vacation time soon, how about you all come to Vegeta?", Bardock finally suggested, they were just about to leave. Vegeta and Goku thought it was a good idea and so Nicole, Amy and Bardock left the garden and drove home.



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Vegeta stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He should finally become king, king. He had always thought about what would have happened had the planet not been destroyed. He would have become king and probably would have married a Saiyan.
He slowly undressed and got into the shower, ice-cold water pelted him, so he could always clear his head. And he could use it all too well right now. There was a knock on the bathroom door and someone entered. Vegeta immediately knew who it was. "What is it?" He asked neither angry nor annoyed.
"Are you going to bed right away?", His wife stood leaning against the door frame questioningly. A slight grin played around his lips, even if she couldn't see it: "Yes, I'll be finished in a minute. Lie down already."Could he even be king? Well, he had had a tough "upbringing" from Freezer, but life on earth, together with Bulma and his two children, had changed him. Outwardly he still looked like the tough Saiyajin but he wasn't anymore. He had learned to love, he loved his family very much, more than anything. Was life on another planet even an option for her?
Sighing, he turned off the water and got out of the shower. He took one of the
Towels and wrapped it around his hips, then left the bathroom.



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A traitor? Why was he called that? What had he done so terrible? He just couldn't understand why he was always called that.
What did he do? He had married a human - but Bardock had said that many Saiyajins had become involved with other races.
He sat thoughtfully on the marriage bed. Chichi entered the bedroom and lay down in the shared bed: "What are you thinking about?", She covered herself and turned in his direction.
Son Goku smiled, he also lay down and turned in her direction: "Nothing. Let's sleep", he gave her a kiss and turned off the light.


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Bardock propped himself up against the fence of his garden and looked into the darkness. He wasn't sure if he'd done the right thing today. He didn't know if it was right to visit Vegeta and his son Kakarott. They had their lives here, they probably didn't even want to have anything to do with them. Especially after the appearance of his foster daughter Leyla. She had really embarrassed him and made him look pretty bad. A loud sigh left his lips.
"Oh, here you are. I've been looking for you everywhere.Don't you wanna come in It's getting late, "Bardock turned around and looked his pretty dark-haired daughter into the Bordeux-colored eyes and smiled slightly." Yes, honey ".
He kissed her forehead gently and followed her into the house.



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// What a strange day // thought the lavender hair dyer as he stared at a pile of school books. Carefully he took the whole pile and tried to stuff the books into his school bag - with success! Trunks Briefs ran his way through his medium-length hair and looked out the window. Why this secrecy? Why was that necessary? What should the others have against it? What could you mind?
Trunks had always tried to understand her, mostly with little success. Suddenly she had to leave urgently - but couldn't explain to him where she had to go or what she had done. She even hid for over half a year that Son Goten was her nephew - of course through Trunks not telling him that. It was one of those secrets again. He hated it. You could really create problems where there weren't any.
Sighing, he went over to his bed and set the alarm clock for 6:00 a.m., tomorrow was another day and then he would confront her - at least that's what he planned.

Bardock only looked briefly at Vegeta and then back to his daughter. He clearly insisted on an explanation that could be seen from him.
"I'm leaving! I'm no longer doing that to myself, that you went to see Vegeta and his family, I can well understand, after all they want him as king. But why you had to notify him", she pointed to Goku, "and his family shines I really don't care! ", on the heel she turned around and left the property. The clacking of shoes could be heard again, then a car door slammed and then a car left the property.Another voice answered "May we sit down? By the way, I'm Nicole and this is my sister Amy", Bardock's other daughter smiled slightly and looked at her father encouragingly. She hated her sister for behaving like that, she was horrible, she never behaved like one would expect from an older sister. Or maybe it was simply because Bardock had taken her on then.
"Of course, come in first. Do you want to eat with us? We want to have a barbecue", Bulma smiled friendly and pointed to the free places.
The newcomers sat down and started talking to the others.
They talked about the planet, about the plans and how it should go on. Meanwhile Trunks threw each other and Nicole looked on again and again, Bulma noticed this and confronted her son with a grin, Nicole was a pretty girl as she thought. He told her that they went to school together, and it was like that.

"It's vacation time soon, how about you all come to Vegeta?", Bardock finally suggested, they were just about to leave. Vegeta and Goku thought it was a good idea and so Nicole, Amy and Bardock left the garden and drove home.



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Vegeta stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He should finally become king, king. He had always thought about what would have happened had the planet not been destroyed. He would have become king and probably would have married a Saiyan.
He slowly undressed and got into the shower, ice-cold water pelted him, so he could always clear his head. And he could use it all too well right now. There was a knock on the bathroom door and someone entered. Vegeta immediately knew who it was. "What is it?" He asked neither angry nor annoyed.
"Are you about to go to bed?", his wife stood leaning against the door frame questioningly. A slight grin played around his lips, even if she couldn't see it:" Yes, I'll be finished soon. Lie down already "
Could he even be king? Well, he had had a tough "upbringing" from Freezer, but life on earth, together with Bulma and his two children, had changed him. Outwardly he still looked like the tough Saiyajin but he wasn't anymore. He had learned to love, he loved his family very much, more than anything. Was life on another planet even an option for her?
Sighing, he turned off the water and got out of the shower. He took one of the
Towels and wrapped it around his hips, then left the bathroom.



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A traitor? Why was he called that? What had he done so terrible? He just couldn't understand why he was always called that.
What did he do? He had married a human - but Bardock had said that many Saiyajins had become involved with other races.
He sat thoughtfully on the marriage bed. Chichi entered the bedroom and lay down in the shared bed: "What are you thinking about?", She covered herself and turned in his direction.
Son Goku smiled, he also lay down and turned in her direction: "Nothing. Let's sleep", he gave her a kiss and turned off the light.



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Bardock propped himself up against the fence of his garden and looked into the darkness. He wasn't sure if he'd done the right thing today. He didn't know if it was right to visit Vegeta and his son Kakarott. They had their lives here, they probably didn't even want to have anything to do with them. Especially after the appearance of his foster daughter Leyla.She had really embarrassed him and made him look pretty bad. A loud sigh left his lips.
"Oh, here you are. I've been looking for you everywhere. Don't you want to come in. It's getting late," Bardock turned around and looked into the Bordeaux-colored eyes of his pretty, dark-haired daughter and smiled slightly. "Yes sweetheart".
He kissed her forehead gently and followed her into the house.



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// What a strange day // thought the lavender hair dyer as he stared at a pile of school books. Carefully he took the whole pile and tried to stuff the books into his school bag - with success! Trunks Briefs ran his way through his medium-length hair and looked out the window. Why this secrecy? Why was that necessary? What should the others have against it? What could you mind?
Trunks had always tried to understand her, mostly with little success. Suddenly she had to leave urgently - but couldn't explain to him where she had to go or what she had done. She even hid for over half a year that Son Goten was her nephew - of course through Trunks not telling him that. It was one of those secrets again. He hated it. You could really create problems where there weren't any.
Sighing, he went over to his bed and set the alarm clock for 6:00 a.m., tomorrow was another day and then he would confront her - at least that's what he planned.[/QUOTE]