Suddenly she felt a look resting on her that did not come from HIM. She looked at the roof across from hers and saw a figure. It was less of a shape than just a shadow, but she knew that whatever it was was watching her. She cared little. She was not afraid of IT and also had no desire to find out what IT was, so she went back to her old occupation and watched the sitting figure at the window. A draft came up, although there was no wind. The draft ended as suddenly as it began. “You are watching me.” She said in a calm tone, not taking her eyes off the figure at the window. The shadow that had just been on the opposite roof now stood behind her. He found that what he was speaking was more of a fact than a question, but answered nonetheless. “One should keep an eye on you at all times.” Out of the corner of her eye she could see that the person was wearing a long, dark brown coat and an equally dark brown, almost cowboy-like hat, only flatter.The hat covered half of his black eyes and his nose and mouth were covered by a red cloth. Apparently the stranger didn't want to be recognized, otherwise he wouldn't be walking around on such a hot day, or rather at night. He had something to hide and she liked that, but not only that, but also his voice, she thought, sounded very erotic. Would he get involved in a little game? "Hm ... and what if ... I don't want that?" She found it amusing that someone thought they had to keep an eye on her. After all, she could and always had to take care of herself because a certain gentleman had no time and no interest in it. She had always been alone, from childhood, so why did someone suddenly think they had to take care of her? Was he just horny or brain sick? But she let her thought fall again when he answered her. “You cannot influence that… it is what it is.” His voice was calm and quite friendly.A smile graced her face. “Are you horny or just brain sick?” She just had to pronounce this thought. But as she noticed, nothing could disturb him. His mood did not change. "Neither ... nor ... I just want to save you from a big mistake." "Whose mistake?" "The mistake ... of staying here." "How from ..." "I know you ... I've been watching you for several months ... from planet to Planet I followed you. "She didn't let her smile be taken from her. "But you have a lot of work behind you." "Certainly ... and now it's my job to keep you from staying here." "Your job? Who gives you your job?" "You don't care. "She got up, turned to him and stopped just a few inches in front of him. With her index finger she gently stroked his concealed chest and nibbled lightly on her lower lip with an eager look. "Oh ... and then what am I interested in?" she uttered pretended curiosity, but with a voluptuous undertone.To her surprise, he didn't change a single expression. A serious look and no attempt to pay attention to her gesture or to push her away from you. He stood there like a statue, staring at it as if it left him cold. He both played her game and didn't. It wasn't fun at all! She was torn from her thoughts when he grabbed her arms and pressed her against the nearby wall. A few stones pelted down into the street due to the force. He pressed her firmly against the wall. She couldn't move her arms or body. His face was close to hers and both of them were staring straight ahead. She could feel his breath on her left ear. He broke the brief silence by answering her question in a whisper. "You only have one thing to care about ... if you love your life, then you will leave this planet as soon as possible ... otherwise you are dead." She found it, strangely enough, still amusing.“Do you want to threaten me?” “No… I want to help you.” “I don't need any help.” “Listen… someone is after you…” She interrupted him. "I know ... Konar ... just for your information ... I'm not afraid to face HIM." "You're sick ... you can't beat him, nobody can." He turned away from her again and turned his back on her to. The young woman approached him and stopped right behind him. "Hm ... do you know that exactly?" "You see ... a shadow cannot be conquered. You run into your ruin ... you cannot defeat it, let alone kill it ... what is the point of fighting it?" He disappeared just as suddenly as he appeared, into nowhere. Thoughtfully, she looked over to the window again, but HE was no longer there. So she went her way again.

