Chapter: Gohan-minni and Piccolo

The story takes place in the Vegeta saga when Piccolo is training with Gohan. This will only be part of it. The history:
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Gohan and Piccolo were still training hard in the desert. Gohan was getting better and better, and both of them had sustained many injuries. Night was slowly falling, but neither of them wanted to stop. But when it was finally pitch dark, they both stopped. They sat around the campfire for a while, but soon afterwards Gohan said: "I'll be right back!" Piccolo just nodded and he went off. Piccolo would never let him run away.
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Soon he was where he wanted it: a clearing. He went to a special tree with fruit growing on it. He took 2 of them with him and also 2 large sheets of paper.
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When he reached the campfire with it, he ate one fruit, but placed the other quietly in front of the sleeping Piccolo so as not to wake him up. But this one didn't sleep at all, he just pretended to be.<br />
Gohan meanwhile put both leaves on a flat stone and began to process them into medicine with a branch. This was what his father had taught him. He took the yellow-green juice and spread it on all of his wounds. This time he didn't flinch like last time. Then he approached Piccolo. He did the same with him where Gohan had hit him badly with his foot. Piccolo didn't fight back because Gohan believed he was asleep. - it burns pretty hard, no, I mustn't show any weakness! (Don't we know that from somewhere? Tip: Vegeta) He didn't even flinch. Why is he doing this for me? When Gohan finished, he put out the fire. Then he snuggled into Piccolo's arms. Piccolo suddenly got a strange feeling that he didn't know yet. What he didn't know, he likes Gohan. Like a father, he looked down at the little boy who was snuggled close to him. He brushed his hair back from his forehead.- what am I doing there? I am a demon! -
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As always, Piccolo was the first to wake up the next morning. Gohan was still sleeping peacefully in his arms. He put it on the other side of the fire. Then Piccolo looked at his wound. It was almost healed with Gohan's medicine.
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Shortly afterwards Gohan woke up. "What kind of fruit is that?" Piccolo asked sullenly. “For you.” Gohan yawned. Piccolo hesitated a little, but then he ate it. He felt new strength flow through him. “Let's go on.” Gohan suggested. "You have to train like that. You have no choice! If you want to be stronger than the Saiyajins, you have to become faster and stronger!" he grumbled and they started training.
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This daily routine was the same as any other, time and again Gohan healed his and Piccolo's wounds and again and again he and Piccolo procured these fruits.
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Until one day...
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You were sitting by the campfire when Gohan suddenly asked: "Piccolo?"" Hmm? "He replied, because training with Gohan was getting more and more difficult for him." I don't think you're that angry. I like you ... somehow. "Said Gohan shyly. Piccolo looked at him in amazement. Then he took him in his arms." I like you too, but don't tell anyone, because I'm still a demon. By the way, thank you for the fruits, and for taking care of my miracles again and again. Can you show me how to do it? "It obviously took Piccolo a lot to overcome." Sure! "Said Gohan and led him to the clearing. He showed him everything, but then Piccolo said:" We have to keep training, we've already lost too much time. "And they trained hard and hardened than ever.
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In the evening Gohan fell asleep quickly, because this training had cost him a lot of strength and effort.
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This time Piccolo tended his wounds, fetched fruit and placed one next to Gohan. When he woke up, he saw the fruit. "Thank you," he whispered softly and they continued their training.<br />
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END !
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