1st chapter




"Where did C18 go ...?" "What have you got with her? She's just a machine ..." "No, she's a changed person. Despite her modifications, she's still real." Krillin stared thoughtfully into his coffee cup. It had been a week since the earth was saved and Son Goku died. Peace had returned, even if the subject of Cell was far from cold. In the media there was nothing more than the Cell games and the alleged hero Mister Satan. He had become so famous for his (alleged!) Victory that a normal daily routine without his face had become unthinkable. Posters showed off on every street corner showing Mister Satan in his victory pose. Rumor has it that streets, squares and even entire cities will soon be named after him! But all this hustle and bustle left Krillin pretty cold. Who was interested in Mister Satan? Definitely not him! After all, Group Z and especially Son Gohan were responsible for the restoration of peace.How blind people were! But they didn't know any better and believed everything the muscleman told them without even a moment's hesitation. But on the other hand ... what else could they do? Satan, who had had far more luck than sense, was able to sell people a thoroughly believable story due to all the lack of evidence and his immense popularity. In addition, according to the unanimous opinion, the members of Group Z have decided not to make a statement to the press. And nevertheless! Did Satan really look so strong and terrifying that he could resist a monster like Cell? Couldn't people really have known any better? In contrast, hadn't they seen the fight between Goku and Piccolo Daimao many years ago? They seem to have no memory of it (maybe except for the king of the world) and now had to believe a karate guy who didn't even know the difference between a kick and a chin.“I told you: There is still hope. So don't hang your head, God knows you don't need that!” Yamcha put his hand on his friend's shoulder. But he continued to stare thoughtfully into his cup and didn't seem to notice Yamcha’s words. 'What should I do? ´ Yamcha sighed and looked out to sea. `I've never seen him so depressed. That crap! Then the little one falls in love ... and then of all people with such a stupid brat. ´ "I'm going to get some fresh air." Yamcha got up and went out to the water. As always, it was a wonderful day on Kame Island. The sea was calm in its deep blue in front of her and there was a light breeze here and there through Yamcha 's sullen strands of hair. The water crept in a calm rhythm to just before his feet and back again. He closed his eyes, felt the hot rays of the sun on his face and arms and listened to the rush of the water.In the distance, cheeky, croaking calls came from a couple of seagulls that were romping about in the cloudless sky. Yamcha frowned. His tormenting thoughts were there again after a brief feeling of relief and he felt his heart grow heavier again. Should he possibly ask someone for advice? Bulma, for example. If anyone knew what to do in difficult relationships, then she determined, after all, she had managed to tame Vegeta so that the earth was not in danger. Or was it best to just leave krillin alone? Although .... "Hey Krillin, I have a great idea!" He stomped back into the house. Krillin hadn't moved the whole time and didn't notice Yamcha until his shape appeared in the doorway. "Watch out! We grab Oolong and Pool and fly to Bulma. Your mother must have some cake left for us and ..." "Oolong and Pool are going to run some errands with Muten Roshi in town.Have you forgotten that "Yamcha squinted at the floor, embarrassed. Indeed! In his eagerness he had actually forgotten that the three were gone. That was also the reason why it was so quiet in the otherwise busy little house." Well ... then ... we just fly alone. Come on! That’s going to be fun. You will see, the fresh air and the variety will do you good. In addition, you will then see the little Trunks again, he will surely be happy about our visit and ... "" No, let's go. "Krillin got up to bring his still full cup into the kitchen." Bulma's family must have their hands full. In the company, they can hardly keep up with the orders and there is still a lot to be repaired. Did a lot of damage, that stupid lizard. "" Hmmmm ... right ... "Yamcha rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. He had to admit defeat. The best thing really seemed to be to leave his friend alone for now." Well ... I have to but still quickly to town.Will be back soon. "All right buddy, see you then."




Sequel follows...