This is the third part:




At the same time, Bulma had already reached her destination, in a town 60km north of the western capital. It was the Nyogoshima (Japanese island of women), a "somewhat" male-hostile disco for young and adult women. 'I've wanted to go here for a long time,' she thought happily and stood at the long queue that led to the entrance. There were bouncers in front of the front door, just like in normal discos, only this time it was not bouncers, but door seers. But even here they only let in those people who were worthy of the celebration. When it was Bulma's turn it was already 9:15 pm, but she was let in.


As soon as she arrived inside, she was greeted by Saijo (Japanese: clever / talented woman). She and Bulma had met at a congress where they both presented their best inventions.


Saijo was a young student studying at the Academy of East Asian Art, but her big hobby was inventing futuristic objects.Like Bulma, she wore her best evening dress she had fished out of the closet, but it was a bit cheesy in contrast to Bulma's. A dark purple ran up into a bright pink. Plus a pink feather boa and black boots that went down to her knees.


Saijo was also alone and they decided to spend the evening together




Sorry, it's a bit short, but I didn't have time earlier, otherwise it would be part of the second part.