"And why do you need a blood sample," Gohan asked as he sat on a bed in the nurse's office.
"Humor me, I'm almost a hundred years old," Recovery Girl said as she stuck a needle in Gohan's arm.
"Fine," Gohan shrugged as he didn't really care if she took it or not.
"There, all done," Recovery Girl smiled as she gave him a couple of gummies. "Now maybe I can figure out why the hell you look so much like a human or why a Saiyan and a Human could even breed together," she cackled as she walked away.
"I should, probably be worried about that," Gohan sighed as he watched the nurse return to her office with the sample. "Eh, I don't think she could do too much damage with just my blood," he reasoned as he started walking back with Ragdoll. "Well she could try to recreate Cell," Gohan suddenly thought.
"WHAT?!" Ragdoll shouted, before looking around and then shoving Gohan into a supply closet. "What the hell do you mean, she could recreate Cell," Ragdoll hissed.
"I mean, she probably won't," Gohan raised his hands. "But Cell was made from the combined DNA of Earth's strongest fighters, and Frieza," he tacked on. "If she's only got my DNA she won't be able to make another one without the other samples and knowing how Dr. Gero made it, plus it would take at least seventeen years to gestate and as soon as we saw the signs again, we'd know what to look for," he quickly explained to the now worried hero.
"Don't do that to me," Ragdoll hissed as she prodded Gohan in his exposed chest.
"Sorry, the thought just came to me," Gohan apologized. "I'll try not to say such worrying things again, but we should probably get back to class," Gohan suggested as Ragdoll turned to suddenly find it locked.
"Oh come on," the green-haired woman grunted as she rattled the doorknob. "Really," she shouted in frustration.
"What," Gohan asked.
"The door's, unf," she shoved against the metal. "Locked."
"Here let me try," Gohan said as he raised his fist.
"No," Ragdoll shouted as she latched onto Gohan to stop him. "You can't just bust down the door as the first option," Ragdoll scolded. "I'll just call Mandalay with my phone, that I left on the table, dammit," she swore as she realized that she had no way to call anyone. "Do you have yours?" Ragdoll asked hopefully.
"No, it was in my school uniform," Gohan sighed. "I wish I had dad teach me instant transmission."
"What's that," she asked curiously.
"Oh it's a technique where one can teleport if they can sense the ki of the location they want to go to," Gohan explained how his dad explained it to him. "He learned that while on the alien planet Yardrat, he needed to do that to help him to learn to control the Super Saiyan form so he didn't succumb to the rage he felt the first time he transformed."
"Damn, is there anything ki can't do," Ragdoll said in amazement.
"For everything else, there's the dragon balls," Gohan jokes.
"What are the dragon balls?" Ragdoll asked as she didn't understand the joke.
"Okay so there's a story, from long ago, that if you gathered seven wishing orbs," Gohan started to explain the legend of the dragon balls and then tell her all about Shenron and other incredible stories Goku had told him.
They had gotten so deep in the conversation that they didn't realize that the class with All Might had ended and all the parents, students and teachers were on their way back into the building.
"Hey, do you guys hear something," Jirou asked as she walked over to a door. Twisting the knob and opening it, which startled Ragdoll into jumping at Gohan who in turn hadn't been expecting an entire person's weight on him and now with a path open, the two came tumbling down onto the floor.
Every person in the hall stared down at the student pinning the teacher to the floor, neither Gohan nor Ragdoll knew what to do in this situation.
"It's not what it looks like," Ragdoll shouted as she realized how this must look to everyone.
"And what is this, hmm," Pixie-Bob said angrily that someone else was making a move before her.
"Uh, uh," Ragdoll tried to find an excuse.
All the while Gohan could not stop looking at his mother, who had her arms folded as she stared down at her son. "Nope," he quickly shouted as he scooped up Ragdoll, kicking off the floor, sending them high towards the ceiling, vaulting over the group and then sprinting down the hallways, leaving the entire gathering of people behind.
"Principal Nezu," the parents turned towards the worried principal. "Is this the kind of institution you're running here?!"
"Of c-course not," Nezu said as he started to sweat. "This is all a uh, big misunderstanding."
"This is unacceptable," one of the mothers shouted. "He is a student and a child, she's a, a…"
"I don't really see the problem," Chi-Chi interrupted. "I met my husband when I was twelve, if my son decides that an older woman is his preference, I'm not going to stop him."
"Excuse me," Endeavor sputtered in surprise as he had not expected that to come out of the mother's mouth. "What?!"
