Whoo boy! This is the longest chapter for a story I've done yet! More than 14 pages! Anyways, for people who think I make halfway-decent stories, thank you for giving me a chance to read this one.

I do not own To-Love Ru or Dragon Ball Z, (or DBGT. If I did, it would be a shitload better! Though, I did like the epilogue and the Hero's Legacy special.)

Enjoy! :)


Chapter 1: A Girl from the Sky! An Innocent Yet Strong Earthling?


Night time. Up on the roof of a building were three figures. Two of them were grown men in suits. They were wearing sunglasses, making them look even more suspicious. They had cornered the third figure, a slender girl who was wearing a strange white dress and hat.

"We've got you now," said one man. "Though we didn't expect you to run to this backwater planet."

"But…it's all over now," said the other man. "Now, do come with us, please."

"…" The girl was silent. On closer inspection, the girl had long pink hair and the dress was form-fitting, accentuating a rather curvy frame.


'Ahh…Sairenji Haruna-chan looks so cute every time I look at her…'

These were the thoughts of a teenage boy who was watching a teenage girl around the corner. The boy had shaggy spiky black hair, fair skin, and large black eyes. He had a dazed dreamy expression as he gazed at the girl.

The girl, who was talking with some other girls, had short parted hair pinned back, blueish-purple eyes, and a slight frame. Both were wearing high school uniforms with the boy wearing green pants and the girl a green skirt.

'Her sweet face…black silky hair…gentleness…she's amazing…' thought the boy, blushing.

"Yo, Goku! Are you stalking Sairenji again?" The boy, whose name was Son Goku Jr., was startled out of his daydreaming. He wheeled around to face a grinning boy with short black hair who was also wearing a high school uniform.

"WHO THE HELL IS THE STALKER, SARUYAMA YOU BASTARD-?" Goku Jr. roared, turning red in anger and embarrassment.

Saruyama simply grinned, "What, you aren't? You were just glancing at the lovely Haruna-chan, eh?"

Goku Jr. froze at this. He was caught. "Sh-shut up! I wasn't just "looking" at her today!"

"Oh, really?"

A fist smacked Saruyama on the side of the head, sending him sprawling. Goku Jr. turned to see the fist's owner. "Puck!"

Puck Durujin, a larger boy with dark skin and reddish-brown hair, scowled down at Saruyama. "Stop messing with Goku, Saruyama! If he doesn't want to talk about Sairenji-san, then leave him alone," Puck said, folding his arms. Unlike Goku or Saruyama, his tie was loosened and his jacket unbuttoned.

"I know, I got it," Saruyama complained, getting up. "But you don't have to hit me."

Goku let out an internal sigh as he watched his two friends bicker. He'd known the two of them for a while. He and Saruyama were 15, while Puck was 16. Sometimes, they were laughing and exchanging jokes, and other times they were like this.

He had met the perverted Saruyama in middle school, during which Saruyama teased him or gave him advice, and somehow became friends.

Puck, who was a year older than the two, had met Goku when the two were in grade school. They had a bad start as Puck was a bully at the time and his victim was typically Goku. Now, ironically, Puck was Goku's protective best friend after Goku saved Puck from a collapsed bridge.

"Guys, its okay," Goku said dryly, as Puck and Saruyama glared at each other. "I was just waiting for the right time."

"Right time?" Puck asked, turning to Goku, who nodded, folding his arms.

"Yep. I've decided." Goku closed his eyes, nodding to himself. His eyes opened and he wore a nervous look on his face.

"I'll confess my feelings to Haruna-chan today!"

Saruyama looked excited at this, though Puck looked more skeptical. "You think you'll be able to confess today?"

"Of course!" 'Since I'm finally in the same high school class as Haruna-chan, I have to confess to her! The last time we were together was in 8th grade, but I won't stand for just that.'

The bell rang and the three hurried to their class, scrambling into their desks along with the other students. As the teacher lectured, Goku watched Haruna diligently taking notes. 'If I never tell her, nothing will change. I have to tell her…today…'


The bell rang, signaling the end of school. As the students waved good-bye to each other, Goku stood facing Haruna, who was lost in a small book she was reading. The wild-haired boy took a deep breath, a bead of sweat going down his face.

