With their friend from the future gone, the warriors headed to their respective homes. Thanks to the genius of the group, those who couldn't fly got jet copters. It was a small perk having one of the richest women alive as a friend, but they enjoyed her more for who she was than her money.

The exception was the lecherous old man, Master Roshi. He more or less tried every trick in the book to get a bit, hands on. Every time he did though, he was smacked.

(Kame House)

"Master I thought you'd have learned by now," the former monk shook his head.

"I actually think he's lucky," the humanoid pig chimed in.

"How do you figure Oolong?" Krillin wondered.

"All these years he's tried to get grabby, he always hot smacked by Bulma...but now she's with Vegeta," gears started turning in Krillin's head.

"I see your point," the man said.

"I'd actually like to see that. Goku may be naive, but I think he'd hurt Roshi for trying anything with Chi-Chi. Same as Vegeta if he seen what the perv pulls," the only female of the group started, "I have a feeling Gohan is going to be the same way."

"We get it babe, and I understand. Master or not I'd react the same way," the shortest Z-fighter assured his woman. Which actually shocked the blonde woman. She never thought she'd hear that from a human.

(Northern Mountains)

"I sure am going to miss Trunks," the former assassin said. Walking up behind his wife and wrapping his arms around her.

She sighed, "I know what you mean Tien, he was a good young man. Polite, kind and humble, but he does take after Vegeta a little bit."

The short mime like fighter was laughing internally at this thought. He couldn't help it, even he seen the resemblance in their attitude at times.

(Mt Paozu)

A jet copter had just landed in a clearing, maybe ten feet from a familiar house. The lights were on and the woman in the ship knew who it was. Chi Chi's oldest son was already home.

Walking around the air craft, she found a button and pressed it. The ship was then replaced by a capsule, that the Son family matriarch caught.

Turning heel she walked to the front door. She then opened it and walked in, "Gohan, I'm back."

Gohan was in his room, he told his mother he was going ahead to study. While it wasn't a complete lie, he knew he had a guest waiting for him.

"Kibito, now would be a good time to go," the half breed informed in a hushed tone. Which he got a nod from the red skinned giant. His visit was to get the young man prepared in learning his technique.

With just a split second difference, Kibito vanished right before the door was being opened. "Gohan, what are you studying right now?" his mother asked.

"Psychology, a gift from Bulma," he lifted up the book and showing her the cover. The young hero was a step ahead, considering his mother knew nothing on the subject.

"Oh, alright my darling boy. Keep up the good work," she closed the door behind her after she left.

Zangya was in the guest room next to Gohan's, and she heard everything. So she got out of her bed quietly, and sneaked into the young mans room.

"Gohan, who were you just talking too?" the woman with curly orange hair asked.

"My mom, why?" the hero was confused as to what she was getting at.

"No, before her and don't lie," Zangya used a demanding tone. The teen hasn't known her long, and already had a gut feeling.

"Alright fine, but you can't tell anyone," which she nodded to and he went into the story of the visit.

(CC)

Capsule Corps. resident heiress was in her lab, alone. It was the best way to take her mind of the older version of her son. It actually hurt that he left, but she knew he belonged somewhere else.

Elsewhere in the building, the proud Saiyan King was training in a GR. He wouldn't admit how he felt, due to his own past. So the Saiyan warrior being himself set the gravity to a new height, that would have crushed him if it hadn't been for the previous gravity pressure he had set.

Neither one spoke for hours after their son from a future left. Until they were in the privacy of their bedroom.

"Woman, I know it hurts," Vegeta being the first to break the silence. It shocked the bluenette.

"Vegeta...," was all she could get out, then broke down. Tears started running down her face. The man she married never really had the luxury of emotion, but living on Earth softened him.

"It's alright, we still have the little one here," the flame haired fighter said, pulling his mate into him. His arms snaking around her waist. He was trying his best to comfort her.

Through the tears, "Thank you...Vegeta," her voice muffled against the mans chest.

They stayed like that for about twenty minutes. She was the only one that ever seen this side of him. Which wasn't all to surprising.

(Son House)

Four months have passed since the wish, and Gohan's run in with the Kai's. The young man had just finished breakfast. Then went outside to stretch, he was quickly followed by the blue skinned woman that lived with him.

"Zangya, I have things to do today. You're more than welcomed to join me if you want," he looked back at her, over his shoulder, and shot her a gentle smile.

"Well, it would be nice too get out...besides I know what's going to happen, mostly. I just don't know why you need the Dragon," she finished.

"I take it you're curious, and you were going to tag along either way," he mused at the expression on her face. She was trying to pull off this innocent child like face.

She said nothing for several minutes. I mean how does anyone guilty of that really reply. 'Damn it, how did he know?' the Hera woman thought.

"Alright, come on 'miss innocent'," he teased before taking to the sky. Which he was closely followed by a blushing Zangya.

(Otherworld)

On Grand Kai's planet, a hoard of warriors were everywhere. They were sparring, meditating, talking, and some were washing up. However one certain individual was taking on five opponents at one time, in his base form no less.

"Goku, come here a second," North Kai called.

"Kind of busy at the moment King Kai," he replied as he dodged a left hook and blocked an incoming knee strike.

"Alright...but it's about your son, Gohan," the Kai nonchalantly stated.

"Oh, okay," turning his attention back to the five, "lets take a little break, it looks look you all need it," scratching the back his head impishly.

The group of five that was sparring against Goku, took this chance to rest up and regroup. As the spiky haired Saiyan rushed over to King Kai.

"What is it King Kai?" the Earth raised warrior questioned.

"Gohan is collecting the Dragon balls, do you have any idea why?" he answered his star pupil with a question of his own.

"I honestly don't know why he'd be going after the Dragon balls," Goku was scratching his chin in thought.

Goku placed his hand on the North Kai's shoulder. They watched as the hero's son gathered all seven and went to the lookout.

'I guess we're about to find out what he's up too,' both Goku and King Kai thought.