"Ninten, honey, the Prime ribs are ready." The boys mom called from downstairs. Normally, Ninten would've just kept sleeping, but he hasn't had his mom's famous prime ribs since he left on his adventure. He got up yawned, rubbed sleep out of his eyes, and then picked up his signature baseball cap and pinned his Franklin badge on his shirt.

The psychic checked his alarm clock; it was six thirty seven in the evening. "So I slept for about half an hour." He said to himself. He got out of his queen-sized bed, walked over the remains of a broken lamp then headed downstairs thinking. I really should clean that lamp up. Oh well, I'll do it tomorrow. The sleepy PSI user passed by his sisters' rooms. Hopped down the stairs and paused savoring the aroma of the prime ribs.

He sat down at the end of the table next to were his dad sat if he was home (Which wasn't very often.). His mom set out the Prime ribs, and opened the Sunkist. It fizzled with built up carbonation and it was like music to Ninten's ears. He poured himself a tall glass and started to chug it down, a little dribbling of his chin.

His sisters started to giggle at there older brother, his mom gave him the 'Oh my god! I can't believe my son just did that' that crossed with a scolding look and a look of disgust. (Picture that face if you can! =D). He looked apologetically at his mom and drank the rest in a more civilized manner. "Ninten, I need to tell you something after dinner, ok?" Ninten nodded, them began to devour the Prime ribs.

After dinner was over, Ninten went up to his mom. "Ninten, you and I are not human." Ninten had a questioning look on his face. "What do you mean?" He asked, not sure if this was some kind of practical joke or not. "We are of a alien species called the Saiyans, that closely resemble humans." Ninten nodded, a doubtful expression on his features.

"I buy hair dye to die my hair from black to blond you know that right?" Ninten nodded. " Well all pure blood Saiyans have black hair and black eyes just like us." She paused and Ninten motioned her to go on. " I came here with your father and your uncle Kakkorot." "But what about Minne and Mimme, they don't have black hair." Ninten questioned. He was unsure if this was joke now. "That's because YOUR dad died, THEIR dad is away on business."

Ninten's normally black playful eyes were now the size of saucers. "They are half saiyans. Not as powerful as you." She explained. "What about uncle Kakkorot?" Ninten questioned cocking his head to the side. Ninten's mom sighed and said "When we landed he was knoked cold, and he suffered from amnesia."

Ninten got up "I'm going to go find him. Where did you guys land?" Ninten's mom looked at him straight in the eye and smiled. "In Japan."