'Okay, here she comes. Easy, Goku, just say it…!' "Sairenji!" 'Sairenji…um…since the first time I saw you…'

Goku's face turned red in anticipation and nervousness, and he was now sweating rivers. 'I-I've always…l-li…li…li…lik…!'

Haruna absently looked up from her book, only to see nobody there. She looked around, confused. "Did somebody just call out my name?"

In the nearby bushes, crouched Goku, face bright red, heart pounding, and steam rising from his head, in complete shock and self-disbelief. 'Damn it! I couldn't do it!'

"So you weren't able to confess, huh?" Goku slowly and painfully turned to see Puck crouching next to him, wearing a half-serious, half-exasperated expression.

"…Ugh…" Goku groaned.

"Thought so."


"I'm home." Son Mikan turned to see her older brother slouching inside with an aura of depression around him. Mikan looked much like her brother, only with brown long hair with part of it done up in a ponytail. She was currently on the couch reading a magazine and eating potato chips as her day at grade school was already done.

"Welcome back, Goku. Dad said he'll be coming home late from work again."

"Whatever…" Goku groaned, silent tears going down his face, as he went up the stairs to his room. 'Man, I am so lame…I don't even want to eat…'

Mikan silently watched her brother leave and turned back to her magazine. Their grandmother Pan walked in from the kitchen, drying a plate. "What's Goku Jr.'s problem?" she asked.

Mikan shrugged. Pan narrowed her eyes. With her long grayish hair, she looked like she was in her late 60s, though she was actually in her early 110s. She not only looked younger physically, but also was still sharp, intuitive, and full of life. She had spent a great deal of time training Goku in martial arts when he was younger so she knew him well enough to know when he was discouraged.


"Gya ha ha ha! I knew it, I knew you'd fail!"

Goku growled at his cell phone as he flopped onto his bed. "Don't tell me you knew that would happen, asshole…"

"But-ha ha-it's just so like you!" Saruyama's voice said gleefully from the phone. "You're a brave guy, Goku, but when it comes to crushes and the girl you like, you're just pathetic. Not to mention you're so naïve and innocent that you'll faint from pictures of cute girls in swimsuits."

Goku sat up, flustered. "Wh-what? That was a long time ago! Doesn't happen anymore!"

"Reeeeally? Then picture Haruna-chan in a swimsuit."

Goku's eyes widened in surprise. "Huh?" He thought of Haruna in a striped bikini, wearing a surprised nervous expression at the exposing of her thighs and stomach.

Goku's face promptly went bright red, his hair stood on end, and steam issued from his head. "I-idiot! What are you saying?" Goku stammered, staggering and trying to regain his balance, his eyes shell-shocked.

Saruyama roared with laughter from the other line. "Gya ha ha ha! Knew it, you haven't changed at all! You need to get more used to girls, Goku. You'll never be able to confess if you don't!"


Goku sat naked in the bath tub, grumbling to himself in the hot water. "That bastard…he's one to talk, he doesn't have a girlfriend himself! I should have called Puck instead…"

His expression turned contemplative as he looked up toward the bathroom ceiling. "He does have a point though. I don't think I've ever had a conversation with a girl, let alone make friends with one." 'Playing video games, having adventures, training with Grandma…my life was all about fun…until I met Haruna-chan.'

At this last part, Goku's face turned red as he suddenly had another image of Haruna in a bikini. "Agh! Stop it, stop it!" he shouted to himself.

The black-haired boy started thinking back to his conversation with Saruyama. "Get more used to girls, huh? What does that mean?"

As Goku stared upward, lost in thought, he failed to notice the bathtub starting to bubble in front of him. Small sparks of electricity started to appear around the bubbles. Goku looked back down, hearing the sound. "Hm?"

Then the bathtub suddenly exploded.

Or rather, the bathtub water exploded. The shocked boy flailed backward. "What the…?" Goku stammered. "Bathtub exploded?"

