Shallot puffed a sigh of relief, seeing that Rhuda's game had been loaded. It was followed with a bittersweet feeling, knowing that his re-load had erased their time together. Only the ring on his finger told the tale.'I'm sorry, babe. For everything. Even after bringing you out of the game I wasn't able to protect you.'He ran a hand through his hair and stood from the desk, looking back at Zamasu, who was eyeing a potted plant in the hotel they'd rented. "It's fake," Shallot told him."What an absurd place. Having a fake flower is like breathing rotten air; it will eventually kill you." Zamasu straightened his spine and left the odd variety of fern, padding over in his bare green feet to the desk.It was Shallot's future self whom had advised renting a hotel room to house Xenoverse. The idea was the only one that made sense, really, considering that none had a home suitable or hidden from GM. In that way their search had led them to Hokkaido, putting a great distance between his apartment in Yokohama and any connections to GM."I should go check on her." Shallot said. "Oi, give me my Realm Time Machine so I can do that. I know you have it."With a smirk Zamasu held out the hoi poi capsule in his smooth hand. "You mean this? Why should I allow you to defile her person with your vulgar scent?""I showered this morning!"With a growl Shallot snatched the capsule. In two fast strides he was to the window looking over the seaside, black shoe resting on the sill. Over his shoulder he said, "You go meet up with Reimu and Marisa. Come find me. Just gimme like, fifteen minutes or something. You can do that, right?""I suppose. I'll be glad to be rid of you for that length of time." The kai twirled one of many Time Rings on his fingers. "Youdidsave, didn't you?""Duh!"
Shallot was gone.
...XenoverseOrange City - Gohans HomeChisato looked down into the crib where she'd laid Kolard, giving the monkey baby a gentle smile. "He's been so good. You'd never know that just a while ago he'd lost all reason.""Yeah..." Trunks looked over, too, before setting the infant girl in his arms down beside Kolard. "Here. Keep each other company, alright?""Three children. I have three." Chisato giggled. "It's a lot more than I ever thought about.""They're all saiyans." Trunks touched her shoulder, saying to her ear, "but you know, if we had a baby in therealworld, it would be mostly human.""Ah..."Embarressed, Chisato ducked to his shoulder as her cheeks grew warm. Another baby so soon, just what was he thinking? Yet it had been too long since they'd left the Chamber after being married, and only a handful of times had they even been intimate. She recalled that time vividly. Maybe a little too vividly.'We'd...have to have sex again.'"That's part of it." Trunks chuckled and pressed away her spiked bangs. He planted a soft kiss. "Don't worry. I won't eat you up yet. I'll save the best for last.""Kya~ Trunks, you're so naughty."His playful smile turned serious.Chisato knew at once the reason, as she, too, keyed into one familiar energy making its way towards their location."Shiroui!"She bolted out of Gohans bedroom in her slippers and Trunks followed.There, in the living room with the TV playing, she rocked back and forth on the heels of her feet. "Oh, I can't wait to see him.""I can tell." Trunks said.He sat down with a sigh and crossed his arms. Chisato spared him a nervous glance. "Please don't betooharsh on him.""I had six months to get over it. Can't say the same for Gohan." The corners of his eyes tightened, "But if you don't mind, save the fantasy for later. I can't think clearly.""Y-Yes! I'm so sorry.""It's uh, fine. I guess."Gohan came from his office, hair askew, and adjusted his glasses. "He's here huh."Seeing how bright Chisato was, Gohan crossed his arms in a sulk, intent to watch every move Shallot made. He found a seat beside Trunks."Man, she's