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now here is the 10th part. Let's see how many there will be ... * g *
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Thanks for the clerk * ​​happy *
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@EngelArael: Why should I be angry with you if you stop reading one story? I can understand you well. The plot really overturns. That was also the reason why I hadn't written the story any further. Too much is happening at once! But I also said that she was a bit older and that was actually my first attempt to write. Well, maybe I've improved a little now, at least a little. I hope you still read my 'real' FF's * very nice look * Oh yes, thank you, as always, for your honest opinion !!!
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So, enough chatter, enjoy reading!
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Bulma left the living room with tears in her eyes. She could clearly feel the looks of Goku on her back. She raised her hand and wiped her face.No, she didn't want to cry anymore. Her way led her to the bathroom. The young woman stood in front of the sink and turned on the cold water. While she waited for it to get a little cooler, her gaze fell in the mirror. She got a slight shock when she looked at herself: her eyes were a little puffy and redshot from crying. 'I look terrible,' thought Bulma, scooping up some water with her hands and dipping her face in it. It felt good how the cold soothed her flushed face. Blowing, she grabbed a towel and dried herself off. After hanging up the cloth again, she went into the bedroom and changed.
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A few minutes later, Bulma was standing in the front yard of the Capsule Corp. The front door had just slammed shut and the young woman took a deep breath. Then she got into her glider and took off.
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Goku was still sitting in the living room of the Capsule Corp., rather sad and dejected.He was hunched over with his face buried in his hands. Somehow everything had gone wrong. Maybe it would have been better not to say anything and keep lying to your friends? He did not know. But instead of feeling relieved that there were no more secrets, he felt very miserable. But now he couldn't go back. He even had doubts about his love for Vegeta. Was it really worth it that he lost everything else?
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So he sank into his gloomy thoughts and did not notice that the Saiyajin prince had entered the room. The older one had finished his training when he became slightly hungry. So after he had left the gravity room, he felt the aura of his loved one in the house and went to him. Vegeta walked slowly to the sofa and sat down next to Goku. Carefully he put his hand on his back and noticed how the other flinched. The taller one turned his head in surprise and looked at the prince."I was wrong," he began and sighed, "it was a mistake to say it. Now it's all over!"
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Piccolo and Gohan had barely landed on the platform when the new god approached them: "Hello you two! Looks like you have made up again." The half-Saiyan went to him: " Hi Dende, not seen for a long time. "Now a grin crossed his face:" Yes, we are together again. "The little Namek smiled back:" I'll tell Popo that he should prepare something to eat for you. See you soon! "The boy watched the god hurrying away for a moment and then looked at his mentor, who had been watching the two of them with a dark face and arms crossed in front of his chest. Gohan took his loved one in his arms. "Hey, you don't need to be jealous," he teased, causing him to blush slightly. Piccolo abruptly turned his head around, somehow he felt caught and therefore quickly changed the subject: "Come on, let's do some training until your meal is ready."The half-Saiyajin smiled and agreed. The two friends stood a little apart from each other, quick punch and kick combos followed one another and after a short time the fighters had forgotten everything around them.
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Slowly Son-Goku looked back at the ground in front of him. He had come to a decision that pained him very much. The Saiyajin had the feeling of a lump in his throat when he finally managed to organize his thoughts: "Maybe it is better not to see each other for a while. At least until everyone has calmed down again." His voice became ever quieter and he was infinitely sad. He didn't dare to look at the prince.
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Vegeta got up abruptly and went to the window and looked out. "That's typical for you again," he said in a stern tone, "as soon as it gets a little difficult, you withdraw. Don't you have a mum to fight? And I thought we could do everything together.I guess I was wrong! "But I thought you wanted that too," Kakarott defended himself. The prince turned around again: "What should I have wanted? Lose you after we're finally together I don't believe it, you can't ask that of me! "
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After these words, an almost eerie silence spread between the two of them. Vegeta had turned back to the darkening sky. He didn't understand why Kakarott couldn't even stand by his feelings. He did it himself too. Suddenly he felt two strong arms wrap around him and Son-Goku hugged him. "I'm sorry, my prince," he whispered in his ear and a shiver ran down Vegeta's spine.
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The closer Bulma got to her goal, the more nervous she got. After all, she knew her friend's whims well enough. But it was already too late to turn back, and besides, it wasn't a courtesy call. At last Chichi's house came into view, and the young woman landed her glider in a neighboring meadow.She quickly did the familiar steps to turn off the electronics and then got out.
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She was about to knock on the front door when it was opened. "Hello Bulma," she was greeted by the black-haired woman, "come in. I think we have a lot to talk about." With these words, Chichi asked her friend into the house and carefully locked the door. It was going to be a very long conversation between the two women.
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So that's it for today. If you want another sequel, please let me know !!!
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Bye Usagi2
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