His voice trailed off as he saw a silhouette through the steam. As it cleared, Goku saw that it was a girl his age, standing in front of him. The girl had long pink hair that reached mid-thigh, bangs that fell into her eyes, and had a spiral at the top of her head. She had a slender body but with noticeable curves, and had a very cute pretty face that was flushed from the steam.

The girl's eyes were closed as she sighed in satisfaction, pushing her hair back. "M-hm! Escape successful!" she said in a cute innocent voice.

Goku's eyes were currently as large as dinner plates, his mouth hanging up, as he stared at the wet rosette beauty in front of him, his face bright red. "…"

The girl's eyes opened as she noticed Goku in front of her, revealing her eyes to be a beautiful emerald green. "Hm?"

The poor but lucky boy's face grew increasingly red at the stimulating sight. "Gg…gg…GYAAAAAA!"

Mikan and Pan rushed upstairs near the bathroom, looking worried. "Goku!" cried Pan.

"What's going on?" said Mikan.

They saw a naked Goku Jr. drag himself and exposing his upper torso, his head tomato red and steam rising off his black hair. "Th…there's a…" Goku stammered, pointing a shaking finger into the bathroom. "na…na-naked girl…in the bathtub…"

Mikan's face grew skeptical, Pan's suspicious. "Huh?"

They looked in the bathroom, as Goku quickly put a towel around his waist. "Where, exactly?"

"Ri… right there…!"

"Where?"

"Right there! In the bathtub!"

Mikan simply shrugged. "I don't see anything."

"Huh?" Goku looked inside, his face growing less red. Sure enough, there was no sign of the pink-haired girl. "That's strange…I-I saw her right in front of me…"

Pan was silent, a thoughtful expression on her old face. 'A strange girl, eh? Well, I thought I felt another presence enter the house. Let's wait and see.'

Mikan turned to her brother with an amused smile. "Goku." He turned around to face Mikan. "I know you're at that age, but you should at least be able to tell reality apart from wild fantasy. It's embarrassing as a sister."

Goku groaned.


Several minutes later, Goku walked up the stairs to his room, now dressed in a white T-shirt and striped boxers. "Hmmm, weird," he said, drying his hair with a towel. "I'm sure I saw that girl right in front of me."

He crossed to his bedroom door and opened it, closing his eyes. "A fantasy, huh? Then I'm really messed up, aren't I?"

"But I just can't take my mind off it," Goku said, closing his door and slowly opening his eyes, only for them to shoot wide open at the sight in front of him.

The girl he had seen in the bathtub was now sitting on his bed with a small towel around her, with an inquisitive look on her face. The towel covered only part of her breasts and reached down to cover the spot between her pale smooth legs.

The beautiful girl smiled at him and raised a hand in greeting. "Oh, I'm just borrowing your towel."

Goku simply dropped his own towel, and shuffled backward to a nearby corner of his room, his eyes wide and his face very red. "WHA-WHA-WHA…WHO ARE YOU?"

"Me?" The girl smiled, playing with a lock of her pink hair. "I'm Lala."

"La-Lala?" said Goku more quietly, steam rising again from his hair.

"Yup! I'm from the planet Deviluke."

Goku took this in for a moment. "Y-you mean, you're an alien?"

Lala laughed in delight. "Well, for earthlings like you, I guess so."

Goku spread his fingers apart, allowing him to see, a disbelieving expression on what could be seen of his face. "…Then how can you speak our language?"

"Ohh…Don't you believe me?" Lala got up and started to turn around, lifting the back of the towel. "Okay. Then take a look at this!"

Goku's irises shrank to pinpricks and he gasped in shock. Not only could he see Lala's naked well-shaped behind, but he also saw that she had a long slender black tail with a spade at the end.

"Well?" Lala smiled, as her tail wagged around. "Earthlings don't have tails like these, right?"

"…!"

"Oh yeah, I also don't transform when I see the full moon either, even though I have a tail. Though I heard that there was a race like that."

"A-all right, all right! I get it, so just hide it, okay? Now!"

