even exist in this form anymore!Or is it?
Well, if she thought of the evening when Vegetto came to her, maybe it did, but there were also situations that Vegeta would probably never have done. It was all pretty confusing ...
Bulma decided that she wanted to rip his head off first and only then did she ask him the questions! Just as Vegeta liked best, first pound the victim and then ask the questions ...
Bulma stepped away from her glider and walked a little along the lake. Suddenly she heard a rustling in the nearby bushes, she began to smile and was about to call out her husband's new name when someone came before her.
"Vegetto ?!"
Immediately she lost her smile and she was now staring at Chichi who called out from the bushes again.
"Are you here Vegetto?"
When the black-haired woman saw Bulma, her expression changed as well.
At the same time, the women shouted at each other, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm looking for my husband!" they barked again at the same time.
With a snort, Bulma crossed her arms over her chest.
"Your husband? I don't laugh!" Chichi then poisoned "You had no husband before and now even less!"
"Just because I don't control my husband with fear and dictate everything he has to do? You're just crazy! That's all!" returned the inventor just as defiantly.
Before the black-haired woman could begin to vent her anger, Vegetto appeared in front of them and smiled at them friendly.
"Good evening ladies"
"What is she doing here ?!" they screamed again at the same time, pointing at each other.
"That's a good start," mumbled Vegetto. "It's good that you both came. I wanted to give you something ..."
"Give something?" asked Bulma
Chichi was no less confused "What should you want to give us?"
"Well ..." smiling Vegetto grabbed the back of the head. "... It's not that easy. Since I actually only had something for one of you. I thought that I could make up my mind if you both stood in front of me, but somehow I can't"
"Does that mean you brought us here to choose just one?" asked Bulma
"That's good," said Chichi. "After all, there can only be one woman for a man!"
Vegetto then looked bent over at his feet "I wanted to make a decision and then give this one of the women these earrings" the Saiyajin then stuck out both arms on whose palm each a spherical pendant was. "But somehow I can't decide you are both so unique"
The women immediately grabbed one earring each.
Chichi held up to him triumphantly, "My husband, my present, it's that simple!"
Bulma was already one step further and put the earring on her earlobe. "You probably don't seriously believe that ..." the inventor immediately fell silent.
Gift? Earrings? Does anyone have one now?
Then she looked at Chichi in shock. Her hands were shaking with anger, which is why she had some trouble putting the jewelry on.
"Chichi no!Wait! These are those Potara earrings! "
When the black-haired woman looked up, however, it was already too late. The earring was on her right ear and Bulma had hers on her left.
"What, Potara? About those things that Son Goku and Vegeta ...?"
She couldn't even get to the end of her question as the two women flew towards each other and smoke emerged that enveloped the two.
> Very good Vegeta! That was a really good plan
'Women are all the same'
As the fog slowly subsided, Vegetto screwed up her eyes a few times. A woman with very dark blue eyes looked at him angrily. Her hair was black and covered with strands in the hair color that was so typical for the inventor.
"Bu .. uh Chi .. uh ...?"
"Call us Chilma!"