Son Goku entered Son Gohan's room. The boy looked up from his homework and smiled at his father. “The meal is ready, Gohan.” “I'm coming."Son Gohan got up and ran with his father into the kitchen, where they immediately sat down at the table. Chichi brought the rest of the food to the table and also sat down. The two Saiyajins reached a lot. While Chichi was enjoying the food, they shoveled Saiyajins eat the food in itself. Chichi was already used to it, but she disapproved of such restraint at the table. "You wolverines ... don't you have any table manners? "The two Saiyans looked up." Oh ... sorry mother. "It came straight away from Son Gohan, who just sat down at the table and ate in peace." What have you got, honey ... I always eat like that! "Chichi looked at her husband angrily." Can't you even behave like a normal person and show table manners !!! "she yelled at the perplexed Son Goku, who put on his typical Goku grin." It's okay Chichi ... I'll be my best give. "Chichi turned away from Son Goku again because she knew that with him the best was just as good as the worst, in terms of table manners.Meanwhile, Son Goku sat down at the table and tried to eat like this, which he didn't really succeed in. Whenever he put something to his mouth with the chopsticks, it fell down again. Chichi, who was watching the whole thing, suddenly started laughing. It was just too weird the way Son Goku was doing. Gohan and Goku looked confused at Chichi until they understood why she was laughing. The two inevitably had to laugh too. After dinner, the two Saiyajins sat together at the table and talked while Chichi did the dishes. “Well, Son Gohan… do you fancy a night walk?” “Yes, of course!” Son Gohan immediately agreed if it wasn't for Chichi. "No ... Gohan doesn't go ... he still has homework." "But mom ..." "No but ... first homework and then pleasure!" "Yes." Son Gohan mumbled and went back to his room to do his homework do. "But Chichi ..." wanted to defend Son Goku Son Gohan. But Chichi was irritated again."No buts ... you can do whatever you want from me ..." she looked wistful and sad at the same time "... but our son should become a great scientist, or lawyer, or even better, a famous doctor ... "Her voice fluctuates again to irritable" ... but you don't care at all! "" That's not true at all ... I just meant ... "but Chichi interrupted him again. "You didn't mean anything ... you can take your nightly walk from me, but Gohan stays here!" Son Goku gave up and left the house. His way led to the window of Son Gohan's room. He glanced inside and saw Gohan sitting over his homework. Knock! Knock! Son Gohan looked up, wandered his gaze to the window and saw his father waving cheerfully to him. The boy got up, ran to the window and opened it. “Father what are you doing out there?” “Don't ask questions and come out before your mother notices anything."Reluctantly, Gohan nodded, jumped out of the window and followed his father." Mother will freak out. "" We'll worry about that on the way home. "The boy nodded to his father. They walked silently side by side through the nearby, dense forest. Noises of night life could be heard.

The young woman also strode through the dense forest, only she had almost crossed it. Their goal was a waterfall that flowed into a small river at the end of the forest. Its rustling could already be heard, so it didn't have to be far. A few minutes later the waterfall could already be seen. She floated to the middle of the waterfall and flew through it. Behind it was a small cave with various odds and ends, such as a backpack, firewood, leftover food and a bag. A bag? What was in there? It was only by chance that the young woman found this cave and quartered in it. She walked slowly towards the bag. You never knew what was in a bag like that.She crouched down and nudged the bag with a stick. Nothing. She nudged the bag again. Again nothing. So she took the bag in her hand, opened it and something came to light that was wrapped in foil. She took it out, it felt warm, and tore off the foil. Fresh, warm food emerged this time. She hadn't had that for days and it smelled so good too! Stop! Who put hot food here? Nobody but her knew this place, at least she thought. Hmmm ... it doesn't matter, eat first, it would be a shame to let the food rot! "Chiko ... COME FOOD !!!!" she shouted loudly around the area, but a few minutes passed and nothing happened. She searched the cave, but found Chiko nowhere. “Where is he hanging around again?” She pulled a small pipe out of her trouser pocket, put it on her lips and blew it hard twice.

Meanwhile, Son Goku and Son Gohan were already in the middle of the forest when they suddenly heard a high-pitched whistle."What was that?" Gohan asked his father. “Sounded like a bird that is hoarse.” Gohan shook his head with a smile. "No ... sounded more like a high-pitched whistle ... but where did that come from? I thought nobody lives here in the forest." Son Goku thought hard. “I don't know… let's just go and have a look.” Gohan nodded in agreement to his father. Another high-pitched whistle could be heard. They tried to locate it, but could only guess where it was coming from. So they continued straight on. Unfortunately for them, there was no further whistle, but suddenly they heard a suspicious rustle that came closer and closer. They searched in all directions for the suspicious object. A rustle here, a rustle there. The closer the rustling came, the louder another sound