Goku turned around to hide his scarlet face, trying to control his pounding heart, smoke rising from his hair. Lala merely giggled at his behavior, "Oh, you're blushing? That's so cute-!"

Goku forced himself to calm down and took a deep breath, the red in his face starting to go away. "W-well, I guess I'm not that surprised you're an alien. I've seen and done crazy things I never thought would be possible."

Lala looked curious at this. "What do you mean?"

"…I'll tell you later. Wait, how and why did you appear in my bathtub?"

Lala lifted up her arm and showed a strange bracelet on her wrist, looking eager to explain. "Oh, I used this! I made this Pyon-Pyon-Warp-kun! It makes it possible for a living being to be warped a short distance, though the destination is random."

"Warp? You mean, like teleport?"

"Yup! I used this to warp from the spaceship's bathroom and accidentally into your bathtub!"

Goku nodded slowly. 'I remember Grandma telling me during a break in training, that her grandpa could teleport too, all by himself. Only he could warp from planet to planet, and that a person that he knew had to be there to act as a beacon.'

Remember something else from training, Goku focused on Lala's life force, her chi. 'Well, it doesn't exactly feel human. She's definitely stronger than a human, I can tell that much. Can't tell if she's suppressing it or not, cause I only learned chi-sensing recently.'

Goku's mind returned to the conversation. "But why did you warp from this spaceship?" he asked.

Lala's smile remained on her face, though she seemed to grow more pensive. "…I'm…being chased."

"Huh?"

"I thought I'd be fine if I escaped to Earth, but I was wrong. They followed me here and were about to take me away on their ship. If I hadn't used Pyon-Pyon-Warp-kun, I would have…"

'Pursuers…' thought Goku, a serious pensive look on his teenage face. Then he realized the current situation: Lala was still wearing that small towel that did not leave much to the imagination.

"A-anyway! Either hurry and leave, or put something else on!" Goku stammered, turning around, his face newly red and sweating. 'Damn…the impact from seeing her like that was too much…'

"Lala-sama!" Lala turned to see a small short being with a round white head with spirals for eyes. The being wore a white suit with a black shirt and white tie, and also had black devil wings. "Are you all right, Lala-sama?"

The girl smiled with delight. "Peke!"

"Whoa! What the heck is that?" said Goku, startled. 'That guy doesn't have any chi. Is it like a robot?'

The being called Peke flew into Lala's arms as she hugged it. "Oh, I'm so glad! You were able to escape too!" Lala said gleefully.

"Yes, the ship was outside the Earth's atmosphere, so I was able to escape!"

Peke then noticed the clueless Goku standing to the side and asked, "Lala-sama, who's that boring Earthling?" Goku twitched in annoyance at this.

"He lives here." Lala then turned to Goku. "Come to think of it, I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Oh, me?" Goku scratched the back of his head. "I'm Goku. Son Goku Junior. And is that guy a robot?"

"Yup! This is Peke. He's an all-purpose costume robot that I created."

Peke raised a hand in acknowledgement. "Nice to meet you, Goku-san."

The wild-haired boy frowned questioningly. "Costume robot?" His eyes bugged out as Lala carelessly tossed the towel behind her, leaving her stark naked, and turned to Peke. "H-hey! Don't take off the towel!"

Lala simply disregarded her nude form. "Ok, Peke. It's up to you."

Peke then started to glow with a bright light. 'Dress-form!' When the light faded, Lala was standing in a strange white dress and wearing a hat. The hat resembled Peke's head with a pair of devil wings at the sides. The sleaves were rather poofy with a pair of black-tipped white gloves at the end. Lala was wearing a small tie over a black and white top. Her tail was visible over a ruffly skirt that went down to her knees, but was open at the front. Her legs and feet were covered with white tights with black at the top and inside of her thighs.

Lala smiled. "Tada!" Goku simply stared in shock. Though Lala's body was now covered, this outfit was very formfitting and showed off the alien girl's curves.

Peke's voice issued from the hat Lala was wearing. "Lala-sama, it's not too tight, is it?"