excited," Gohan said to Trunks."Tell me about it. Makes me rethink my idea." Trunks rubbed the bridge of his nose in aggravation, "What in the world am I doing, agreeing to let her be his mate?""Mythoughts exactly." Gohan mumbled.Chisato pulled the window curtain aside as Shallot tapped down. She then squealed like a kitten and threw the door open, hitting Shallot so hard in the chest they both landed out on the grass with a thud.She looked him over, top to bottom, before pulling his head to her bosom and crushing it there."Shiroui! Oh, you're here!""Guh--""I missed you so much!""Guh--""We had a girl!""Guh--"Finally Chisato swat her tail on his thigh over and over. She beamed at him, "Come see her!""Chisato...I can't feel my legs. Or breathe."As she leaned away, there were happy tears running down her face. Shallot watched them fall for a moment before sighing. "I missed her birth huh. That's why you were in the Time Chamber.""Yes...uu..""H-Hey, don't cry. You should be pissed not sad."His words had no effect. She sobbed into her hands. "I was so worried about you. Hic! Shiroui...don't be reckless like that ever again!""Oi, I've learned my lesson the hard way. Come on, didn't you want me to see the baby?" Shallot gave her shoulder a squeeze and detangled himself.They entered Gohans home. Chisato had a death grip on his hand the entire time, dragging him from a tense living room and the glares of Trunks and Gohan, all the way to the bedroom. She was still crying but softly as she motioned to the crib.Shallot peered over. His face lit up with a bright smile. "She's...cute!"He scooped her up into his arms and touched her fat face. "Somehow she looks like both of us. Man...a girl. You and I have a baby girl."As though it were unreal to him, Shallot stared at his daughter. His chocolate eyes filled with tears. Seeing them, Chisato went over and gently caressed his cheek. "Oh, Shiroui.""S-Sorry. Just got a little teary eyed. Damn she's pretty. What did you name her?""I haven't. I want you to do that." Chisato reached up on her tip toes and brushed Shallot's nose with her own."W-Well uh...I..." Shallot stared both at his daughter and at his wife. He swallowed thickly. "Should we give her a saiyan name?""It's whatever Shiroui wants.""Then...let's call her Kimchi."Chisato giggled.With a brow raised Shallot asked, "What? You don't like Kimchi?""No, I do. It's funny because I know youloveKimchi."They both laughed. Kimchi, as she was called, made a pouty face in her sleep. "Ooo...daddies here. You're alright." Shallot peppered Kimchi with kisses before laying her back down. "There's a foul mouth Kai waiting on me back in the real world. I can't stay long. But daddy wiill be back, okay, princess?""Ano...so soon? But you just got here.." Chisato slid her hand down the railing of the crib mindlessly. "We've barely got to talk.""Trust me babe. When we get back, we'll do a whole lot more than talk." Shallot smirked and lifted Chisato's face, "Hey hey hey! Why do you reek of Gohan, hmm?""Hya! I'm sorry! Gohan just--we just--"Shallot sniffed her face, lips, neck. "Tch! He's been all over you. I'll kill him."Chisato snatched his fervent hands and placed them to her chest. "I-I'll all Shiroui's. But Gohan is also my mate, you see.""Yeah yeah. Guess I can't complain, considering you don't hate me and all." Shallot scowled. "Still. Pisses me off.""T-Then..maybe you could c-cover me inyourscent."Shallots face got hot. He put one arm around her hips and tugged his wife to him, sniffing up and down her neck. "...Yeah. I guess I could do that. Damn. You smell great.""Haa...there's something I need to tell you," Chisato said.Shallot nodded and began kissing her neck. He tilted his head, inhaling her saiyan hormones and nibbled the tan flesh. When his tongue and teeth hit their mark Chisato moaned, forgetting for a moment all about what she needed to tell