Chi-Chi's casual dismissal of concern was shocking to the rest of the group as well, who had expected outrage or in the case of the teachers a bloodbath. To hear her not worried was so strange that many wondered if they heard her correctly.
"I said I don't care, if my son wants to pursue an older woman, or even one of his teachers, I'm not worried," Chi-Chi reiterated.
"But he's too young to know any better, she's taking advantage of him," Mrs. Uraraka said.
"He's sixteen and has seen and done more than I would have liked, but my son is smart, caring and strong," Chi-Chi glared at the other parents, who flinched back. "I trust him to make the right decisions and I also know, that no one can pressure him into doing something he doesn't want to," she said firmly, backed by knowing that her son was the strongest and that he wasn't afraid to speak his mind. "So it would be best if you stayed out of things that aren't your business," she said with finality.
Landing on the yard far away from the main building, Gohan set down Ragdoll as he took a deep breath. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry," Gohan and Ragdoll quickly said to each other.
"I should have just busted the door down, Nezu would have been fine with it or at least I'd just do something to pay him back for it," Gohan said, trying to take the blame for the incident.
"I shouldn't have left my phone behind," Ragdoll countered. "I should have used something in the closet to get us out of it."
"I should have just flared my ki a bit, that would have signaled that something was wrong, and one of my friends would have come to check on me," Gohan disagreed.
"I shouldn't have shoved you in there in the first place," Ragdoll placed a finger on Gohan's lips. "I got us into that situation, it's my fault."
"It was an accident," Gohan shook his head as he carefully grasped Ragdoll's hands, his voice soft and caring. "Look, let's just say neither of us did anything wrong and we go back inside and pretend that nothing happened."
"I can't, I'm one of your teachers, don't you see how that's going to look," Ragdoll said as she stared at the main building with concern on her face.
"I think we'll be fine," Gohan said reassuringly. "It was all a mistake, we'll explain it if they ask, and they'll just have to accept the truth."
"Yeah," Ragdoll nodded. "Great plan, the truth, nothing better right?"
"Well, a time machine might not be a bad alternative," Gohan chuckled as he picked up his teacher and shot back over to the school.
"You don't have one of those, right?" Ragdoll asked.
"Well, not for a few more years, but Bulma does make one," Gohan admitted.
"How do you know that?" Ragdoll stared slack jawed at that little fact.
Scratching the back of his head, Gohan tried to think of the best way to explain it. "So Bulma's son in the future used it to warn us about the androids and that's a long conversation. However," Gohan said as he stepped back into the 1-A classroom. "It does prove multiverse theory."
"Ahem," Aizawa coughed as he pursed his lips. "If you two are done, we'd like to finish up now," he nudged his head to Izuku's desk.
"R-right, so I'll uh, see you later then," he said with a smile as he made sure Ragdoll was still up for some training.
"Yeah, definitely," she replied. "I'll send you the time we can meet," she waved as she stepped out of the classroom and shut the door.
As soon as Gohan sat at his desk, in the deathly quiet room, did he realize that he only made the situation worse. "Wait I meant, shit," he shouted as he knew there was no way his classmates would believe him now.
"Shit," Ragdoll hissed as she saw her team standing at the end of the hallway waiting for her, with the other teachers, and Gohan's mother. "Heh, hey," she said as happily as she could. "I'm screwed aren't I," she muttered, which caused Midnight in the back to not hear her clearly.
"You already screwed him, damn you lucky bitch," Nemuri screamed as she bit into her whip.
"We will talk about this later," Mandalay said as she handed Ragdoll her phone as the Wild, Wild Pussycats left the U.A. campus.
"Dende, please kill me," Gohan groaned as he hid his face from his classmates, who had yet to stop staring at him.
"In light of recent revelations," Aizawa said trying to get the attention off Gohan. "Go home," he said not even bothering to try and give a review of their results of All Might's class.
"Sir shouldn't we talk about this, uh," Mina waved to Gohan.
"I don't want to," Aizawa answered as he walked out of the classroom leaving his students behind.
"So uheh, good lesson today," Gohan chuckled as he stood up from his chair.
"Oh no you don't," Mineta squealed as he moved faster than anyone had seen him move before. "What the hell was that?!"
"An accident," Gohan answered.
"Midoriya, you're," Iida sputtered.
"I'm what?" Gohan glanced at his classmate.
"You shouldn't be doing that," Sero whined.
