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Bulma: Fine, Vegeta, but could you do me a favor first? <br />
Vegeta: Anyone you want. <br />
Bulma: Then please, take off your suit! <br />
BI: CUT! <br />
Vegeta: Okay, honey. <br />
Vegeta took off the Sentoufuku without arguing. Bulma blushed but didn't see <br />
gone. <br />
BI: Okay, carry on. Um, leave the camera off.[MS: Isa, Isa, that mutates <br />
to a lemon ...]<br />
<br />
Bulma: ... <br />
Vegeta: ... <br />
Bulma: ... <br />
Vegeta: ... <br />
Bulma: Then please, put on your suit. <br />Vegeta: What? The one there? It makes my waist look so wide and my face <br />
looks way too angular because of that. It also looks cheesy ... <br />
Hey what's that supposed to mean? No, NOEEIIINNN no hair gel! <br />
BI: Cut! Away with the hair gel or there is something! Who's into such a stupid <br />
Idea came ... <br />
<br />
Then they went to the ball. Bulma wore a long white dress that was made of silk <br />
duration. The dress shone in the moonlight and made Bulma fine and petite like <br />
look like an elf, which Vegeta told her, but he didn't <br />
said was that the dress was pretty see-through. (Yes, he had it <br />
selected)[MS: Equal rights for everyone! ]<br />
<br />
Vegeta: ... I love you and that's why I ask you, Bulma Briefs, do you want <br />
marry me, Vegeta? <br />
The answer was unexpected and brief: "No." <br />
BI: Cut! Are you plemplem Hey Vegeta, ask me! <br />
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Sorry that this chapter comes so late.It's actually been a long time
At home. Chapter 7 has already started, but I don't know when I'll <br />
get back to writing. blueisa <br />
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