Hello, readers! 👋Today I brought a bonus image of that Turkish actress who looks a lot like Lettie, holding a little baby. You can imagine it's Lettie holding Naíma, isn't that cute? 💙 I hope you like it and enjoy this chapter! It's full of strong emotions and revelations 😱
PICCOLO
Goku's arrival lifted everyone's spirits. Damn it, even I was happy to see him come out of that space pod, looking all confused by the unexpected reception. Lettie and Gohan cried with emotion as he floated out of the crater towards us.
"DADDY!!! DADDY!!!" Gohan jumped in place. "I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!"
I don't know why, but his emotional intonation upon meeting his father moved me. Unintentionally, the image of Naíma appeared in my head.
"Hey guys!" greeted Goku. "What a surprise to find you here! How did you know that I would arrive at this place?"
"It was this lad!" Lettie smiled at the mysterious boy. "He knew the place and time you were going to land!"
"Daddy, do you know him?" asked Gohan.
"No idea. Who is he?"
Huh? Goku didn't know him? Ohhh, I knew, I KNEW there was something wrong about that boy! I wasn't the only one who thought that. Everyone was perplexed by his negative response.
"Are you sure?" asked Bulma. "You're kinda forgetful, Goku."
"I swear. I've never seen him in my life."
Lettie and I looked at each other, troubled, and turned to the boy, who remained in anxious silence.
"This really is a mystery!" claimed Bulma. "Because he seems to know EVERYTHING about you, Goku."
"Really? That's weird." He placed his hand on his chin, thoughtfully. "I realized that Frieza's men located me and knew what time I would arrive at Earth, but I just don't understand one thing. Who was the one that defeated Frieza and everyone else? I felt an amazing Ki! Uh... Was it one of you, Piccolo or Lettie?" He turned to us. "Or... maybe you, Vegeta?"
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