Here's part 8 !! Since the next parts will be a bit shorter, I'll try to put them online faster. (So ​​that you have something to read) Thanks again for the comments.


Very important:!! I just wanted to mention that Piccolo is NEUTRUM in our story. It remains to be seen whether it will stay that way until the end!






Piccolo looked thoughtfully at the large hourglass in front of him. It was more than halfway through the sand. Piccolo's gaze was fixed on the upper half of the hourglass, which showed him how much time he had left. It was less than two weeks. His mind wandered back, in the past few days since that fateful bet he had been through quite a lot. This actually very small argument with Vegeta had driven him to things that he would never have thought of himself. In his opinion he had endured an infinite number of humiliations. If he only thought about the thing in the lingerie business ... Actually it wasn't worth it and for the first time since the argument with Vegeta, he thought of giving up.

He thought about what else was in store for him and how he would probably still torment himself. Wasn't it better to stop right now? But the thought of Vegeta's expression while he was holding out a pink dress with red dots and white ruffles made him forget that thought very quickly and, moreover, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had the prospect of getting a girlfriend without it that he had noticed or even wanted it, but aroused some wishes and hopes in him.


His gaze wandered from the hourglass, towards the sky. He wasn't going to give up, not after doing so much. He jerked off the platform and flew to the Capsule Corporation. It took only five minutes to get there and land in the middle of the garden. Bra, who had apparently sensed his aura, immediately came out of the house. She wore the blue dress that Piccolo had made for her and, as he noticed, looked extremely pretty.She happily ran towards him and wanted to go straight away when Piccolo held her back. "You know, Bra ..." he began when she looked up at him. He wasn't sure how to start. "I thought we could do something different today. There are always so many people in the city and… ..well in short, I thought that maybe we could fly into nature and just have a nice day."


He didn't know what he meant by "nice day", but it couldn't get any worse than the city (he thought). He was anxiously waiting for Bra's reaction and to his great relief she didn't seem to mind. "Can we fly to Liana? It's supposed to be the deepest lake on earth, that's where I've always wanted to go." "Good!"


Piccolo was just happy not to have to go back into town, he didn't really care about the rest. So they took off, but rather slowly, the bra didn't train very much and was therefore accordingly unconditioned.But when after three quarters of an hour she had only covered 1200 km, Piccolo got too colorful. "Come on, hold on to me, then we can fly a little faster." he called to her, but since they had already passed the sound barrier, she could not understand him. So he just flew to her, grabbed her hand and then picked up the pace noticeably. Now she understood and held onto him with her other hand as well. Piccolo stepped up a gear and then plunged into the clouds at insane speed. Bra was clutching him so tightly it almost hurt, but when he looked at her she was beaming with excitement.




Sequel follows!




I know this part is not that exciting, but the next ones will be really great. I just say Vegeta !!!!