"Maybe we should leave it alone," Tsuyu said as she packed up her stuff for the day. She reasoned that Gohan could do whatever he wanted, and she had no business getting involved and that if she wanted him to teach her, then tolerating any weirdness he might have is a small price to pay.
"But that's one of the teachers," Uraraka said.
Gritting his teeth in frustration, Mineta stepped up to defend Gohan. "And it's still his personal business," he shouted in annoyance, but he did need to show some loyalty to the guy who saved his life a few days ago. "As jealous as I am, we have no say in who he dates. And since they are only teachers one day a week, and since we don't really get grades in Heroics, it's not like anyone can accuse her of favoritism anyway," with his piece said Mineta quickly ran out of the classroom, wiping tears from his eyes because someone else was living one of his many lewd dreams.
"Well if no one else has some input into my private life, I," Gohan said as he slung his bag over his shoulder. "Need to get changed and go, because I have an appointment to keep."
Getting out of the classroom without being accosted Gohan quickly headed to the locker room to change out of his shredded costume, only to bump into Katsuki who was stepping out. "Oh, hey Bakugo," Gohan said as he tried to step past the other boy.
Bakugo slammed his fist into the doorframe, blocking Gohan from getting into the locker room. "How the fuck did you beat me," Bakugo snarled. But before he could cause more of a confrontation his mother who had been waiting for him to take him home snatched him by the ear.
"Come on you little shit head, we need to go home and talk about your attitude today," Mitsuki hissed at her son as she started to drag him away.
Despite his protests Bakugo was unable to get free of his mother and the pain in his ear was stopping him from really trying. "Bakugo, look up the old World Martial Arts Tournaments, if you figure it out, you'll get stronger," Gohan said to the boy who only glared at him in response.
After getting changed out of the scraps, which he knew he'd have to go to Bulma to repair, he headed towards the teachers' lounge to collect the adults to check on their training. Approaching the staff room, he felt an unease in the air, of which the existence became obvious as he saw that the teachers were on one side of the room while his mother glared at them. "Please tell me you didn't threaten my teachers," Gohan groaned as he stepped into the room.
"Just making sure they understand boundaries," Chi-Chi said firmly.
"Mom, come on, it was an accident," Gohan said as he gently rubbed her shoulders and started to push her towards the door. "Now you need to go pick up Goten from Bulma's I can sense both him and Trunks from here and, yup, there goes Vegeta," Gohan commented as he sighed. "You need to go save him before he reduces Capsule Corp to rubble."
"Fine," Chi-Chi said in exasperation. "But be warned, you got lucky that All Might's lesson was a good one. I got my eye on you," she said ominously as she shut the door to the room.
"I'm really sorry about that," Gohan apologized profusely to his teachers. "Getting caught like that," Gohan started to explain.
"Oh, we are well aware," Nezu said as he loosened his tie. "And even if it wasn't an "accident", your mother made a good point, that no one could force you into anything you didn't want to. But please do try to keep "accidents" to a minimum in the future."
"Of course," Gohan scratched his head, thinking he got his point across yet suspicious enough to think nothing really changed. "Well, I came to check and see how you are progressing with your ki," Gohan said. "It's been almost a week and I think it would be a good chance to assess where you are at."
"Will Asui be joining us," Aziawa asked.
"Yeah, she said she wanted in," Gohan stretched out his senses to find his classmates ki. "She's coming up now," he added as he opened the door to let her in. "Hello Tsuyu," Gohan greeted.
"Hello Gohan," Tsuyu said after the door was shut. "Hello senseis," she turned and bowed to her teachers.
Thirteen raised a gloved hand. "How did you know she was coming," he asked.
"Oh that's sensing energy," Gohan answered. "I can teach that one pretty quickly, but like a lot of techniques it takes a while to really get it down," he said as he headed to the door. Are we going to the same place?"
"Yes, the gym was an adequate location, why," Nezu questioned.
"I'm gonna head over to Bulma's really quickly and pick something up that will help with putting the training into context," Gohan said as he stepped out of the room.
"Hey Bulma," Gohan said as he entered Capsule Corp. "Do you have that old scouter lying around?" he called out to her loudly since she was welding some metal sheets together.
"Yeah it's in the drawer above the dragon radar," she answered as she shut off the torch. "What would you need that for though?" she asked curiously.
"I want to see how high my teacher's power levels are so they can see their progress," he said as he pulled the device from the drawer. "You don't mind if I leave it with them do you?"
