Saki hummed as she and 18 cut vegetables. Since Muraki's demise, she had learned to participate in daily activities with the Z fighters. She and 18 discussed recipes and clothes while Krillin, 16, and 17 were teaching Sen a few Tai Chi moves in the living room. 18 asked, "So…how's married life treating you?"

"It's…everything I expected and more. Though I must admit my sons sure know how to surprise me with Sen's constant injuries," Saki chuckled causing 18 to burst into laughter. After glancing towards the living room where Krillin was scolding 17 for being too rough (17 was ignoring him), she leaned over and sniggered, "Though I doubt 17 is going to be kind enough for us not to need another trip to the lookout for Dende's healing powers."

18 laughed hysterically against the counter for a bit before they continued making a dinner. Suddenly the front door burst open with such force that it almost broke off the hinges, and Anzu stormed in mumbling to herself. As she stomped into the kitchen, Saki muttered, "So glad you decided to knock."

"What's her deal?" 18 whispered as she and Saki watched Anzu angrily pace back and forth in front of the kitchen counter. Saki listened carefully and sniffed the air. She shook her head and sighed, "It sounds like she and that worthless husband of hers had an argument."

"THAT LECHEROUS, NO GOOD- INSENSITIVE JERK! IF I DIDN'T LOVE HIM SOOO MUCH I'D KILL HIM! I SWEAR, I DO NOT KNOW WHY HE FEELS THE NEED TO FLIRT WITH ANYTHING IN A SKIRT! AAAAAARRRRRRRG!" Anzu's outburst caught the men's attention for a moment but they continued training. Saki rolled her eyes, "You're surprised? You knew about that him when you married him."

"But he never did it in front of me and the babies before." Anzu whined. 18 looked confused for a bit, then asked, "Then, why did your little girl cry out 'daddy' when she saw Miroku on Inuyasha the other day?"

"THAT'S NOT THE POINT!" 18 and Saki jumped back a bit. Yamcha walked in and was trying to talk to her but she was either yelling at him or just ignoring him completely. Suddenly, 17 getting frustrated with another of Sen's failed attempts caught her attention. Anzu straighten herself and walked over to them. She started circling 17 with a seductive smile on her lips. 17 raised one of his black eyebrows, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You're pretty strong, aren't you?" She smiled, putting a finger on his shoulder and slowly slid it down his arm. He shrugged, "Sure… I've proved myself in battle plenty of times."

"18 tells me you like to have fun and road trips, is that true?" She batted her eyes and twirled a piece of his scarf. Saki looked at Yamcha's shocked face as 17 smirked, "Yeah, I'm a little wild."

"Oh, lord." 18 and Saki moaned and went back to cooking, while 16, Krillin, and Sen exited the room. Yamcha's face was growing very red. Anzu giggled, "Well, I've a nice cherry red convertible outside. Wanna take it for a spin?"

"Oh, yeah!" Yamcha struggled with the words to yell as 17 and Anzu headed outside. Yamcha looked at the two women in the kitchen, dumbfounded. Saki shrugged and said, "You have tasted your own medicine and it is bitter."