A/N: Hello there, thanks for checking out my fanfic. This is just a little start I am putting on the fanfic. Chapter 1 will be coming out shortly, but feel free to review and let me know what you think. This little chapter is the basically female version of naming Gohan. The real story will begin in the first chapter. So Look forward to that! :)
Introduction- The Naming
"Ox in the Box!" The Ox King yelled out, "That is the perfect name for my little granddaughter."
Chichi rolled her eyes. She was seated on the couch trying to figure out a name for their new baby girl. "Dad, we are not naming our child that."
Goku laughed a bit. He stood at the window. "I dunno Chichi, I think it has a nice ring to it." He smiled.
Ox King walked over to the baby's crib. She had bright brown eyes peeking up at him. Her hair had not yet grown in, so a little sewn red hat was over her head. "Hi baby," She giggled back to him. "You like the name Ox in the Box, don't you?" She screamed disapprovingly and loudly.
Chichi folded her arms, "See dad…?" She raised her chin proudly, because she was right yet again. Still, this whole naming the baby thing wasn't getting anywhere. She flopped back on the couch and groaned, "Ugh, it's so sad that we don't even have a name for our child. What about Pu, Nai, or Feng?" She suggested names that were remotely similar puns on hers. The baby screamed out in response. "Oh forget it!"
"Don't get stressed honey," Ox King spoke, "I have some other great names like, Ox Money, Oxford, Oxgirl, or Johnny Oxseed." The girl started kicking and flailing.
Chichi smirked, "Nope. She doesn't like those either! Now what!" Goku had drifted off to starring outside. "Goku, you're not even helping?! Have you even suggested one name?"
"Huh?" He turned. I
"Can you please think of one name for your nameless baby?"
"Um…" He thought. After a few minutes of anticipation he said, "Nope, that's hard. Can we eat now?"
Chichi scolded him, "No we cannot! We have a child without a name! How can you think about food at a time like this?! Let's keep thinking…" Chichi and Ox King went on suggested unwanted names. Goku sat at the dining room table. His eyes were locked on the beautiful day outside. The sun was shining perfectly in there private outdoor home. "Goku…" Chichi mumbled. "Come on…"
He turned in his chair, "If I think of the name will you cook dinner?"
"It's two in the afternoon, not dinner time-"
He cut her off, "But will you if I give our baby a name?" He tried to convince her.
"Yes, sure." She agreed desperately.
"Ok…" Goku began to think for real, a dangerous gesture. He paced around the room. The atmosphere was stiff and uneasy, because everyone was focusing strongly. Goku leaned over the window. He hummed lightly to himself. As he looked up into the sky he noticed something, "Chichi!" he exclaimed.
"What?" She leaned forward.
"I got it! Clouds! We can name her after the clouds." He placed his and on his chin, "Let's see… The word for cloud is Kuraudo…"
Chichi stood up and looked over the crib at her baby girl, "Kura?" She awaited the baby's reaction.
"Kura," Goku smiled, "I think I like that."
"Me too," Chichi turned back at him. Suddenly the baby giggled. They flashed their heads towards her. She was smiling wide just like her father would most of the time. "It's perfect…" She sighed as Goku wrapped on of his arms around her.
"I still think Ox in the Box was a good option. Maybe you can use it for the next kid."
A/n: Thanks for reading! Follow so you can see when the story begins.
