So there we are at part 3. I'll probably only write up to part 5, it's not a good story anyway. I changed Vegeta's character a bit. Please do not be angry.








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Part 3 (Vegeta plays a detective)






Vegeta flew off in one direction. Bulma watched him go. ´Oh Vegeta, why did you do that? Vegeta ... ´She went back into the house and assigned a couple of robots to clean up and determine the damage. The whole house was destroyed. From the outside it still looked normal, but inside the house resembled a battlefield. Only Vegeta's room was completely untouched, so you could work out who it was. But Vegeta didn't know anything about that. In the meantime he had landed on an island and was pondering. 'Why was she so mad at me? For once, I really didn't do anything. 'He thought carefully about what he had said and done. But he couldn't find any reason for Bulma's strange behavior.'I'll just fly back and ask them. What if she yells at me again? What am I thinking I don't care if she's screaming. I just want something to eat. 'He got up and flew back towards C.C. . Despite all the efforts, the house still looked disastrous. Sometimes walls even collapsed. Vegeta landed and went into the house. He stopped because he had to get used to this sight first. The house looked really bad. (Vegeta hates clutter.) "My goodness, this house has been taken apart more thoroughly than ever by me the GR." He looked around. Every single stone tile was broken and everything that wasn't screwed down absolutely was thrown around. He went on. The destruction was the same everywhere. In a few rooms, robots were already cleaning up again. But it still looked bad here, too. He continued walking towards Bulma's aura. She was sitting on the floor in her room. She didn't even notice he was entering.Her entire closet was cleared and scraps of fabric were lying around everywhere. The rest of the furnishings were also completely destroyed. Vegeta asked, “What happened here?” Bulma looked up. As soon as she saw Vegeta she was back to 180 and screamed: "What happened here? You probably know best yourself. Why did you do that? Out of boredom because the GR wasn't finished? Get out of here !! What do you want here anyway ?? "Vegeta replied calmly:" I want something to eat. Besides, I wasn't. "" And I should believe you? You can tell your dinner that if you find something to eat among the rubble . "" And why should I have been? "" That you still ask! First: your room is the only one completely untouched! Second: You always threatened to destroy everything here. Third: You are the only one in the Strong enough environment to do something like that. Any questions ?? "Vegeta started to defend himself, but there was a problem.All of their reasons were correct. "Get out of here !!! I never want to see you here again !!" Vegeta went into his room and locked the door. His room really looked normal. He sits down on the bed and thought. 'Who did you think destroyed the house like that? But one thing is clear. Someone wants to blame me for something (he figured it out early on). But then I'll get you. It shouldn't be that difficult with my sayajin senses. 'He got up and went into the living room (or what's left of it). He crawled around on the floor on all fours and sniffed. He just smelled himself, Bulma, and a couple of old robots. There is also an old trace of Bulma's parents and a very weak trace of Yamcha. He looked around even more closely. After he crawled around in all the rooms it was clear: Everywhere there was a slight smell of Yamcha to be noticed by this weakling. He sat on the floor and thought. He hadn't even noticed that Bulma had been watching him the whole time.But now she couldn't hold on anymore and laughed out loud. It looked weird to scream like `the prince of the Sayajin` crawling around on the floor, but to see him now sitting on the floor and brooding, that was just too much. She couldn't stop laughing any more. By now she had sunk to the floor against the wall and was still laughing heartily. Vegeta looked puzzled and was surprised that she was laughing like that. Now she had calmed down and looked up. Straight into Vegeta's puzzled face and she had to laugh again immediately. Vegeta was slowly getting angry. She never stopped laughing. Or was she laughing at him? He got up quickly and stood in front of her. He asked: “Why are you laughing like that?” Bulma replied between two fits of laughter: “I'm sorry, but it looked so strange how you crawled around on the floor.” She looked up briefly in his face and immediately snorted again. Now he was getting really angry. This woman laughed at him. A prince.And what was she holding in her hands? She noticed his questioning look and put an instant camera to one side and held out a picture to him. Curiously, he took it and looked at it. Now he couldn't help but grin: he could be seen in the picture, crawling around on the floor, looking for something. He looked like a dog sniffing around. However, his expression was so deadly serious that it just looked totally weird. He handed the picture back to her with a slight grin and said again in a serious voice: "That alone should prove that it wasn't me." In a sad voice he added: "Besides, I would never have destroyed the poor refrigerator. The whole nice meal. "Bulma had already suspected at the picture of Vegeta crawling on the floor that it wasn't him, but now she was sure. Just as he mourned the refrigerator and its contents. He would never have had the heart to destroy it.So she said, "Ok, so suppose it wasn't you, then who? I have no enemies who would do that." "It was Yamcha. Pretty sure. I found its tracks everywhere." "What? Yamcha "But why should he do that? We've been separated for several months. Besides, how do you know it was him?" Vegeta tapped his nose to answer, but he had no answer to the other questions either . 'Really funny' he thought.






Please write me a couple of clerks at least now.