annoying to just sit around in silence, "She's my friend!" - "He's right about that," agreed Son Goku, "first come, first served."


“But”, Son Goku began again, and ran a lap around Videl and Son Gohan, “Son, is that your friend Videl or the next one again?” Son Gohan turned a little red when he said: “The next one? No, that's still Videl! "


"And why do we only find out now that she is also a Saiyajin", Vegeta asked in his threatening manner and walked around the two of them in the opposite direction.He waited for an answer, and when it didn't come quickly enough, he shouted: "Did you mean to withhold that from us?" - "Yes, you, the great Saiyajin prince," aped Son Goku. He could afford such sayings as the stronger one.


"We only just found out," said Gohan and got up to help Videl too. Then he told the other two the short version of this amazing discovery. That they had been fooling around at first and that both of them had actually thought it was fun - more or less. And that Videl had actually become a supersaiyajin when she thought of Son Goten, who was always a step ahead of her.




"Does the blonde hair actually go away again", Videl asked when they were finally alone again. They had now gone to Son Gohan's room after the other two Saiyajins had flown back to training. "Then you have to transform yourself into a normal Saiyajin again," Gohan replied, still looking at his girlfriend with growing interest.He just couldn't believe she was a Saiyan of all people.


"Videl, Son Gohan! Come down, food," Chichi called into the silence, and Son Gohan decided that it was better not to show Videl to his mother. After all, Chichi always got upset too easily, and it would probably not end well if she was told that the beloved daughter-in-law was now also one of the mostly mindless Saiyajin. Later you could tell her that yes, and so Videl flew home after Son Gohan had advised her to try everything herself to get "normal" again.




The next morning Videl was up particularly early. She hadn't managed to get the blond mane off and wanted to fly to Gohan immediately. It had already been extremely difficult for her to get past her father into the house that evening. Because while Chichi had also admitted that there were clever Saiyajins, her father had viewed the blondes as enemies since they had outdone him in the fight against Cell.Through Mr. Satan and the people who were busy spreading propaganda, everyone else also learned that the blondes at the Cell Games were just untalented fighters who couldn't even hold a candle to Mr. Satan. Videl remembered that stupid puppet movie that ran before the last tournament. And who was the hero? Her father, of course. And the worst thing was that if Son Gohan couldn't think of anything, Videl would have to go to school with that blond, upright hair. Not a nice thought.


Videl knocked on Gohan's window. Just don't take any chances and end up meeting his mother, she thought desperately. But inside she was still completely a mystery why she was hiding. She was happy to be a Saiyan. Just because everyone else probably had a problem with it didn't have the right to take away her pleasure from it. Well ... they probably did anyway. Children in particular, which included around 80% of their class, were known to be cruel, and Videl didn't have to do that to himself.

"Oh dear, still", Son Gohan asked even before he said hello when he opened the window. Of course, Videl immediately made him aware of this fatal mistake and he could not avoid such a hug and a kiss if he had wanted to. Then he first pulled her into his room. He eyed her suspiciously as she talked about her failed attempts to become a normal Saiyan again. "... and if we can't do that, I'll have to go to school blond today," she concluded.


Gohan nodded briefly, then he trampled through the house, and shortly afterwards came back with an orange cloth and tied it around her. After a few attempts, he managed to tame the upright hair at least a little and only individual strands could be seen. But if Gohan stuffed one of them under the cloth, another would fall out on the other side. But he was very happy that she had cut her hair short for the training and for his sake, because with 80 centimeter long hair it would have been really difficult.

Videl let it all happen to her, after all she trusted Son Gohan blindly, and when he happily looked at his work, she also dared a look in the mirror. "You are a sweetheart," she said, satisfied with herself and the world, and pressed against Son Gohan.


But he continued to look suspiciously at their counterparts in the mirror and suddenly said, almost disappointed: “There's still something missing!” Shortly afterwards, rumbling through the apartment again, and when he came back, Videl couldn't believe her eyes. He had now also tied a golden yellow scarf around his head and isolated strands of blonde streaked out of him too - he too was a supersaiyajin again.