him. The hand at her hip pulled her tightly enough she could feel his bulging erection. Chisato gave in and wrapped her tail around his waist to pull him closer.Despite not being recovered from birth, Chisato was ready to mate with her husband then and there.'It feels so good. My whole body is on fire.' She thought.He sucked her neck, no doubt forming a hickey, before Gohans bedroom door smacked open."Get off of her!" Said Trunks.Dazed, Chisato watched on as Trunks pulled Shallot away by his shoulder, swinging his fist into his cheek. Shallot moved his head and caught that fist in his palm.Gohan came in next. He grabbed Chisato to him and asked, "You okay?""Ah..." She realized that both had heard her heated thoughts. Chisato nodded. "Fine. Ano...sorry...""You're not recovered yet." Gohan reminded.Trunks and Shallot had a staring match. Shallot broke it off, saying, "Can't a guy get any privacy around here?""Not while I'm around." Trunks replied. He looked over at his wife, who was a flustered mess. "She's weak still.""Tch. I get it. I wasn't gonna really go that far," Shallot argued. He crossed his arms. "You two are like bodyguards."The smell of Chisato rose. Trunks, Shallot and Gohan paused like deer in the headlights as it drift through their nose. It was like smelling their favorite food on an empty stomach.Each of them looked at her, who was blushing furiously and clinging to Gohans arm. She ducked into his chest. "I'm so sorry! Ano...t-the three of you. I-I smell you and...ah..."Her green eyes glittered with embarrassed tears. She gnawed her lower lip, eyeing them in turn, albeit shyly. "It's just hard. I w-want to--to--oh, I'm being apervert!"Shallot and Trunks went to her and leaned down. They stared at Gohan, who was flushing. Trunks finally said, "She's...uh...craving us. Ah ha ha...""It would be hard not to. I mean, we're all in this small room." Gohan gulped. "W-We should give her some space."Chisato didn't like that idea. She shook her head. "Please don't go! ...I shouldn't say that. I'm sorry. M-My body has a mind of its own.""Oiiii. You're being a total perv, babe." Shallot flicked her forehead and stood. "I have to leave soon anyway.""Shiroui don't go! Please!" She flung away from Gohan and caught Shallot around his backside. "I'll miss you...""I have to. There's a baddie named Sephiroth out to find you. Reimu and Marisa fought him, but he's a slippery bastard. If we don't put a stop to him now, we'll have a worse enemy. He'd make GM look weak."Chisato let go and sniffed. She stared at Trunks as if begging him to stop Shallot. Trunks sighed. "I can't help but agree with him."Her protest was clenched within her chest as Shallot made to leave."Trunks...let's talk. Alone." Shallot said. He left the room. Trunks followed after him."Gohan! What am I going to do? I..." Chisato buried to his chest again."It's alright. We understand. You couldn't help it. This room isn't that big." Gohan pet her head and rubbed her back. "Still...that's the strongest I've ever smelled you. Man. I'm pretty sure we were all about to lose it."Gohan breathed her in. His grip tightened. "Even now...I'm fighting pretty hard not to do something you're not ready for.""I can't believe I really wanted you all...to--todothat. Uuu...what was I thinking?" Chisato sniffed and looked at Gohan pleadingly. "Aren't you sick of me?""Hardly." Gohan kissed her wet eyelids. "Come on. You should tell him goodbye."...
Chisato told Shallot goodbye. It was a tearful parting, as the young saiyan woman wanted him to stay, but Shallot informed her he had no choice. He promised to return as soon as he could. There were things which he needed to do, such as finding the Red Dragon Balls and taking them to the future. Shallot mentioned that future Chisato needed him to save her, and Chisato was so touched she pushed aside her selfishness and bid him a proper goodbye.
