"What do you mean you will stay like this forever?" Bulma asked more than confused
All Z-fighters and friends had gathered in God's palace and the same thing could be read on all faces. Astonishment, confusion, horror! On all? Perhaps not quite the two rays of the competition also expressed this immediately.
"That's really strong!" Trunks exclaimed happily.
And Son Goten agreed. "Then we are brothers!"
"You imagined it so easily" said Chichi angrily. "Where do you want to eat? Where do you live? And where do you sleep?"
Vegetto put a hand on the back of his head and grinned uncertainly. "I don't know that exactly yet"
"That's so typical again!" she nagged on "First my husband is seven years dead and I have to raise two little boys all by myself ..."
"I wasn't that small anymore," put in Gohan softly.
"... and then when he finally came back to me, he merged with a very disagreeable thing!"
Bulma thought she had just misheard. "Unsympathetic? Who or what do you mean by unsympathetic?"
Chichi crossed her arms over her chest and glared at the inventor. "It is absolutely clear that I mean this arrogant monkey with whom you live together!"
"Say that again!" Bulma barked at the black-haired one.
"Unsympathetic arrogant monkey!" just repeated this.
The blue-haired woman wanted to pounce on Chichi, but Trunks was immediately in front of her and held her back. Chichi wasn't any better and her sons had to hold her back too.
"Admit it!" the black-haired woman shouted angrily "You have always been after Son Goku! But don't believe that I will just leave my husband to you!"
"You're welcome?" Bulma asked, very confused, only to start barking "That should be a joke! What should I do with an idiotic eatery kid? Besides, if I had really wanted him, I could have got him before you even gave him the first one seen! "
Lashing around wildly, Chichi tried to break away from Son Gohan and Son Goten. "What? You've got your bike off!"
The Z-group looked from one woman to another, very confused. So did Vegetto, but then he crossed his arms over his chest.
"As long as you clarify that, I'll go training in the meantime"
The two women stared at the man in whose body the souls of their two men were hidden. Vegetto paid no more attention to the two and took off and then disappeared with a blue sheen.
"That's typical man again!" the two women called after him synchronously.
"He imagined it would be easy," said Chichi, "but certainly not with me!"
"Quite my speech!" the blue-haired woman agreed. "We'll see to which of us he comes home first"
"You shouldn't have too high hopes for yourself," the black-haired grinned spitefully "What should he want with an old box like you when he could have a pretty young thing like me?"
At this point, Bulma winced and looked angrily at the woman in front of her.But then she smiled "We'll see if he comes to an exciting intelligent inventor or a boring, poisonous housewife first"
Chichi burst her collar again and if her two sons hadn't held her back she would pounce on the blue-haired girl. However, this only turned around and went to her glider.
"Come on Trunks. We'll wait for your father at home"
Trunks had checked his mother and then looked again at Chichi Son Gohan and Son Goten.
"Come on," the boy then called back.
Son Goten then took a step away from his mother and waved to Trunks "Good luck brother"
He also smiled "Yes, thank you! Good luck to you too ... brother"

Nothing happened for the next three days.
Vegetto had trained and then preferred to stay with Muten Roshi on his Kame Island for the time being. He wasn't particularly keen on playing his two wives' games. Especially since part of him was afraid of one of the women.
During these three days the warrior's internal conflicts increased. Both of his selves wanted to see the women of the heart again. And on the evening of the fourth day the time had come. Vegetto thanked the master of the turtles for his hospitality and then left the small island.
Of course, both souls of the warrior wanted to go to his wife first and during the whole flight Vegetto argued with himself like a profoundly schizophrenic who he was at the moment. It would be some time before the two were really one. The warrior could not agree on anything but fighting. After all, they were both Saiyajins born to fight one day to perish in a glorious battle. For this, the two warrior souls lived who were trapped in one body and only in that they could agree.
But one of the two souls had a bigger stubborn head than the other and this decided which woman they would fly to first. To the chagrin of the other who missed his wife just as if not more than the other.
Vegetto then ended up in front of this woman's house and entered it. Before he even landed, he had tracked down the aura of this one.
"Typically" he only smiled when he sensed the aura in a very specific room.
Immediately afterwards he went to this room and opened the door.
"I am here"
As soon as she heard her husband's voice she jumped up from the chair. The initial smile on her lips disappeared immediately and gave way to a waiting, even somewhat sour expression.
"Were you with HER first?"
Vegetto shook his head. "No, I could prevail"
"And you're not lying either?"
"I never lie," he said firmly and a little stiffly.
"If you lie to me ..."
"I don't," he interrupted her.
The smile reappeared on his blue-haired wife's lips. "And why are you here?"
"Can not you think of that?" he then asked and went to Bulma.
She also took a few steps on the man who looked like hers but was not quite."I'd rather hear it"
Vegetto then cupped her hips. "Because I missed you"
"That's exactly what I wanted to hear," smiled the inventor and hugged her warrior's neck.

