Fatally Deceiving |DBZ & Mirai Trunks F.F|

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

A/N

Hey, guys, I'm so sorry for the late update, I had to wait to get the episodes because:

1. Wi-Fi is horrible, as usual. Now it's gone, used up my sister because she wanted songs. UGH.

2. I didn't have enough money to download with my own mobile data. But now I do.

3. I needed a little push.

Sorry again, it's very short. And boring. Next chapter will be longer, I promise, and hopefully more exciting.

Check out my drawing of No.18 above! I find her so pretty so I drew her in my English notebook. XD How is it? After seeing all those wonderful artworks, I was also inspired to start drawing again for a while. Maybe next time I'll draw Trunks.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

Trunks looks lost for a moment then he catches on.

"You can't mean..."

"My planet," I croak. "It was destroyed when I was nearly 14, the time when I came to the future. I didn't want to tell because of your father, you know he hates me and if he finds out that Norvasa is actually gone long ago, he'll grow even more arrogant and smug."

"But is it really worth it? To keep the pain locked up inside?"

I frown. "I don't know...the anger and sadness is all bottled up in me and I've never told anybody else."

"I'm not mad," Trunks says and pats my shoulder. "I'm just...surprised. I'm glad you told me at least. It's good to know that I'm somebody trustworthy."

I was surprised as well, at how easily I let it out. The barrier between him and I is slowly breaking away and I'm afraid once it's completely shattered, I might expose Gatar and I. We're no foes of anybody but we're not taking any chances.

Trunks lays back in bed and I lay back in mine.

That memory was forgotten, unlike the others I had. Just when I see it again, it becomes clear. It's as if it was hidden away and now the fog obscuring is removed.

I hope another sleep will bring another recollection.

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I tug my boots and gloves on and give Trunks a nod. He puts a hand on the door handle and we exit The Room of Spirit and Time as the fatal day arrives. It was the day of the Cell games.

Over the year, I grew facial hair and I almost screamed when I saw it. I carefully shaved it off with a slice of my Ki, gently so that I don't cut through my skin. Trunks had a big laugh about that, telling me I was aging much too fast.

Well, that makes Gatar 42 now.

Although we trained very hard in The Room of Spirit and Time, I wasn't feeling confident at all. This leveled-up power I wield is not enough. I practiced my Sotchū Nobi often and Gatar taught me a new technique while Trunks was sleeping, a far, far distance away from the quarters where it was suffocating. It took me 3 whole weeks to master it but later, I got the hang of it and accidently set off a huge explosion, making Trunks jump out of his slumber and glare at me crossly when I shuffle back toward the building.