"After all, it was because of me that you got the idea that you are a Saiyajin," he said as an explanation and now looked benevolently at the reflection. "But," Videl began in surprise, but he did not accept any good argument and insisted on going to school like that. And as if there had been enough beauty in this moment, suddenly a voice sounded: "Son Gohan, darling, do you have to trample like that?"

Videl and Son Gohan listened and heard Chichi's footsteps just outside his room in the hallway. Without thinking, Son Gohan locked Videl in the closet when the door opened and Chichi looked in in her dressing gown: "Can't you turn it down a bit? You know that you are the only one who has to get up early." Son Gohan's mother. Already in the early morning she sprinkled salt on the wound that had arisen after EVERYONE could sleep in and he now had to get up so early every morning. He mumbled something. "What a strange elevator", Chichi was not satisfied with humming sounds, she wanted detailed explanations, even if it was the middle of the night.


But Gohan didn't answer. As much as he thought about it, he couldn't think of an explanation for this headscarf and blond hair that was even remotely logical. Chichi cocked his head: "Aren't you talking to me today?" - "I'm tired," said Gohan and yawned as proof of his lie."Then go to sleep earlier," said Chichi, also tired, and was about to leave when she noticed: "Oh, by the way: I know Videl's aura, she doesn't have to hide in the closet." Then she disappeared without a word.


"That doesn't make a good impression," Videl asked quietly as she crawled out of the closet. Son Gohan looked after his mother, confused: "Usually she is not in the mood early to recognize auras. At least she did not notice that your aura has become stronger." Then he turned to his girlfriend. "And I'll soon teach you how to suppress your aura." Videl nodded obediently: "Then you can start right away and explain what exactly an aura is!"


Son Gohan also spent half of the way to school with it. Videl used the other half to talk about a conversation with her cook. After a few probing questions, she knew that Videl was a Saiyajin.


But this had not been the case for long.Some time ago, around the time that Son Goku also came to earth, Videl's mother was probably also sent by the Saiyajins. The cook didn't know why either, but she found the child crawling helplessly through the forest on the way to the weekly market. She took it with her to the family where she was serving as a maid at the time. For their masters, this child turned out to be a hoped-for blessing, because they had wanted children for a long time, but it had never come to that. So the maid became a wet nurse who had to look after the child every day. The monkey's tail was the first thing the nurse did right after it was fed. The little girl didn't stay little long either. While she was pretty wild and active at first, she got quieter over time. Soon she was only distinguished from other girls in town by a round scar on her lower back. The girl thought the scar was a birthmark and never asked for it. She later met Mr. Satan, whom she married and had a child with him - Videl.Even the wet nurse, who now moved into her house, still didn't know what the monkey tail was all about. But she made sure that Videl's tail was severed so soon after birth that neither father nor mother noticed it. She already knew that this couldn't be normal. But when Videl was about 5 years old and her mother was no longer alive, the nurse found out that her two protégés were Saiyajins. Under no circumstances should Videl find out about it, after all, Saiyajins are known to be fierce and vicious fighters, and the girl should never find out that she was one of them. Finally, the wet nurse's joy had been almost indescribable when Videl turned to fighting crime, despite her ancestors.


By the time Videl had finished her story, the two had already reached the roof of the school. They had been standing there for a few minutes while Gohan listened to the cook's story with interest.

"Good," he said, nodding satisfied. He didn't want to and couldn't say more about it, and so they went to the class together. They checked each other that the cloths to hide the Saiyan mane were still in place, and then they stepped through the open door to the class and met the teacher who said good morning in a friendly manner. They said hello back and the teacher asked: "Today in a partner look?" The teacher was the kind of teacher who was strict and uncontrolled in class, but seemed almost human in her private life, and who sometimes showed it in the break. Son Gohan and Videl looked at each other, nodded and went to the square.


Suddenly the animal abnormal showed up again in the teacher when she called out: “But the cloths are