Fanfic: Vegeta -zwischen Stolz und Liebe Teil8

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Chapter: Vegeta -between pride and love part8

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Sorry people that you have to wait so long, I'm so sorry, I hope you can forgive me. For this I wrote 13 new parts * knubu * at all
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* Sen Jinka *
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Everything changes once
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Humiliated, Bulma trudged into the bathroom. Furious, she tore off her clothes and turned on the cold shower. Her anger barely made her feel the icy cold water that fell on her. She closed her eyes and stretched her face towards the jet of water. Her anger, which resided deep in her soul, did not stop her from thinking about Vegeta. However, she soon punished herself for it. Vegeta's training went differently today than usual. He too had to struggle with his thoughts, which simply did not want to let him calm down. "If I waste another thought on this fury, I'll forget myself! Her constant problems annoy me, without respect for this earthly woman! One more insult and the Briefs family no longer has a daughter.I will be so strong that I will defeat Kakarott in the blink of an eye, she will cackle with respect for me. It seems to bother her very much that this weakling has another chick. Oh what, I don't care! "Vegeta put his thoughts aside and devoted himself to his training, but with not as much success as usual. The evening finally fell and the Briefs family sat together with their permanent guest at the table, who was full of food, 90% of which were Of course it was cooked in memory of Vegeta's cravings. They ate deeply in silence (if you ignore Vegeta's eating noises) The fine fare consisting of rice, vegetables and chicken was quickly consumed when Bulma and Vegeta reached for the last chicken wing at the same time, theirs touched Hands. As with an electric shock Bulma pulled her hand away embarrassed. But Vegeta carelessly took the incident on the last wing and continued to eat. "Idiot" was the only thing Bulma had left for it and pushed the chair off the table.About to leave, her mother said to her, "Where are you going, dear?" <chirped Mrs. Briefs> I'm no longer hungry! <replied Bulma tersely. > What is my child depressing you? <Mrs. Briefs knew her daughter like no one else, she knew something was wrong. Bulma cast a perverse look at Vegeta, but Vegeta didn't seem to take part in their conversation, as he ate the leftovers obsessively. Yamcha invited me to his home, he wanted to explain to me that there was nothing between us and at the same time introduced me to his new girlfriend. she sobbed. > Oh dear, look, we also have a nice young man in the house! <smiled her blonde mother. Vegeta spat the rice across the table into Bulma's father's face in horror. > Me and Vegeta? Mother, you should see a doctor! her brown-haired daughter screamed. > You don't even know what you're missing, he's well built, handsome, strong, intelligent and friendly! <Mrs. Briefs raved about the Saija-jin present.Bulma desperately touched her head and was about to say something when she met the punishing look of Vegeta. He rolled his eyes in love with himself and raved, "She's right: pretty, well-built, intelligent and above all strong but friendly? What kind of disturbed one she probably has no eyes in her head" he shook his head in confusion, got up and leaned far to Mrs. Briefs across the table> I'm not friendly! <snapped, he gently hit the table with his fist, which splintered shortly afterwards and stomped away. (She is pretty, well built, and he is strong! Friendly? Everyone has to decide for himself. He also has strategic thinking in combat, but really intelligent, our veggie? Well, I don't know) Bulma kept thinking about Vegeta and cleaned up the kitchen with her mother, she said goodbye and went to bed. Tormented by her thoughts, she lay awake for a long time. Fear of nightmares kept her from falling asleep.Again and again she saw Yamchus grinning in front of her, she could remember the good time with him as if it had been yesterday. She mourned him painfully. Somehow distracted, Vegeta crossed her mind, "why didn't he get mad when my mother voiced her opinion?" Exhausted, she slowly fell asleep.
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