Another morning, another day of training. To Krillin, those were the thoughts he had every morning as he got up. Not that he totally minded of course, he had asked for it after all. It was only fitting that the best martial arts master in the world would be the toughest trainer. And so every day, Krillin would go deliver milk, run from dinosaurs, swim in the lake, dodge bees and do construction work. But before that, he had one important task: to wake his partner in arms, Goku.
To Krillin, Goku was the luckiest boy in the world. He was stronger and more enduring, so he got to sleep with Lunch, the girl appointed to prepare meals for the fighters and clean up the house. Usually a charming and beautiful girl, she could however turn into an angry bitch when she sneezed. He was often afraid to wake Goku because of that, afraid to wake Lunch who might have sneezed during the night. It was with great relief that he noticed Lunch’s black hair compared to the evil Lunch’s blonde hair. Still wanting to be quiet, he tapped Goku on his chest to wake him. A few minutes later, they were both off making their rounds together.
The morning went about without any interference. Their master had followed them during the first couple of days, but now they were used to the routine and he just slept his morning away. Goku never seemed to lose heart against any obstacle and it encouraged Krillin to be stronger as well. Over the weeks, the spiked haired boy had remained Krillin’s nemesis, but a great friendship had been forged between them as well. Since Goku was so naïve, the bald boy tried to teach him some matters.
“I still don’t understand why master Roshi and you like girls so much,” Goku said as they were taking a break before swimming their laps… Read the rest of this entry »
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