Chapter 10: Some Break

I didn't understand it at the time. Nor did I get why she was so clingy. Throughout the rest of the tournament I was focused on Krillin and Piccolo's match, and even Yamcha's. But I did sneak a few looks at her direction, heck I was enjoying that scent that was coming off her. Between matches we did speak to each other.

Even though she was being clingy, I wasn't sure how to react. It felt weird having up close like this. I actually wanted her to get off me, and not just because of I was feeling uncomfortable. I could hear the guys snickering as we walked past them. I swear, my checks were starting to burn. She asked if I was ok. I played it off like I was. We ended walking further from the group, as she walked to talk to me about something.

I was more then happy to, since it could give me a chance to figure out what's going on. I was beyond confused, and having Chichi so close wasn't helping. When we finally were, relatively alone, she let go of me and was jumping excitedly in front of me. I was trying my best to keep up with her excitement as she went on about stuff. Stuff like having a big family and how happy we would be. It felt like everything was going too fast, but I did enjoy her excitement.

Before the next match started I asked her to give me a moment with my friends, which she happily did. The moment she was out of sight I looked at my friends seriously. I warned Krillin to be extra careful in his match, and that I wished him luck. I also felt this weird feeling coming off this 'Hero' guy. I didn't like it.

After we spoke my friends decided to tell me weird things. Something about how lucky I am over Chichi. How they bet she's good she must be, especially being into martial arts. Also, something about being tight and wet. I was extremely confused, and was about to ask what they met till Chichi started coming around the corner. They all snicker before Krillin was called to start his match.

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As we walked back, I felt my cheek burning. Even though he was trying to push my off, I couldn't help grabbed tighter. Not like I couldn't let go; it's just I really didn't want to. For years I've dreamed of hugging him. For years I've thought about how he'll hug me. I was just too happy, that the thought of letting go made me sad. I looked up at him and noticed he seemed uncomfortable. Was he like that because it was me? Did I make him uncomfortable?

I pushed those negative thoughts back. It can't be because of me. Maybe it's something else? I wanted to ask him, but I'll do so later. Right now, I just wanted to share my excitement. I felt like a little girl telling daddy about pretty flowers all over again.

As I told about how I'll future would be like, I couldn't help but notice he looked overwhelmed and confused. But then he looked slightly happy as I continued jumping up and down, and talking about how happy we'll be. He soon told he needed a moment to talk to his friends. With that, I took it as a moment to finally call daddy about the news. Or maybe just get some water, I was really thirsty from all the fighting. After all I put everything, I got into my fight with Goku.

I finally got the chance to think about how amazing he was. How easily he defended himself. How the few times blocked my punches I could feel his skin. Oh my. I wonder how strong I'll be if he trains me. Maybe I'll ask him, since after all, we are going to be married.

With all thoughts of water and dad forgotten, I made my way back. Just in time too, the next match was about to start. And it was going to be one of Goku's friends and that green guy. As I watched the fight, I couldn't help get excited. His friend also seem so strong, but not as impressive as Goku. A few times during the fight I peered at Goku. He seemed so focused on the fight I almost felt ignored. But I reminded myself, it's only because his friend is fighting. Yeah! Goku just wants to support his friend, and I should too. I quickly asked him what his friend name, and find out it was Krillin.

Once I knew that I started cheering. From the corner of my eye I could have sworn he smiled at me, before returning his focus to the fight. Even though Krillin ended up being really hurt, it was an amazing fight. When Goku and Yamcha walked Krillin back behind the ring I smiled at him, and congratulated on an awesome fight. He said thanks and was seated to take a break.

Then it was Yamcha turn to fight, and watched while standing next to Goku. This fight ended up to be every funny, and I felt sorry for Yamcha. From the corner of my eye I could tell even Goku was worried. Maybe I should do something to comfort him, but what? Oh! I know. I intertwine my hand with him. He looked at me, and I tried to give a confident look. He smiled at me, and went back to watching the fight. I also noticed he didn't pull away from my hand, instead he held tighter.

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As I watched Yamcha's match I was starting to feel worried, and hoped he could pull through. It just wasn't looking like it was his day. Then I felt something grabbed my hand, and when I looked to my right it was Chichi. She gave me what I think was a confident face, and it made me smile. As I turned back to watch the fight, I couldn't help to keep holding her hand. The hug was too much, but I must admit holding her hand was nice. Her skin was soft. I also found myself rubbing her knuckles. So weird.

After the match was over, I tried to figure out who this Hero guy was. Than it hit me the moment I saw his eyes. I can't believe it! Kami was here! Wait. If Kami's here does that mean that… No, it just can't. Does he doubt I can't beat Piccolo? If so, why did he even trained me for? Why doesn't he trust me to win?

