Chapter: Father son day part 4

So here I am. I'm really sorry that I'm only writing now, but I've just had too much stress lately.
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Father Son Day part 4
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Vegeta was just arriving at the sports hall when he saw Son Goku and the boys like her running around headlessly in search of something to eat. Vegeta remembered his training ban and got pissed off. "Kakarot, Trunks and Son Goten line up here immediately, I have to talk to you!" Vegeta was so angry that he yelled the whole area together. Son Goku and the boys felt an icy shiver and they turned to the noisemaker. “Hey Vegeta don't yell like that, we're already there.” Son Goku rose into the air and flew to the angry Saya Jin prince. Son Goten wanted to follow his father when he turned to Trunks. "Hey Trunks you don't want to come with me." "Do you think I'm tired of life? I would never go to my father voluntarily if he is in such a good mood."" Well, if that is the case. "Son Goten flew up and then followed his father after all. When Vegeta saw Trunks make no move to come to him, his patience broke. He increased his speed and flew towards his son." Trunks !!! Did you not understand anything about the sentence <come here immediately>? "Vegeta went bright red and screamed as loudly as he could." Uh hello Papi, how are you. “Trunks was totally intimidated and what he had just said didn’t exactly help to a long life.“ Call me daddy again and you won’t see your next birthday. ”He gently took his son by the collar and flew back to Son Goku and Goten: "So you wait here now and I'll just go quickly to pay your fressatack and then we'll fly home, understood?" Because everyone noticed that it is better not to mess with Vegeta, everyone answered yes in unison and Vegeta left disgruntled "What got over the liver?" Asked Son Goku when he was sure that Vegeta was out of earshot."Probably he got in trouble again from my mother then he is always in a good mood." "Oh my Dende, that can be funny." Son Goku lowered his head and looked somehow sad.
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Meanwhile with Vegeta. <Where is that fat cashier who shouldn't be overlooked> but when he had just thought that he saw the woman he was looking for. "So there I am again and here is the money. You can keep the rest." The woman looked a little confused and was about to say something, but Vegeta was already gone.
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"So there I am again and now we're flying home because I don't feel like you building any more nonsense. 2 But dad, how do you want to be the best father in school?" Trunks tried to persuade his father because he didn't want to go home yet that would just mean that he would have to be a trainer again. "Oh, I don't give a shit, I'm better than these lousy people anyway and I don't even know why I should lower myself to this level."" Please dad just a short time please. "" Yes Vegeta let's stay here a little longer, please. "" What a miserable Saya Jin Kakarot you are and you Trunks you are supposed to be my son that is really pathetic you are not worthy to carry Saya Jin blood in you. And to answer your question: NO !!! "" but Vegeta, I came specially from the afterlife and now I am not allowed to stay here you are really mean. "Thank you, I'm always happy about such nice compliments and now I don't want to hang around here all day. This human booze makes me totally sick. "That was Vegeta's last sentence and that meant something like, one more word and you are dead. It was clear to everyone that they couldn't do anything anymore so they flew to the Capsule Corp .. when they got there Bulma came out immediately" What are you doing because I haven't expected you here and the food is not ready yet, but as I heard you have already eaten. "" Oh hello Bulma how are you?We haven't seen each other for a long time. "" Hello Son Goku, nice to see you. But now first say why you are already there. Vegeta? "" Uh ... yes ... that ... was ... so ... "" Dad didn't feel like it anymore and we had to go home "Trunks had said it and immediately had the evil look on his neck. "Oh Vegeta it had to be, I told you not to do anything today and that meant you too. "Bulma knew how to intimidate someone. At first she sounded very compassionate and got louder and louder towards the end.
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"So I hope you know what that means now?" "Yes, yes you want to break my GR. But don't think I'll allow that." Vegeta looked very disinterested, as if he already knew what he had to do . "Don't panic, do you really mean I'll do this to myself and don't let yourself be a trainer then I'll have you hanging around my neck all day. No thanks." Now Vegeta was a bit insecure <what is she up to?Is there anything worse than withdrawal from training ...... Oh my god, I suspect something bad. > Vegeta was so deep in thought that he didn't even notice how the others went into the house "Uh Bulma ... Bulma?" Vegeta really hadn't noticed that everyone was gone and now he was standing around all alone in the garden. "Where have they all gone now?" <They can't just leave me here alone, after all, I'm a prince> Then he heard Bulma's voice, which tore him out of his thoughts. "Vegeta do you come in slowly or do you want to stand out there all day." "Yeah, yeah, not annoying, I'll come right away." So Vegeta made his way into the house but still with a little question in his head that he absolutely wants to have answered but he postpones that until the evening.
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In the evening in the bedroom. "So and now tell me what my punishment is. If there is no training ban. What else do you want to forbid me? But not ..." He didn't get any further, he just couldn't say that.But Bulma already replied, "No, don't worry, I already told you today at noon that I want to punish you and not myself. I thought that you would do something with your son once a week from today." But I have to say that you have slacked off quite a bit. "" Oh slacked off, I forgot to say that I don't mean training . "Vegeta had to digest that now, he should do something with his son and not train that was really hard. And when he wanted to say something, she was already asleep.
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So that's it from me again. I don't think it ends so well, but I have an animal block of thought at the moment. I now always try to write one of these weekly trips.
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