Sorry that the last part was so short, but I'm not allowed to go online as much. But I'd better keep writing.




Trunks came and they started exercising. Bulma thought: "He's finally training. Now at least he's not eating our fridge anymore!" To pass her time, Bulma went to Chichi. There she met Gohan. "Hello Son-Gohan. Do you know where Chichi is?" "Yes. Mom is in the kitchen cooking!" "Thank you." Bulma went to Chichi and said: "Oh you poor! You have to cook for three Saiyajins. And then for Videl !!! "" You're right. But you also have to look after two Saiyajins. "" That's right. Shall I help you cook? "" Yes, of course! "And so they started to cook. When they had finished eating after 30 minutes, Bulma and Chichi, Son-goku, Son-gohan, Son-goten and Videl called out to eat. Everyone ate diligently. But suddenly they were interrupted by a loud scream while they were eating.




Well, when it's at its best, you should stop. Tomorrow I will continue to write both stories.Actually, I wanted to stop writing this ff, but Trici encouraged me to keep writing. THANK YOU