properly! And these children usually get on the wrong track as adults! They do evil because they can't help it! "


"Our descendants learn to be strong and inflexible through this hard school of life! - As the son of the king, I still had it much better. We children of the upper class warriors spent the first years of life mostly with our own parents in family clans. I with my father Until Freezer then lured me onto his ship and he threatened to kill my father if I didn't do what he told me! I did the dirty work for him! At that time I was about eight years after your calendar! And already so cold-blooded I didn't even care about the fate of my homeworld! That Freezer had my father and my homeworld on my conscience, I only found out much later. Fight and conquest have determined my life since the beginning! "

"I understand. Your résumé really didn't have time for other things. Then I'll tell you what I once explained to Goku ..."


Vegeta looked up interested.


"Out with it!" he ordered. "But don't think that I'm so stupid and have no idea about the matter! I already know that it takes two - and then something small comes out of it! - But that's it ... as I said, for that a Sayajin has no time for one thing! "


"Always with Tranquillity." Chichi's father smiled. "This youth of today ..."




"They've been gone for a long time ..." mumbled Son-Goku, who was standing in front of the door of his house and was waiting for the two of them to return. He was a little worried because Vegeta was traveling alone with his father-in-law. He knew how unpredictable this Sayajin was and hoped that he would not attack Gyuu Maoo out of one of his whims, should he unintentionally offend or offend him with his explanations.



But his worries were unfounded. Some time later the two returned. They strolled side by side in peaceful harmony, the beef devil with a satisfied smile on his face, Vegeta with folded arms and a very thoughtful expression.


"As I said, watch people. Especially now, in spring. Go to a park, there is sure to be in the western capital. You can learn most from your behavior. And if you want to know more, there are plenty Books about it. " Chichi's father smiled.




"Well, Kakarott! We'll see you again in a good eighteen months! And I have to admit, your father-in-law really has something in his head! In contrast to you!" Vegeta replied with a malicious grin and made a quick start. Son Goku and Gyuu Maoo watched him go.


"He's just too proud to show his feelings. Was his father really the last king of the Sayajins?" asked Chichi's father.

Goku nodded.


"Did you really tell him everything?" asked he.


"Of course. You should have seen his face! Just like yours when I told you about it. He may be a great fighter, but he had little idea how exactly having children works. There was never anyone suitable either there, who could have explained it to him! I gave him some help. "


"Haha, maybe he still believed in the rattle stork until now!"


"Do not mock him, Son-Goku. You were no different! With you Sayajins the fighting instinct superimposes everything else! And with him it is particularly strong! Think about it: You had your earthly grandfather Gohan, who raised you and managed to turn your ferocity and malice for the better! And you always had friends around you. You know what it means to grow up in security and to be loved. Vegeta could never have these experiences.He didn't even have a real childhood, with friends, playing games, etc. His life was determined by struggle and destruction and the drive to constantly have to be the strongest and mightiest! And that shaped and shaped him to what he is today. He never experienced this real security! Every living being is shaped and shaped in its behavior by what it experiences. You are also a pure-blood Sayajin, but you have become very different because you grew up under different circumstances! "


"You found all that out? Respect, you are really very wise, father-in-law! I did not consider that."


"Heheh, I also did an apprenticeship with Muten Roshi!"




Late in the evening, Vegeta returned to the Briefs family home.


"Good evening, Vegeta! Where have you been all day today?" asked Bulma when they met in front of the house.


"That does not concern you!" the Sayajin just growled and looked into her face.But he did not hold your gaze for long and quickly turned away again. Then he hurried into the house.


"As charming as ever!" Bulma sighed and looked after him. "And yet....."


She didn't go on speaking.


"Damn it! It doesn't get any better! I can't control it! As soon as I see your face or just hear you speak, it starts! She makes me nervous! And why have I had this desire to see her again and again recently?" I have to get my five senses clear again, otherwise my whole training and my fighting strength will suffer! " Vegeta thought desperately.


When he entered his room, he found a bundle of blue clothes lying on his bed. He unfolded it and was amazed. It was a new battle suit! There was also a new breastplate under the blue one-piece. Bulma had bought him new clothes over and over again in the last few months, but this time Vegeta was pleasantly surprised.


"You are amazed, aren't you?"

Bulma appeared in the doorway and smiled.


"We analyzed and examined the remains of your old suit and the elastic chest protector and we managed to make exact copies. We were even able to improve the material slightly! Try it on!" she continued and handed him the matching white gloves and boots. Your fingers touched only briefly and at the same time both felt as if they had received an electric shock! Both jerked back, startled, Bulma blushed a little.


"I hope the size fits." she smiled.


Vegeta slammed the door in front of her.


"Now it was still sparking! What the hell is happening to me? -Oh, nonsense! That was probably just because of the carpet that we got wiped!"


He changed quickly and then stood in front of the mirror.


"Fits like a glove! This old scientist really knows his stuff!Vegeta thought. Then he opened the door again, posed proudly and presented himself in his new outfit.


This time Bulma's father was also present.


"Very nice! It seems to suit you! Then we managed the little surprise!" he smiled contentedly.


"Your age is not that bad, Bulma. He does a good job - for a person."


"If we can't support you in the fight, then at least this way." nodded Dr. Briefs.


"Let's see what the part can withstand the endurance test!" Vegeta grinned and hurried off.




Like every evening after a hard day of training, he fell asleep quickly and didn't wake up again until sunrise. But in some of the last few nights he woke up after a few hours and couldn't get back to sleep. Most of the time he would get up to get something to drink.




During one of these night trips to the kitchen, two weeks after his trip to Son-Goku, he discovered Bulma, who was still crouching alone in the living room and reading.Vegeta opened the hatch door a crack and peered through the opening. Without actually wanting it, he watched her for a while.


"Eh? Damn it, what am I doing here? What makes me want to watch her all the time?" he thought confused. He quietly snuck out of the kitchen and outside. In the fountain of the greenhouse he dipped his head into the cold water so that he could think clearly again.


"Brrr .. praise what makes you tough! If it continues like this, my whole concentration will be out of joint!" he growled and shook the water from his black mane. Suddenly he saw a reflection in the troubled water. Bulma's face. He froze. In the next moment an animal growl escaped his throat and he struck the water with his fist!


"Get out of my mind at last! Leave me alone! I don't need you! I don't need anyone!" he shouted, slapping his face several more times with the flat of his hand.Panting, he sank into the grass and fell asleep shortly afterwards ...




The next morning he decided to follow Son-Goku's father-in-law's suggestion to go to the park and take a closer look at the people there. It certainly couldn't hurt and in this way he got to know the peculiarities of this people even better. Because he knew very little about the behavior and life of the inhabitants of the earth. The extensive green area was soon found and in a lonely place he started to land.




Vegeta sat down in a quiet spot in the shade of some trees and bushes and watched the people, especially the couples. Now, in the spring, there was enough of it.


“As the horned old man described it. So this fuss is called being in love! And that could happen to me too? Terrible thought! he thought grimly.


Then he discovered a couple kissing deeply.

"Wuuääärrrrks !! Ugh Deibel, what kind of ritual is that? Does that also belong to it? It's disgusting!"


Vegeta turned away in disgust. Suddenly his fine hearing picked up suspicious noises. They came out of the bushes behind him. Curious, he got up and slowly walked towards the source of the noise. When he was standing in front of the bush, he floated up a little and craned his head out so that he could see better behind the bush.


Suddenly Vegeta's eyes became as big as soup plates and his face turned fiery red!