When he left, Trunks put his arm on his wife's shoulder. "He'll be back. Shallot was always our top Elite Patroller."She nodded. "Yes...Shiroui...he's a good person."Gohan made them lunch. It was a simple meal of sandwhiches and soda. "Sorry. I would make something better but the kitchen is still pretty torn up. Kolard did a number on the house."Through a bit of his sandwhich Trunks said, "I'll get repairs started today. Shouldn't take too long."Chisato nibbled her sandwhich delicately. She drank her fizzy purple soda, feeling the bubbles misting her nose. "...He's going to be alright..."she told herself."He'll be back before you know it."Gohan said. He then checked his watch and saw it was nearing three o'clock. "Pan will be off school soon.""I'll go and get her." Chisato said. She stood and pushed her chair in. "If that's okay?""Sure." Gohan replied. "Kolard won't be awake for another hour, and Kimchi will be asleep for longer. Take your time."She put two fingers to her forehead.It was easy to distinct Pan's energy from all the other school kids, being higher. When Chisato had locked on to that pure energy she said, "I'll be back shortly. I might take her for ice cream. She's been such a good big sister."Gohan smiled as did Trunks. "She'd love that." Gohan said.Trunks nodded. "Yeah. Even if she doesn't know yet that Kolard is her brother.That'sgoing to be a hard dicussion. I was wondering, what are you going to say to Broly? And Goku?""Ah..." Chisato's fingers fell from her head. She gnawed her lip. Doubtless her brother and adopted father would be upset to learn that she'd had another baby and married Shallot in the real world. Not only that, but a bigger secret lay untold.She'd mated with her brother Gohan.Her cheeks grew hot. Gohan, catching her eyes said, "Don't worry. They won't know, alright? Just tell them the truth about Shallot and Kimchi. They'll understand." He then muttered, "Mom...I'm not so sure about."Chisato knew Chichi would freak. Especially about Gohan, if she ever learned the truth.She plopped down into her bar stool chair again and stared heavily at the barely eaten sandwhich. Her heart pounded. With a peek from beneath spiked bangs she said, "...I'm scared.""Don't be."Trunks gave her a reassuring smile. "I'll help you explain it. You're not alone.""None of this was your doing." Gohan said. He finished his sandwhich and stood. "It's not your fault you have three mates."'Three...mates..'Her mind looped that around. After Gohan left back to his office she bashfully caught Trunks' eyes. He took her hand in his and pecked the back of it. "You're thinking about it again. Careful. We're alone now.""Ah..."Chisato shook her head and stood. "You're right."Her response had came from hearing Trunks's thoughts. He was telling her to focus on the present. There was a new and potentially more dangerous foe at large. Not only that, but GM had yet to be defeated. She couldn't spare time to fret about how to manage having three lovers. Not while peace was at stake. "I'll be back. Then...if you don't mind, Trunks...could we train a little?"His blue eyes brightened. "Sure. I'd love to. Although, when Tie gets out of the bath i'm sure he'll join. We can't go full out.""Of course." Like that Chisato put her fingers to her forehead and vanished.Trunks sat down his half eaten sandwhich. He eyed his wife's barely touched plate with worry. "Chisato..." He promised himself to take her somewhere nice for dinner.And then tell her he was leaving.
The smell of Chisato rose. Trunks, Shallot and Gohan paused like deer in the headlights as it drift through their nose. It was like smelling their favorite food on an empty stomach.Each of them looked at her, who was blushing furiously and clinging to Gohans arm. She ducked into his chest. "I'm so sorry! Ano...t-the three of you. I-I smell you and...ah..."
Her green eyes glittered with embarressedd tears. She gnawed her lower lip, eyeing them in turn, albeit shyly. "It's just hard. I w-want to--to--oh, I'm being apervert!"
Shallot and Trunks went to her and leaned down. They stared at Gohan, who was flushing. Trunks finally said, "She's...uh...craving us. Ah ha ha..."
"It would be hard not to. I mean, we're all in this small room." Gohan gulped. "W-We should give her some space."
Chisato didn't like that idea. She shook her head. "Please don't go! Oh...I shouldn't say that. I'm sorry. M-My body has a mind of its own."
"Oi. You're being a total perv, babe." Shallot flicked her forehead and stood. "I have to leave soon anyway."
"Shiroui don't go! Please!" She flung away from Gohan and caught Shallot around his backside. "I'll miss you..."
"I have to. There's a baddie named Sephiroth out to find you. Reimu and Marisa fought him, but he's a slippery bastard. If we don't put a stop to him now, we'll have a worse enemy. He'd make GM look weak."
Chisato let go and sniffed. She stared at Trunks as if begging him to stop Shallot. Trunks sighed. "I can't help but agree with him."
"Trunks...let's talk. Alone." Shallot said. He left the room. Trunks followed after him.
"Gohan! What am I going to do? I..." Chisato buried to his chest again.
"It's alright. We understand. You couldn't help it. This room isn't that big." Gohan pet her head and rubbed her back. "Still...that's the strongest I've ever smelled you. Man. I'm pretty sure we were all about to lose it."