"Nah, I got all the schematics so I could make a better one if I wanted to anyway," Bulma shrugged. "I can just get Vegeta or Trunks to sense something for me if I need it."
"Thanks," Gohan smiled as he quickly headed out of the building.
"Kakabrat," Vegeta shouted as he saw Gohan coming out of the lab. "A scouter?" he tilted his head.
"For my teachers, I'm training them," Gohan explained.
Upon hearing that, Vegeta burst into laughter. "Bwahahaha, that is rich," he said jovially. "I have to see this," he said as he started to follow Gohan out of the building.
"Ugh, fine, but I am teaching them," Gohan reiterated. "So don't mess them up."
"I wouldn't dream of it, they could become a thousand times stronger and it wouldn't matter, even that fool Yamcha would still be stronger than them," Vegeta retorted even though he was still chuckling.
"So, good news, I got the scouter," Gohan said as he entered the gym. "Bad news, you get a spectator," he said as Vegeta stepped into the room.
"Oh, joy," Nezu cringed as he did not like the idea of Mr. Briefs being there, but at least he had Gohan there to keep him reigned in.
"So what is this scouter?" All Might asked as he walked over to Gohan.
As Gohan handed the device to All Might. "You put it over your ear and push the button on the side, it'll display the power level of whatever you look at, if they have ki," Gohan answered.
"Neat," All Might did as instructed and then looked at Ectoplasm, "huh forty-seven," he commented. "Is that good?"
"What was the average power level of a human," Gohan asked Vegeta.
"Pathetic," the Saiyan cackled at his joke.
"Anyway," Gohan rolled his eyes. "I think it's somewhere around five. So Ectoplasm is roughly nine times stronger than the average human."
"Amazing," All Might said as he started looking around at things. "So what's yours," he said as he turned to look at Gohan.
Moving quickly Gohan snatched the device off of All Might's head. "Sorry, just, if you did that it'd probably explode they tend to do that once you go over one million," Gohan explained.
"One, million, kero," Tsuyu ribbited. "You're two hundred thousand times stronger than the average person," she shivered a moment at that thought.
"No, of course not," Gohan quickly said. "I'm way stronger than that."
"Oh," Tsuyu said as her eyes fluttered.
Moving quickly, Gohan stopped Tsuyu from falling. "No, don't pass out, not again," he said quickly to stop her from losing consciousness.
"Wait a moment," Vegeta said as he saw the frog girl. "Ahahah, oh this is rich, you are the unconscious Earth woman he brought to us on Friday."
"Vegeta," Gohan scolded.
"Wait what," Midnight huffed. "Tsuyu and Ragdoll, what is it, the green hair or is it the animal theme," she asked angrily.
"What?!" Gohan exclaimed in confusion.
"Have you finally found a mate," Vegeta shouted in amusement.
Groaning Gohan just pushed All Might and Tsuyu back towards the other teachers. "Ignore him, just ignore him, you can punch him after teaching everyone," he said as he grit his teeth.
"I'll hold you to that Kakabrat," Vegeta said as he settled in next to a wall to enjoy watching how Gohan trained some humans.
"So before I sit with Tsuyu and teach her how to find her ki, like I did with you all, I want to see where you've all gotten so far," Gohan said as he started his class. Passing the Scouter to Power Loader. "Also that thing has a universe wide communicator."
"A what?!" Power Loader exclaimed.
"Yeah it's how Vegeta and Nappa knew to come to Earth, even though they were a full year away," Gohan sighed. "Anywhere in the universe, you can communicate with anyone else who has one of these."
"Astonishing," Power Loader said as he pushed the button. "Wow those numbers go up if you're forming ki, hey Midnight," he giggled. "Yours went up to sixty-nine."
"Ugh, seriously," Midnight groaned. "I'm never going to hear the end of that."
"Yeah, in a lot of cases when you're pushing your ki through, your power level rises," Gohan explained. "Some techniques, such as the Kamehameha and the Special Beam Cannon, raise it a lot because you're concentrating that energy into one spot."
As Gohan spent some time checking his teachers progress, with some of them like Present Mic, floating around the room to get his bearings. After feeling satisfied that they could be left alone while he helped Tsuyu find her ki he was interrupted by Vegeta scoffing.
"Something you'd like to say Vegeta," Gohan said in annoyance.
"You're coddling them," he growled as he stomped over. "They'll never become whatever passes for a decent warrior on this planet if you treat them like children."
"And what do you suggest," Gohan huffed, folding his arms. "They're just finding their ki," he pointed to his teachers who were watching the interaction.