Lala raised her hands near her chest. "No, it's perfect. But I'm glad you came so quickly. I wouldn't have had any clothes to wear otherwise," she giggled. While she was saying this, Goku's eyes were traveling from her very cute face, to her plump breasts, to her slender waist, and to her curvy hips.

"How is it?" Goku was jolted out of his staring by Lala's cheerful voice. "Do I look nice, Goku?"

"Huh?" Goku grinned uncomfortably. "Oh…uh, yeah." 'Oh man, w-what an embarrassing dress…' He suddenly frowned in alarm. "Wait…I can sense two strong people coming this way!"

"Huh?" Peke's voice asked.

Lala looked quizzical. "What do you mean, Goku?"

Suddenly, two figures jumped in through the open window. It was two men wearing suits and sunglasses. Both had the look of bodyguards, and both had tails similar to Lala's, though more like spears. The two quickly surrounded Lala.

"Devilukians?" said Goku, nervous. 'These are her pursuers?'

"…You're quite an annoying princess," said the lighter-haired man. "We should've bound you by your hands and feet until we left this planet."

Lala looked irritated and nervous. "Peke…didn't I tell you to be careful about being followed?"

"…Y-yes. Gomen nasai, Lala-sama," said Peke, looking as apologetic as a robotic hat could look.

"You stupid robot! Everything went down the drain!"

Goku frowned, standing apart from the aliens. The only reason he was staying calm was that he had been in stranger situations.

"Well, have you prepared yourself?" said the darker-haired man.

"Lala-sama, can't you just use the bracelet again?" asked Peke nervously.

"I can't, I can only use it one time," said the rosette worriedly. "It'll take a whole day to recharge."

The lighter-haired man grabbed Lala by the wrist, eliciting a small gasp from the teenage girl.

"No!" yelled Lala. "Let go! Let go of me!"

Goku watched as the two men struggled with Lala, his eyes shadowed. "…"

He dashed forward surprisingly fast and knocked both men away with two kicks.

"Goku?" said Lala, startled.

The boy quickly grabbed Lala by the hand and effortlessly leapt out the window. They quickly ran and jumped across the rooftops.

"Goku…why…?" asked Lala.

"Just don't worry about it! I can't just stand around and let a girl get kidnapped!" Goku gritted his teeth as they continued to run. 'Those guys might be more than I can handle. They're already catching up with us.'

The black-haired teen quickly pulled out a cell phone and punched in one of the buttons. "Puck? Listen, I need your help…No time for jokes! Listen, just find us at the meeting place at the park… I'll tell you later! Bye!"

As Goku put his phone away, the two teens reached the ground and started running. Goku suddenly felt the presence of one of the thugs, and whirled around to see one of them in the air, holding a truck over his head.

The thug roared as he threw the truck in front of Goku and Lala, who skidded to a halt.

"You're strong, earthling, but do not interfere," said a voice from behind Goku.

Goku looked around and saw both of the men behind them. 'Damn, we're trapped!'

Goku assumed one of the fighting stances his grandmother taught him. "Sorry, but I can't do that!"

The two men looked at Lala for a moment. "Lala-sama…" started one. "Please stop running away from home."

Lala looked defiant. "I don't want to!"

"That's right, she doesn't want to!" said Goku triumphantly, then hesitated. "Wait…what do you mean, running away from home?"

"I won't do it!I don't care if I'm a successor to the throne or whatever!" said Lala angrily. "I don't want to meet suitors every day!"

"But, Lala-sama, it is the will of your father."

Goku had frozen in shock, a rather ridiculous expression on his face. 'Ran away from home? Suitors? What the heck?'

Lala stuck out her tongue. "I don't care what Daddy says! I don't want a future husband!" She pulled out a cell phone-like device and flipped it upon, pressing some buttons.

'Now transmit!' The device flashed with a bright light and a pinkish beam of light shot from it skyward. From the end of the beam materialized a white large machine that resembled a small octopus. "Go, Vaccuum-kun!"

The bodyguards recoiled in shock. "Crap! One of Lala-sama's inventions?"

