A/N: Thank you everyone for the reviews! What a hectic week! Thank you for being patient and you now will be rewarded with a new chapter:-)

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It had taken them almost one year with the Dragon Radar to collect the seven orbs. Ganjo held one of them in his hands, it was the four star ball he was told; the one that had belonged to his grandfather and his great grandfather. He smiled lightly running his hand over the smooth surface; it was amazing how seven small orbs could contain such power. Over the past year he hadn't seen nor spoke of Kage. The night after Kage's outburst and Piccolo's death, Ganjo heard his father talking to his mother about how he thought Kage being possessed was just a cover up.

Ganjo lifted his hand and pressed it against the door finding it slightly a jarred; he moved his hand back to knock when he heard his father speak.

"I bet the whole thing was a cover up." He growled and Ganjo could hear the bed groan under his father's weight as he sat down. Ganjo moved back against the wall incase he could be seen.

The blankets rustled as they were moved, "What do you mean?" Videl asked softly.

"Kage being 'possessed'," There was a moment of hesitation before Gohan continued, "Then the convenient loss of memory, how could anyone hold it against him for killing all those people, including his father."

"Are you saying he meant to do that?" Videl sounded incredulous, "Gohan, you're not thinking about what you're saying."

Ganjo moved along the wall until he reached his room then silently slipped inside.

He was with his mother, he didn't believe Kage could do that to all those innocent people. Kage was the happy-go-lucky Namekian version of Goku, not a killer. No, he wouldn't believe that. He rolled the ball over in his hand and sighed, he couldn't stay here much longer.

Goten came and tapped him on the shoulder, "It's time." He said softly taking the offered orb from Ganjo's hand. Ganjo smiled climbing to his feet and moved away from the tower's edge.
Once the ball was set with the rest Gohan raised his hands up towards the sky, "Rise Eternal Dragon!" He called out.
The Eternal Dragon rose before them in all his glory. The sky darkened turning black around him, lightening etching across the surface. Ganjo shuddered at the immense amount of ki radiating from the being, his jaw clenched shut. This was his first time meeting the Eternal Dragon and he couldn't see him.
"Shenlong!" Gohan called out. They all knew that this dragon wasn't capable of wishing back more than one person, so it was between getting Ganjo's eyesight back or getting Piccolo back.
The answer was obvious.
"WHAT IS IT YOU WISH?" The Dragon hissed, his deep voice vibrating through Ganjo's chest.
"We wish that Piccolo be returned to this plane of existence." Gohan shouted and the Dragon's eyes glowed red.
"IT IS DONE. I WISH THEE FAREWELL."
Ganjo wrapped his arms around his chest uncomfortable with the feeling. Then suddenly the humidity in the air dropped and the ki was gone, and a new one took its place.

Piccolo blinked looking around himself finding that he was on the lookout, or the back of the lookout to be more specific. He walked around the palace finding most of the Son family and Dende still standing about where the Dragon Balls had once been.

"Piccolo," Gohan grinned walking over to the Namekian, "It's been a long time."

Piccolo nodded his eyes moving over to the group now standing around him then to Ganjo still standing at the edge of the lookout. He saw no sign of Kage, not that he expected too. But it did make him slightly worried; he looked to Gohan who was rambling about how long it had taken them to find the Dragon Balls.

Piccolo snorted grabbing Gohan by the shoulders officially ending his ramblings, "Gohan, what happened to Kage?" He asked noticing how Gohan's eyes narrowed, "I know he's not dead because I didn't see him in Heaven, or Hell for that matter."

Gohan pulled away, "I don't know where he is Piccolo. We haven't seen him for almost a year now," Frowning, Piccolo walked over to the edge where Ganjo was standing, "You're going to look for him?" Gohan said incredulously.

Piccolo froze, "He's my son Gohan." He said matter-of-factly slowly looking over his shoulder at the boy he had trained so long ago.

Ganjo tilted his head in Piccolo's direction, "When you find him… tell him I'm not mad." He said softly, just low enough so that his father couldn't hear.

It wasn't until then that Piccolo noticed the blank stare in Ganjo's eyes, "I will." He grunted then jumped off the edge.

Ganjo sighed turning away from the edge towards his father, "Dad," He called out turning in the direction of his father's ki, "I'm leaving."

Somehow Gohan knew that Ganjo didn't mean 'leaving' as in going home. He meant 'leaving' as in 'leaving'.

"I need to do some training on my own," Ganjo continued when he didn't get a reply, "I'll be back." It was when he'd be back that he wasn't sure of.

Gohan nodded then mentally kicked himself at the action, "Alright." His voice came out coolly surprising himself, he was sure that it'd crack or something. Ganjo smiled, lifted one hand in a salute he had learned when he was a kid, "Tell mom I love her." And then he was gone.

Dende rested a hand on Gohan's shoulder, "Videl's gonna kill you."

Gohan bowed his head sighing sharply through his nose, "I know."

"And in the condition she's in now…" Dende continued.

Gohan interrupted, "I know!"

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Obsidian black eyes watched the two ducks that landed on the glassy water's surface. They blinked and rolled up to the sky as it darkened suddenly and began lightening.

"Strange." A soft deep voice rasped.

The ducks squawked in fear and flew away breaking the water's surface. As soon as it started it was over, the sky cleared up and the sun was back out shining in all its glory. A ki signature suddenly spiked up, the own of the obsidian black eyes gasped, his head turning in the direction of the ki.

"Father…"

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