I was getting so frustrated I almost forgot the hand that was in mine. Thankfully, I noticed the last second, and looked down at Chichi. She had a worried look, and I could tell she was going to ask something. I shock my head and soften my grip. When I did, she took her hand back. I was slightly disappointed from lack of warmth my hand felt. Wait! What?

I almost reached out to grab her hand again, when she grabbed my arm. She hugged it super tight, so tight I felt her bumps pressed against me. I was going to say something till. "Good luck in you next match." She then let go, and gave me this look that took my breath away. And I couldn't help but smile back.

As I stepped into the ring to have my rematch with Tien, all thoughts of the day left me. I was so ready for this fight, I actually stopped hearing the crowd. During the first half it was like a game, testing him. And same time, I was using this time to not only study his moves, but to get a good warmup going. Before I knew it, he was out of breath and I wasn't. Then he mocked me about being faster.

I was feeling a little cocky, especially knowing I can win. So I chose this time to finally get rid of my heavy training gear. If he's going to go as far saying he's faster, he doesn't even know what speed it. Not only was I feeling I could definitely beat him, I thought I could give a little show. Almost proving my point of being faster. Ok, and maybe to show off in front of Chichi. After the weights were gone and my little show, I got back into the fight.

Boy was it fun to get him back about those comments during preliminaries. Ok, enough playing around, I have to finish this. After a few more hits and blocks I finished this match in one move. As I off the ring Chichi cheered for when I got back. I also heard the snickering of my friends. Before the next match began, they had to fix the ring. And so, I decided to sit for a while. Even though the fight wasn't that bad, I still should catch my breath. Especially if I'm going to fight Piccolo.

While I sat Chichi sat next to me. She didn't really say anything, but it was nice to have her company. I found myself tempting to want to hold her hand again, but decided against it. What is going on with me today? It's just been weird. Today I experienced multiple confusing emotions. Almost like those confusing times on the Lookout. I'm feeling embarrassed, frustrated, something else that's just weird, and I can't put a name to it.

On top of that, all these things have one way or another have to do with Chichi. I didn't notice it at first, but she currently had her head on my shoulder. I probably was deep in thought to notice. When I looked down at her I had this sudden pull to do something. But what? This is so confusing. Just then I heard the announcement the next match will begin.

Soon enough the true horrors of the day had just unfolded. Kami then reveal his true plan. As I watched everything unfold, I felt something holding tightly to me. I looked down to see Chichi, hugging my torso as she too watched in horror. What really bothered me was the fear in her eyes, and her shaking. I compulsively wrapped my arms around her. I don't know why, nor does it matter right now. All I know is something very bad was going to happen.

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As I watched Goku fight Tien I was so amazed at how fast they were. I was also slightly disappointed that I wasn't that fast. So Goku did hold back, and from the looks of it, a whole lot. But then I thought, if I asked him to train me, then I too can be super-fast. With that in mind I continued watching in awe. I was so proud that my husband to be was so great.

Then he did something surprising. He took off weighted clothes and boots. Wow! Maybe I should train with weighted clothing too. When his friends brought the clothes out of the ring, I asked if I could hold it. They both gave me a funny like, and said I could try. But first I watched my Goku test his speed without the weights, it was beyond impressive. I want to do that!

Yamcha told me to hold out my arms, so he can give me the shirt and wristbands. The moment he handed them to me I had to quickly brace myself. That's because I almost fell forward. He was about to take them back when I told him I got it. After a moment of just holding them I tried to light toss them in the air, and when they came back, I finally fell. They offered to help me up, but I denied it, same with them wanting to take his gear.

I refuse to believe I can't get up holding all this weight. After a quick breath, finally got up and tossed the shirt one more time. This time I adjusted my legs for better balance. I was so proud I didn't fall again. I think his friends were impress, telling by the shock on their faces. For the rest of the match I held onto his weighted shirt. I allowed them to hold onto his wristbands.

Once he came back from his match, I tried whipping off the sweat on his face. He put my hands down and said I was tickling him. That left me a bit confused. How was I tickling him? As they fixed the ring for the next match, I couldn't stop myself, from showing I can lift his weighted shirt. He smiled at me as I even tossed it, and didn't fall on my butt when it landed. He even commented I was silly. We both laughed.

He then went to sit down for a while and I followed. He looked to be lost in thought when I saw him. I wanted to do something, anything, to make him feel it was ok. I might not know what's going on, but it's my duty to make him feel ok. So, I rested my head on his shoulder. I read in a book that stuff like this let the partner know you care. I notice him shifting, and when I was about to lift my head to see what for, it was announced the next match will start.

The match started out like any other, but it quickly turned for worst. I was started to get scared. How could it be possible? I was down right terrified. Terrified to the point I went to Goku for support. I hugged him closed as I continued watching. Soon enough I felt his arms around me. Even though I was now feeling a sense of protected, it didn't stop me from being scared.