The light vanished and the "Vacuum-kun" floated down, levitating over the ground. It had stubby tentacles and a large globular head.

"All right! Suck 'em up!" Lala shouted to the mechanical octopus. Its mouth opened up and started to draw in air. It soon started to draw in huge quantities of air and pieces of trash.

Then the two bodyguards themselves were sucked in, screaming, and the octopus appeared to swallow them.

"Whoa!" gasped Goku in amazement. "It really is a vacuum!" Then he looked around and paled. The octopus vacuum was now drawing branches, trash cans, benches, cats, dogs, anything it wasn't even pointed at. The suction was even starting to pull him slowly towards it.

"Hey, Goku!" The black-haired teen turned around and saw his best friend Puck struggle over to his side in a T-shirt and jeans.

"Hey! What took you so long?" Both boys quickly grabbed on a nearby tree.

"People were asking me what I was doing out so late!" Puck yelled over the sound of the vaccuum. "And what the hell is that thing? And who's the girl floating in the air? And why are you in your boxers?"

"I'll explain later! Hey, Lala!" The alien girl looked down at Goku, floating out of range of the suction. "Do you know how to turn that thing off?"

Lala stared at the machine, putting a finger to her chin and looking annoyed. "Hmm…"

"Lala-sama?" said Peke.

"How do I turn it off?" Lala muttered, putting her palm to her cheek.

"WHAAAAT?" screamed Goku.

Puck swore to himself. "If this keeps up, I'm gonna kill you, Goku!"

"…No choice…" Goku muttered to himself then detached himself from the tree, his mindset switched from the freaked-teenager to the young fighter.

"What are you doing Goku?" yelled Puck over the now roaring wind.

"Lala!" yelled Goku. "I hope you can repair that freaky octopus!"

"Huh?" said Lala, puzzled, then worried. "What are you planning to do Goku?"

"This!" As the teenage boy struggled with the pull, he took a fighting stance with his left foot forward and brought his hands to his right side. Goku cupped his hands together at the heel of his palms and glared at the octopus, being dragged inexorably to the maw of the machine.

Puck saw what he was doing and his eyes widened. "Goku, don't! You don't have full control over it yet!"

Goku simply ignored him, taking a deep breath as he continued to be dragged forward. "Lala-sama!" said Peke loudly, startling the pink-haired alien.

"What is it, Peke?" Lala noticed that Peke looked worried or astonished, or as much as a costume robot could.

"It's Goku-san's power level, Lala-sama! It's starting to increase!"

"Increase?" Lala looked at Goku's hunched-over form with renewed interest.

"Ka…" Goku said quietly, though he could still be heard over the noise of the vacuum. "Me…" A small ball of energy the size of a quarter started to gather in between his hands, pulsing with blue-white light.

At this point, the young warrior was only three feet away from the Vacuum-kun.

"Ha…" Goku's eyebrows were furrowed in concentration.

Two feet…

"Me…" The energy sphere was now the size of a tennis ball.

One foot…

"HAAA!" Goku thrust his hands forward, and a blueish-white beam of ki four or so inches wide burst forth. The Kamehameha was sucked right into the vacuum's mouth and was "swallowed".

Then the Vacuum-kun shuddered and promptly exploded, blowing the shaggy-haired teen back with the force and slamming him hard on the concrete.

The last thing Goku saw before blacking out was Puck running over looking worried and Lala hovering over him anxiously.


The next day…

"Man, yesterday…what a horrible day," grumbled a battered and exhausted Goku Jr. as he walked to school. "If I knew that girl had that machine, I don't think I would have needed to save her…"

"I know what you mean," said Puck, walking next to him. Though he had not been injured, he looked like he had not gotten enough sleep. "It was still good that you saved her though. I'm stilll surprised she's an alien."

The shaggy-haired teen nodded. He knew Puck was right; Goku would have tried to save Lala either way. He just felt like he had to help good people who were in trouble.


(Flashback)

"Ugh…" Goku groaned as he pushed himself up from the concrete.

"Hey, Sleeping Beauty awakes," said a grinning Puck, crouching next to him. "I was worried you were out for the count."

