Unfortunately, here is the last part. But if you want I can write a sequel where the teacher makes a house call to the Sayajins. But first I'm going on vacation for a week.




Veggie at parents' evening 3




"Vegeta calm down." "Yes, dad, he's right. You have to pull yourself together!" "Veggie will get you back, that was just a joke! If you keep doing this, you will put our school to rubble and ashes!", called Goten, who was hiding behind his father (Oh how cute, the little one is scared! * fg *). "Don't call me VEGGIE!" Yelled Vegeta, who was now slowly powering himself up to become an SSJ. "Vegeta, don't panic, I'll take care of it, if you stood here for a moment!", Goku tried to save his son and pushed Vegeta in front of one of the large windows. Son Goku was slowly gathering energy in his hand, but Vegeta didn't notice it because he was still staring at Goten with hatred while he took refuge behind his best friend.Suddenly Vegeta felt Goku's fist in the face and was thrown a few kilometers out of the window by the force of the blow. "Well, that would be done, do you want to continue now?", Son Goku asked in a good mood again, since he had saved his son (I don't think he would actually do that. It's just artistic freedom). But he was happy too early because a huge force came directly towards him (I feel an energy approaching, a huge force is coming directly towards me! * G * Do you remember that? That said Piccolo when the "dear" Raditz paid him a visit). Goku took a defensive position (arms in front of his face!). Vegeta pretended to hit it, but then kicked Goku in the back. The school was already cracking due to the energies that were released, and the force that catapulted Son Goku through half the school completely collapsed. (Please DocSon, now you have your broken school!* g *) Trunks and Goten were just about able to get everyone to safety before they were buried under the rubble. Some had fled before and a half-dazed Goku with back pain and a Vegeta with a bleeding nose, who was slowly becoming afraid of Bulma's preprogrammed outburst of anger, helped to bring the last to safety.


"Great, now you've made it! Where should we go to school tomorrow?" "Mom is going to freak out!" Goten wailed. "Oh, Bulma will take care of that. Come on Kakarott, let's finally start our fight!" "Well, let's make the desert unsafe!" Goku and Vegeta flew off and left Trunks and Goten alone without another word. "Wow, your fathers can fly!" "Why not?" Trunks asked. “Come on, Goten, let's fly home!” Goten and Trunks also flew off, leaving an astonished crowd behind them. Not a few fainted, including the teacher.


"Trunks, do we want to train?" "Oh no, not again! Spare me that today! "" Trunks please. I'm just learning and thanks to Mum I can't get around at all, "Goten tried to persuade Trunks." At least you can still learn. But dad forces me to exercise in all of my free time. I hardly have a minute to do homework. I have to do that while I'm eating. And Dad has even turned them to ashes with a Final Flash because I didn't have time to fight him over food. Do you remember? "Trunks asked moaning." Well then we'll just play on your computer. Okay? " "Better. "And with that they flew to CC and played. Every now and then they checked by means of aura senses how the training fight was going. So the evening passed. Trunks and Goten chatted until late at night and Son Goku brought an unconscious Vegeta after dawn Home. Veggielein had lost as always.