When Bulma woke up the next morning she was alone in her bed. That was nothing out of the ordinary, Vegeta rarely lay next to her when she woke up. So it was no wonder that Vegetto wasn't here. In a good mood, the inventor got up, took a shower and got dressed. When she reached the kitchen below, she began to prepare breakfast for her two hungry warriors.
Just as she had finished and set the table, her son came in, as always, in a good mood.
"Morning mom. Mmm the food looks delicious"
Bulma smiled at Trunks "I hope so, I finally tried hard. But before you sit down, get your father so that we can eat together again like a normal family for a change."
Trunks who was about to sit down at the table, we stopped frozen and then looked at the plentiful food before he saw something embarrassed on the floor.
Since Bulma had turned her back on him again, she missed this reaction when she turned to him again to put glasses on the table and looked at her son.
"What are you waiting for? Get your father"
Without looking up from the floor, he stepped from one foot to the other. "Um, you know mom ... I can't really do that"
The blue-haired inventor's eyebrows twitched once, but she kept her confused expression. "What do you mean? What do you mean by that?"
"Um well ..." he pushed around. "You know it's like that ... that ... Papa ... somehow ... isn't there at all"
Now the woman's eyebrows went up after all. "What do you mean he's not there?"
"Papa or Vegetto is ..."
"No no no!" Bulma interrupted him. "We won't even start with that, do you hear? It's still your father. You understand your papa?"
"Yes, I understand. But he's not there ... he left shortly after sunrise"
"WHAT?"

Vegetto really took off shortly after sunrise. Vegeta had been able to impose his will on the incredibly annoying lower class warriors who visited them first, but in the morning, Son Goku took the initiative and took control of the common body. Since Vegeta had got his way, he was able to put it back and actually argued with Son Goku during the flight so that it wouldn't get boring.
From the city they were then pretty quickly in the forest in which the house was relatively quiet and hidden. Since Son Goku had held back as far as possible with Bulma yesterday, Vegeta decided to give him the same attention.
Although it was very confusing.
The thoughts of the two have often been the same and neither of them knew whether it was their own thought or that of the other. It seemed it wouldn't be long before the two souls really merged into one and only had one will.Even if Son Goku resisted it, he only did it half-heartedly and not nearly as strongly as Vegeta. It was really confusing, crazy, and awkward. At the same time it was pleasant and felt right.
It really wouldn't be long before two souls became one.

Vegetto opened the door and shouted "Here I am" just like yesterday evening. A sentence that Son Goku had improvised because Vegeta didn't quite know what to say.
At the warrior's call, a door was instantly thrown open and the tripping of excited feet approached him. Son Goten ran up to him and wanted to throw himself into his arms. However, Vegetto took a step aside so that the boy missed his target and flew out the still open door.
> Hey, you wanted to hold back "What do you want that was a completely normal reflex," said the other only
"I'm sorry my son" said Vegetto and held out his hand to help him up.
The boy immediately grabbed it and laughed again. "You have already given yourself a lot of time papa"
The other son then appeared behind his back. "What have you been doing all this time, father?"
"Me? I was with Muten Roshi for so long," smiled Vegetto in the Goku manner. Then he leaned conspiratorially to his sons and whispered "I didn't know exactly what to do with your mother and Bulma"
"You don't even need to whisper!" then screamed a woman's voice that immediately made Vegetto stand at attention like a soldier.
"Do you think you can just show up here after five days?" Chichi had crossed her arms and was