Author's Note: This is written once more in Bulla's POV

Epilogue

"LOOK how cute and handsome they are! They really take after their grandmother." Mom said as she looked at my twins who were lying beside me on the bed. It has been more than 24 hours since I gave birth and my sons were brought to my suite so they could feed.

"Tch. You wish, woman! Don't you see that they got their looks from me? Look, even their hairs are the traditional Saiyan hairs." Dad snickered.

Mom frowned but didn't say anything. It's true. Anyone who sees my children would know at once that they're Saiyans. Their features are also mixtures of Goku and Dad. For a while, I got worried that they would figure out that Goku is the father of my kids once they see the babies. Thankfully, no one seemed to notice or rather no one paid close attention to it. Maybe they attributed Vegito and Gogeta's Saiyan looks to me being a half Saiyan.

I looked at my sons as they peacefully slept. There's no denying that they'll be stronger when they grow up. As early as now, I can already feel that they both possess a tremendous amount of power. With more training, I'm sure they'll be able to reach the different Super Saiyan levels in no time.

"Saiyan elites are really strong even from birth." Dad said, seemingly reading my thoughts. "I hate to admit it, but your children might even be stronger than me and Kakarot when they grow up, Bulla."

I just smiled. Of course. Of course they're going to be stronger than Dad and Goku. They are after all Saiyan elites and Goku's sons.

'Goku, I wish you could see our twins. They're handsome too, like you. And they're also undeniably strong. I know you'd be delighted if you were here.'

Gogeta's loud cry startled all of us. I immediately examined them to know the reason why my son cried only to find out that Vegito is the cause of his brother's plight. He is grabbing on to Gogeta's tail tightly while tugging on it, making Gogeta cry harder every time he tugged and pulled. I laughed before I tried to remove his hands from his brother's tail.

"Vegito, let go of his tail…" I told my son as I gently pried his hands open to release Gogeta's tail from his hold. "Oh, you're quite a strong one huh?" I muttered because I realized I was having difficulty prying his little hands open. "Let go Vegito.."

Dad smiled proudly when I finally succeeded in releasing Gogeta's tail from his brother's grasp. He took Vegito from the bed and cradled my son in his arms. Vegito seemed delighted with Dad's presence as we even saw a little smirk form on his lips. "I think this one's going to be the tougher one, Bulla." He told me.

I nodded in agreement as I carried Gogeta in my arms. He stopped crying now but he's still whimpering. I examined his tail. It wasn't wounded or swollen but there was a kink right on the spot where Vegito held it. Gogeta stopped whimpering when I cradled him against my chest. He snuggled deep into me before closing his eyes and falling asleep once more. "And Gogeta is going to be the kind one..." I said.

'A tough one and a kind one. Just like the two strongest Saiyans in the universe whom they're named after..'

Just like the two Saiyans closest to my heart.

Just like Goku and Dad.

END