Hi first! I know the part is so short again, but somehow, I don't know if you have seen the whole theater of Seika but it gets on my nerves incredibly. I also have the feeling that most of them didn't like me because I criticized the "dear Seika". And that's why I'm slowly getting tired of writing any more. Because if you go after the good Seika I don't try hard enough (like all the others here) and that's why my FF is so incredibly bad. I know I whine too much, probably no one cares what I'm writing here anyway, but if you think the FF is worth doing, write to me! PS: By the way, this part is terribly boring and camping is not really something great either, so write me your complaints.






Poor Tokra finally fell asleep in her uncomfortable bed, brooding.


"Piccolo! Piccolo! Wake up! Come on." Dende's voice rudely tore the Namekjan from his dreams.“What's going on?” Piccolo looked sleepily at Dende. “You fell asleep in the kitchen.” “Really?” “What a stupid question! You can see that for yourself? Or are you still blind now?” Arkani had just entered the kitchen and that was probably her way. “Good morning " accept. “Good morning Arkani.” Of course Dende was once more amiable as always. Arkani gave him a friendly smile and then disappeared. Piccolo looked after her, still a little sleepy. “I'll ask Popo to prepare breakfast.” “Do that, I'll take a cold shower first.” With these words, the tall Namekjan went towards the bathroom. On the way there he met Arkani. "Well, are you going to take a shower? Well then this time at least I have been warned!" "You are really putting my nervous system under extreme strain! It would be nice if you could shut up." "Sorry that I was born at all." yes. "And already he disappeared into the bathroom.Shaking her head, she sauntered over to Popo in the kitchen to see how far he was with breakfast. In the kitchen she not only met Popo but also Dende. "Tell me Dende what do you think of it when Piccolo, you, me and Master Popo go on a multi-day trip." Dende and Popo viewed the Tokra with skepticism. "I'm serious! Don't look like that. I'm thinking of a camping trip. Get some fresh air, enjoy nature and maybe swim naked in the lake?" While Arkani started to grin, Popo and Dende looked at each other in disbelief. "I don't think Piccolo will be particularly enthusiastic about this idea." Popo nodded in agreement. “What will I not be particularly excited about?” Piccolo had entered the kitchen so quietly that no one had noticed him and now he was wondering why he was being talked about. "Piccolo, it's good that you come! We have just decided that we are going to organize a camping trip soon." This statement hit like a bomb."I beg your pardon?" the great Namek-janer was pretty horrified. "You can't be serious! How did you come up with this totally stupid idea?" "Hey what's that? That's a good idea. So we can get to know each other better." "You of all people care?" "Me It's a lot up to you. "" Who should believe you? Tell me you have ulterior motives. Just because you care about us you don't suggest something like that. So? "" Why don't you just believe me? "With She tried to soften Piccolo on her most innocent face. The Tokra knew that if Piccolo agreed, nothing would stand in the way of their trip. "You're crazy, you know that?" The Namekjan was now completely convinced that Arkani was planning something. “Come on Piccolo.” Dende. He was the one who tried to avoid an argument again. "It will be fun to do something different." "If it has to be ABSOLUTELY! But then without me!" "Piccolo please!I want us all to be together! "Arkani looked sadly at the Namekjaner." All right.