"Combat," Vegeta grinned as he focused his gaze on his teachers.
"No," Gohan said getting between his teachers and Vegeta. "They aren't ready for that type of training yet."
"And they never will be if you don't harden them up, you were pathetic before the Namekian stole you away and then you started to shape up into a halfway decent Saiyan," Vegeta shouted as he powered up to his super Saiyan form.
"Don't make me," Gohan matched the form with his own. "I'm the one teaching them. We can't train them like Saiyans."
"Then get one of your pathetic Earth friends to train them," Vegeta shouted.
While the two Saiyans were arguing the teachers had moved further away. "Shit, she's on the other side," Aizawa pointed to Tsuyu having ended up being on the opposite side of Gohan and Vegeta when they started yelling at each other.
Tsuyu didn't know what to do, she hadn't expected Gohan and Vegeta to start arguing so suddenly. She took a step back before Vegeta locked his eyes onto her. The sudden gaze freezing her in place.
"Don't," Gohan warned as he knew what Vegeta was going to do.
"I'm gonna," Vegeta smirked as he raised his hand.
"No," Gohan shouted as he slammed his fist into Vegeta's cheek. "What the hell is wrong with you," he demanded as he rocketed his power level, ascending without knowing it. "Why the fuck do you always have to fight people," he said as he laid into the Saiyan.
"Because it is our way," Vegeta laughed as he too ascended. "We fight and get stronger."
"They don't, at least not the same way," Gohan snarled as he was matched blow for blow with Vegeta. Every time he landed a punch, he took a kick, if he blocked a strike, Vegeta would parry a jab.
"All Might, I know they could wipe the floor with you, but you have to get Tsuyu away from there," Nezu shouted as the two fighters were barely visible, only the cracks in the ground and the smell of burning air still alerting them to their presence.
All Might nodded as he tried to follow the two fighters, even at his best he knew getting involved in that fight was a losing battle, but what he could do was move around them. Nodding he waited for an opening when Gohan and Vegeta broke apart before sprinting towards the frog girl.
However Vegeta had expected this and as soon as he saw All Might get close to Tsuyu he raised his arm again, a brilliant cyan light filled the gym. "Big Bang Attack," he shouted as he fired the deadly attack towards the hero.
An explosion rocked the building when the attack impacted and for a moment the teachers were afraid that All Might and Tsuyu had been obliterated. But when the smoke cleared it showed a bloodied Gohan, huffing and clutching his arm.
"Just like last time," Vegeta scoffed. "When are you going to learn," Vegeta said as he stomped towards Gohan and batted him to the side and digging a deep groove in the ground. "You are reacting, not acting,"
Sucking in a deep breath. "The Namekian told me he was concerned you had no control over this form," Vegeta said as he jumped over and planted his feet into Gohan's chest, shattering his ribs. "He wanted me to bring it back out of you," He explained as he started to beat on Gohan. "He said that if you didn't learn how to control this form you were a greater danger to the world than I am, because I at least can control my emotions."
At that point Gohan had lost consciousness from the pain and reverted to his non-powered state. "Tch," Vegeta sneered as he stopped attacking the defenseless teen. "Hey rat man," Vegeta said. "The Namekian is coming soon to heal him up."
"You, you," Nezu sputtered as he tried to process what this event truly was. "HOW DARE YOU?!" he screamed as he ran over on all fours to check on Gohan. "How dare you treat one of my students as, as expendable for his training." He said as he slid over to Gohan's body. "Get out, get out, I will be calling Mrs. Briefs about this," he threatened.
"Fine by me," Vegeta shrugged as he left the building, all the while none of the teachers took their eyes off of him until the door shut at which point they all ran over to check on Tsuyu and Gohan.
"He's breathing but his chest is," Recovery girl said as she pulled open his shirt. "It's almost as bad as the state All Might was left in."
"Check his pockets," All Might shouted. "Does he have a small green bean in them?"
"No, why?" Nezu said after digging through Gohan's clothes.
"That's what he used to heal me," All Might answered.
Before the adults could worry more a knocking came from the door. Slowly it opened and a tall green man walked into the room. "I guess I'm in the right place," Piccolo said.
"Piccolo," Tsuyu said in confusion.
"Hello Tsuyu, it is nice to see you again," he smiled cordially, baring his teeth at her. "I have a senzu bean for Gohan," he tossed the legume towards the teachers who stared at it. "Well, give it to him, it's not going to do a lot of good just sitting there," Piccolo stated as he rolled his eyes.
