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Fanfic: Wie gerne wäre ich noch jung Part5
Chapter: How I would love to be young Part5
Hello! Here is the next part!
However, I would like to make one small note: By "I'll keep writing when I get clerks" I meant that I need to know whether you are interested in what I am writing or whether you think it is rubbish. I'm sorry if some got it wrong. Incidentally, I am also grateful for any criticism. I better stop babbling and wish you a lot of fun with the next part!
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Part 5
A few more days passed while Bulma finished her spaceship. Without a Yamcha, she can only move half as fast as she had to drag all the heavy parts herself.
But finally the time had come: the ship was ready for its maiden flight.
But where to fly Bulma had never been very fond of pointless wasting energy, so at least it should be a useful endeavor that she was doing.
Then something occurred to her: I have to give Chichi back her baking pan, she's sure to be waiting for it.With Goku's appetite ...
She quickly got the cake pan and it was gone - on the way to the Sons' house.
As soon as she got out she heard it: Goku, you useless, don't lie out of your lazy skin for a long time, but rather take out the trash !!!
Yes chichi, I'll do chichi, don't be so upset.
I'll be even more upset in a moment ..... She saw Bulma standing in the garden. Hello Bulma, how nice that you come and visit again once. I'm sorry you had to witness the little argument between Goku and me.
It's okay, Chichi, I just wanted to bring your baking pan back to you, you'll need it again soon.
Oh, the baking pan, yes, thank you, .... nice that you thought of it, ... come on in, you're sure to be hungry.
Chichi put coffee and cake on the table and the two women gossiped about the news that was going on in town. Goku also reached out vigorously, which of course was not surprising, because he always did that.
Suddenly he paused: Strange, he muttered ...
What's weird Goku?
Well, suddenly I don't feel Vegeta's aura anymore. He probably just deleted his, nothing will have happened. We know Vegeta.
That’s why, thought Bulma quietly. There was that strange feeling again. That feeling as if something was being lost in her.
Suddenly Bulma was in a hurry to get home. Her feelings had never fooled her. Well, once already .....
Could she still trust them?
Suddenly she didn't know what to do anymore. Should she go see what happened to Vegeta, or ..? Actually, it was his own fault if something happened to him. He could have stayed at the House of Letters without worrying about where he was ...
But Bulma just couldn't shake this uncomfortable feeling, no matter how hard she wanted to.
I wanted to give him my opinion anyway, it doesn't matter whether via the communicator or personally.She had the guts to tell him in the face what she was thinking, yes, she wouldn't do it like him.
Bulma quickly got the coordinates from Goku, where he had last felt Vegeta's aura. Then she began to load the spaceship full of food and other things that she could not do without.
Without losing another thought, she started the smoke ship and made her way to the place where Vegeta "got lost"