Gohan breathed her in. His grip tightened. "Even now...I'm fighting pretty hard not to do something you're not ready for."
"I can't believe I really wanted you all...to--todothat. Uuu...what was I thinking?" Chisato sniffed and looked at Gohan pleadingly. "Aren't you sick of me?"
"Hardly." Gohan kissed her wet eyelids. "Come on. You should tell him goodbye."
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Chisato told Shallot goodbye. It was a tearful parting, as the young saiyan woman wanted him to stay, but Shallot had no choice. He told her he'd return as soon as he could. There were things which he needed to do, such as finding the Red Dragon Balls and taking them to the future. Shallot mentioned that future Chisato needed him to save her, and Chisato was so touched she pushed aside her selfishness and bid him a proper goodbye.
When he left, Trunks put his arm on his wife's shoulder. "He'll be back. Shallot was always our top Elite Patroller."
She nodded. "Yes...Shiroui...he's a good person."
Gohan made them lunch. It was a simple meal of sandwhiches and soda. "Sorry. I would make something better but the kitchen is still pretty torn up. Kolard did a number on the house."
Through a bit of his sandwhich Trunks said, "I'll get repairs started today. Shouldn't take too long."
Chisato nibbled her sandwhich delicately. She drank her fizzy purple soda, feeling the bubbles misting her nose. "...He's going to be alright..."she told herself.
"He'll be back before you know it."Gohan said. He then checked his watch and saw it was nearing three o'clock. "Pan will be off school soon."
"I'll go and get her." Chisato said. She stood and pushed her chair in. "If that's okay?"
"Sure." Gohan replied. He pushed his glasses up. "Kolard won't be awake for another hour, and Kimchi will be asleep for longer. Take your time."
She put two fingers to her forehead. It was easy to distinct Pan's energy from all the other school kids, being higher. When Chisato had locked on to that pure energy she said, "I'll be back shortly. I might take her for ice cream. She's been such a good big sister."
Gohan smiled as did Trunks. "She'd love that." Gohan said.
Trunks nodded. "Yeah. Even if she doesn't know yet that Kolard is her brother. That's going to be a hard dicussion. I was wondering, what are you going to say to Broly? And Goku?"
"Ah..." Chisato's fingers fell from her head. She gnawed her lip. Doubtless her brother and adopted father would be upset to learn that she'd had another baby and married Shallot in the real world. Not only that, but a bigger secret lay untold.
She'd mated with her brother Gohan.
Her cheeks grew hot. Gohan, catching her eyes said, "Don't worry. They won't know, alright? Just tell them the truth about Shallot. They'll understand." He then muttered, "Mom...I'm not so sure about."
Chisato knew Chichi would freak. Especially about Gohan, if she ever learned the truth.
She plopped down into her bar stool chair again and stared heavily at the barely eaten sandwhich. Her heart pounded. With a peek from beneath spiked bangs she said, "...I'm scared."
"Don't be."Trunks gave her a reassuring smile. "I'll help you explain it. You're not alone."
"None of this was your doing." Gohan said. He finished his sandwhich and stood. "It's not your fault you have three mates."
'Three...mates..'
Her mind looped that around. She bashfully caught Trunks' eyes. He took her hand in his and pecked the back of it. "You're thinking about it again. Careful. We're alone now."
"Ah..."
Chisato shook her head and stood. "You're right."
Her response came from hearing Trunks's thoughts. He was telling her to focus on the present. There was a new and potentially more dangerous foe at large. Not only that, but GM had yet to be defeated. She couldn't spare time to fret about how to manage having three lovers. Not while peace was at stake. "I'll be back. Then...if you don't mind, Trunks...could we train a little?"
His blue eyes brightened. "Sure. I'd love to. Although, when Tie gets out of the bath i'm sure he'll join. We can't go full out."
"Of course." Like that Chisato put her fingers to her forehead and vanished.
Trunks sighed and sat down his half eaten sandwhich. He eyed her barely touched plate with worry. "Chisato..." He promised himself to take her somewhere nice for dinner.
And then tell her he was leaving.