Goku grinned painfully. "You know as well as I do that it'll take more than that to take me out. And you were right, I can't control the Kamehameha well enough yet."

Goku turned to see a sheepishly grinning Lala standing. "Sorry, sorry!" the girl said cheerfully. "It's just that I made it when I was little, so I forgot how to use it…"

"Ugh…"

"But, thank you, Goku," said Lala, sounding a little more serious, smiling. "I'm happy you saved me."

(End Flashback)


Goku sighed. 'Well, if she had used that thing in my room, things could have ended up a lot worse. But, life is hard enough without her in it.'

"…Good morning, Son-kun, Durujin-kun."

Goku turned and saw Haruna clutching her bag, and promptly recoiled in shock. 'Ha-Haruna-chan?' he yelped silently, turning red. 'Whoa, Haruna-chan talked to me!'

"G-good morning, Sairenji…" The blushing boy stammered out. 'I-I'm so happy! I don't even know how long it's been since I spoke to her!

"Hey, Sairenji-san," said Puck, smiling. "What's up?"

'Wait…this is a perfect chance to confess!' realized Goku silently.

Haruna looked both hesitant and a little questioning, remembering the previous night.


(Flashback)

Haruna was walking her pug dog, wearing a simple cute white dress and fur-rimmed jacket. She smiled as her dog sniffed along the street.

Suddenly Puck dodged around her, running fast over towards the park. "Scuse me, Sairenji-san!" he yelled over his shoulder.

"Durujin-kun! What-" At this point Puck was already gone, leaving behind a confused Haruna. 'He could never run that fast during P.E….'

(End Flashback)


"Yesterday, I…" started Haruna.

"U-um!" blurted out Goku, nervous.

"Eh?" Haruna looked surprised, while Puck simply looked expextantly at his best friend.

Goku blushed even redder, his heart pounding. 'Now…! I have to do this now…! Go!'

"I-I…" 'Go!' "I…" 'Go~!'

Haruna looked confused, then she and Puck glanced up as a shadow appeared.

"EVER SINCE THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU…I'VE LIKED YOU!" Goku yelled, his eyes shut tightly, then he quickly bowed. "SO PLEASE GO OUT WITH ME!"

Goku waited with bated breath, his eyes still closed. 'I said it!' He slowly opened one eye. 'I said it!'

The black-haired teen slowly raised his head and saw a familiar white-and-black-dressed form. 'I said…it…?'

"Ohhh~ You were thinking about the same thing~!" giggled a blushing Lala, putting her hands to her cheeks, still wearing Peke in dress form. "That's perfect!"

Goku wore a ridiculously shocked look on his face, his eyes small white dots and has mouth hanging open. His entire body seemed to turn white.

Lala quickly jumped on Goku, hugging him and pressing her body against him. "Let's get married, Goku!"

"Wha~?" Goku screamed, turning red. "W-why are you…?" He suddenly seemed to realize what the happy rosette just said. "And…GET MARRIED!"

Haruna looked both confused and shocked at this new development. Puck looked surprised for a moment, then sighed and put to his forehead.

'You know, Goku, I don't know whether to envy you or pity you…'


Meanwhile, on a large alien ship was hovering around Earth…

"I see…so you two couldn't handle her by yourselves," said a caped silhouette quietly. Facing the figure were the two Devilukian bodyguards, battered and suits torn.

"Fine. I shall go to Earth myself," said the figure, longish hair visible under the dim light.

"Goodness…what a troublesome princess…"


Yes...I know I seem to be somewhat of a pervert. Deal with it. I'm an 18-year old heterosexual guy who's going off to college in about a month.

Still...I'm much less of a pervert that other guys that I know. At least I'm not a horndog and think about dirty stuff 24/7.

As for Puck's last name, it will be explained in later chapters.

Anyway...what will happen to young Goku Jr? Will he ever get the chance to confess to his crush Haruna? And who is this mysterious shadow who will be coming to Earth.

Stay tuned for the next chapter of "Dragon Troubles"!