"Astonishing," Recovery Girl said as she watched all of Gohan's injuries heal immediately. "Where might I procure some of these?"
"Sorry, but Korin doesn't share his secrets," Piccolo stated.
"Ugh," Gohan groaned as he sat up. "Oh hey Piccolo," Gohan said.
"Did you learn your lesson with Vegeta," Piccolo asked as he came over.
Cracking his neck to relieve the stiffness, Gohan frowned at his mentor. "Yeah, I guess, you couldn't have come up with a different plan?"
"Sorry, I'm not nearly strong enough to keep up with you anymore," Piccolo explained. "But Vegeta can."
"And I didn't get a warning because," Gohan sighed as he reached out and stopped Piccolo's jab to his eyes.
"When have I ever given you a warning," Piccolo smirked as he retracted his limb.
"Well my training day has been shot," Gohan looked around at the destruction he and Vegeta caused.
"How about this, you get some rest and I'll help train them," Piccolo offered.
"You think you can handle this," Gohan questioned.
"Hey, I trained you didn't I, and unlike you, I won't have to blow up the moon again," Piccolo chuckled.
"Fair enough," Gohan said as he laid his head down and closed his eyes.
When Piccolo next woke him up he was surprised that his teachers and Tsuyu were so happy. "Wow, was the training that good?" he asked.
"It was very insightful," Hound Dog answered.
"Helps that I have Kami in here," Piccolo pointed to his head.
"Right," Gohan smiled. "Can't beat the guy who trained my dad."
"Cheeky brat," Piccolo said before the sound of Gohan's stomach filled the air. "You must be hungry."
"Starving," the half-Saiyan teen replied as his last meal was Lunch and the senzu bean used most of its power to heal him.
"I think we can accommodate a meal for you," Nezu smiled as he was tired from the training lesson. And that's how the teachers and Tsuyu found out that a Saiyan could eat as much as ten people. "I am so glad this counts as a work-related expense," Nezu said as he handed the company card to the waitress.
When Tsuyu got home that evening, her parents were waiting for her. "Tsuyu, we need to talk," Beru said to her daughter.
"What about mother," Tsuyu replied.
"This, Midoriya fellow, came home with you on Friday, he said that nothing happened, is that true," Beru asked nervously.
"Of course nothing happened," Tsuyu shook her head.
However Beru could see a faint blush in her daughter's cheeks. "Did you want something to happen?" she inquired.
"Mo-mom?!" Tsuyu reeled back in surprise. "I, Go-Izuku is, he's, different," she stammered as she quickly fled the room.
At around the same time, Ragdoll was receiving similar treatment.
"I swear, it was an accident, we got locked in the closet and just talked," Ragdoll pleaded.
"Liar," Pixie-Bob screeched. "Oh I knew I should have made a move first," she hissed. "I want to play with the kitties and you already pick the best of the litter."
"Shino, Yawara, you gotta believe me," Ragdoll looked to the others for support.
"Well…," Mandalay hummed. "His mother did say she's not going to mind if you do."
"What?!" Ragdoll exclaimed as she blushed furiously. "She couldn't mean that?" she muttered as she tapped her fingers together. "I mean, I'm so much older than him, what could he possibly see in me."
"Well," Tiger said as he sat down across from Ragdoll. "If, I said if, there is something, ask him. He might be an alien, he might be the strongest being in the universe, but he's still a person."
"R-right," Ragdoll nodded as she pulled out her phone. "I'll send him a text now," she said as she started typing.
"You got his number," Mandalay questioned.
"And she says it was nothing," Pixie-Bob lamented.
Back in Musutafu, at the Son residence, Gohan's phone went off. "Hmm, what's this," Chi-Chi hummed as she saw the texts.
"Hi, this is Ragdoll, I wanted to know if you'd be free to get together this week, somewhere private?"
With a smirk, Chi-Chi started to type a message back.
Ragdoll's phone beeped moments later. "Oh wow, he already responded," she said in shock.
"You think he was waiting by the phone for you," Pixie-Bob teased.
"Stop it," Mandalay shushed the flirty lady. "What does it say."
However Ragdoll was unable to respond as her face was as red as a tomato. "He uh, wow, he says he'll pick me up tomorrow night." She slowly looked up at her teammates. "I have a date."
Chi-Chi slowly set down her son's phone. "Gohan," she called out to her son. "Can I talk to you for a moment?"