So then here comes the next part of roles FF:




ChiChi:


I was still sitting at the dining table with Bulma, Videl and all the others and we were talking about this and that, when suddenly Son Goten came into the room, thoroughly wet and rather bent. Immediately I put on a worried face: "What's going on with Goten?" So Goku asked, taking the words out of my mouth. "oh ... um ... nothing special, papa!" he pushed around and tried to get away again. But not with me. He must have eaten something up again or broken something or something. And now he wanted to get away again. So I jumped up, grabbed his collar and asked: "Well, young man, why are you wetting the whole dining room here?" "Um, yes, I was just about to leave. Sorry," he mumbled and was about to leave. "It's not that bad, after all, you can wipe it up!" Bulma called from the table. But somehow I had the feeling that Goten was not ashamed that he made everything wet, but that something else was rotten.At that moment Vegeta came back into the dining room, who had just brought Bra to her room, so that she really stays there. Immediately I noticed how angry he looked at my son and that he wanted to get away faster now. "Vegeta? Did something happen?" asked Bulma. "Yes, actually, but I don't want to discuss that in public now," replied Vegeta, who was still glaring at Goten. Then he indicated to Goten that he wanted to speak to him again and I noticed how my son took a deep breath and then went out. 'what happened there?' I wondered. Hopefully he wouldn't do anything to my poor little Goth. But then he would have to deal with me! In my mind I grabbed a rolling pin and hit Vegeta. But then these thoughts were interrupted by Son Goku: "Come on ChiChi, sit down with us again, he will come back." He tried to calm me down. Then at some point I actually went back to the table and waited.Every now and then you heard something of Vegeta yelling at Goten in front of the door (* gg *)




After a while Vegeta came back to us in the room. He was still looking extremely grim. "What has my son been up to now?" Son Goku asked immediately. "Your son is really rude!" Vegeta snapped in response. Then he spoke a little more quietly: "He actually screwed up my little one. I would have thought that you would teach him a bit of decency!" But I really didn't want to listen to that any longer, so I interfered: " My son and no decency? Pah ** keif ** he is certainly better educated than your ** keif ** and besides, it is certainly not his sole fault if he does something with Bra! After all, everything always includes two! " Everyone in the hall had turned to me, but I didn't care. What was this Vegeta doing? To want to drag my son into the mud and that in front of all the guests.My husband seemed somehow very amused by this argument because he had put on a grin. That only infuriated me even more. "Kakarott? Shut your monster woman off me, please?" said Vegeta snippily. "Your son is rude, your wife is a kite and you ... well, you are like a lousy!" "Vegeta, now it's good!" said Bulma, grabbed him by the collar and whispered in his ear: "Do you stop insulting our guests? What did Bra and Goten actually do?" "They kissed!" At these words Bulma had to grin slightly. "And that is so bad? Maybe you are in love with each other. Let her!" Slowly it seemed to be too much for Vegeta and he went back to training in the G. room without saying anything. You could hear him mutter something like: I don't have to accept that!


(Almost) everyone was still looking at me strangely because of my anger attack, but I didn't stop at it and put something on my plate and ate.



So I hope that was okay now. so ... ^ - ^