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here is now the 4th part. I hope you like him. I hurried up especially for you guys! ^^
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Have fun while reading!
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Piccolo flew back thoughtfully. He was happy because there were no more misunderstandings between him and Gohan. But the faint doubts, at the very back of his conscious thinking, did not let him go completely.
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A few moments later he had already arrived at the palace and landed right next to the new god, who seemed to be waiting for him. Dende looked at him invitingly: “Well, have you been able to clear everything up with Gohan?” Actually, he didn't expect an answer because he had seen everything from his platform. The devil nodded: “Yes, everything is fine,” a smile crossed his face, “everything is fine.” Dende turned his gaze back into the distance and said in his mind: “Somehow I envy him.It must be wonderful to love and to be loved ... "
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Confused, Piccolo looked at the younger one, not a negative word about this relationship, no, on the contrary. He could really feel that Dende was happy for the two of them. His dreary thoughts disappeared more and more.
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Gohan got up from his bed with a jerk and went into the kitchen. His mother was still busy cooking and was setting the table. "Ah, good that you're coming," said Chichi, when she noticed her son at the kitchen door, "sit down." The boy nodded and sat down.
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He searched for the right words and therefore looked at his hands indecisively. "Mom," Gohan began hesitantly. “What is my darling?” Chichi turned to her elders. He raised his eyes: “Can I stay with friends today?” “You mean these green people again, right?” The boy nodded: “Yes, I would like to spend a little more time with them."'Actually only with him," he added in his mind, took another deep breath and went on: "Once I go to the Orange Star, I have to study and can no longer go to them that often. "His mother sat down on a chair next to him and put her hand on his forearm: Well, if it means so much to you ... Okay, but be back tomorrow night."
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He hadn't expected that he would get her approval so quickly. "Thank you mom," the boy beamed all over his face. Chichi got up again and put several bowls and pots on the table. Gohan scooped up the food Saiyan style.
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When his stomach was full and the keys and pots empty, he got up. “I'll get a couple of things to change and then off I go. Bye, see you tomorrow.” Chichi looked after her son: “Like his father, hardly at home and already on the move again. Goku, I miss you so much! "
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With these words, Gohan quickly disappeared into his room, grabbed a small bag and flew out the window.The boy suppressed his aura because he wanted to surprise Piccolo.
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He flew as fast as he could and a few minutes later the quince tower came into view. Immediately he changed his trajectory and now shot straight up.
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Once on the platform, he started to land. As he suspected, his mentor was again meditating with his eyes closed. The half-Saiyan put his bag down quietly and cautiously crept up to Piccolo. When he was very close to him, he wrapped his arms around his neck and gave him a tender kiss. The Namek opened his eyes: “There you are.” Now he stood on his feet and returned the hug of his lover. Gohan snuggled close to the devil and asked softly: "Can I stay with you tonight?"
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He had set the gravity to only 50g because he didn't want to train, just to be a little alone. So he sat on a wall of the gravitational room and sank completely into his gloomy thoughts.The person he really loved was no longer there. No Dragon Ball could bring it back to him, as this person had died before. This loss really gnawed at his feelings. His pride, his damned pride, had run his whole life, made him do and say things that he didn't mean, that he didn't want.
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Perhaps it was because of his origins or his upbringing, he didn't know. His father, the king of the Saiyajin planet, had always drummed into him that he was something better and, as Crown Prince, his life had been planned down to the last detail from the very beginning. His father ... That was an issue in itself. He had never shown his son any feelings, in his opinion, feelings were useless and would only burden and weaken a fighter. He had believed his father and had been cool and dismissive all his life. Even this woman, with whom he lived and also had a son, he could not and would not have any feelings towards.<br />
Then a few years ago, well before the birth of his son, he had felt a movement in his heart for the first time in his life. For a long time he didn't know what it felt like. Slowly, very slowly, he had realized the meaning of this feeling, it was love, deep, sincere love.
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It had been a huge shock when he realized who these feelings were for: his greatest rival, that subclass warrior Kakarott, the Saiyan who was always better than himself.
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He hadn't managed to reveal his feelings to the other, he just didn't have the courage to do so. And when he finally got his heart out, this monster Cell came along and stole his reason for life and happiness from him, the prince of the Saiyajins.
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Goku had been dead for seven years and these feelings were still as strong as they were at the beginning.
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He pulled his knee to his body and wrapped his arms around it. As is so often the case when he wasn't around, tears welled up in his eyes.This time he didn't resist and let his grief run free. He was happy to be alone, nobody needed to see his tears.
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Piccolo looked at the boy with big eyes: "Of course you can stay here, but ..." "My mother agrees," he was interrupted by Gohan, "I don't have to go home until tomorrow evening." Half-Saiyan were really beaming. "Then I'll show you your room," said the Namek. "Okay, I'm just going to get my bag quickly," said the boy. He quickly gave his loved one a quick kiss and got his luggage. Piccolo turned and went into the palace. Gohan followed him and once again noticed how big the building was. The devil finally stopped in front of a locked door. He opened it and entered the room: "Here is your room. Mine is right next door." With these words he pulled the boy close and looked deep into the black eyes. He bent down to his loved one and gave him a deep, passionate kiss.The half-Saiyan kissed him back with the same intensity.
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Please let me know if you want a sequel, ok? And I am also happy to receive criticism.
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Bye Usagi2
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