I reviewed what happened with my spar with Eden. I found a perfect dress to fight in. It was satisfyingly beautiful and easy to move around. I hid my dagger in the folds and some shiny semi-precious stones that I store energy in. My dress was pink. White and gold lined the interior of the dress. I also found a perfect short jacket that I can put on. It has a cape and hood. I also wore semi-high heels in snow white. I flew in the arena calmly. After five minutes, Eden floated down with her purple umbrella. She wore a beautiful glittery purple dress. It had long draping sleeves, a double layer for the glittery transparent fabric, and a sharp jewel in the front. Her hair flowed behind her back and her purple golded necklace glittered in the sun. I wished I had an umbrella too. At least I can have some shade. I also started to feel slightly jealous and realized that I was jealous at myself. That sounded really silly. After fighting for like three hours, I realized why she was so hard to beat. My dagger struck her umbrella and got locked there. Her umbrella fabric was ten times stronger that steel. It was amazing. She opened it up sending the dagger back at me and that grazed my cheek. We kept on hammering on each other until I got a lucky strike that pierced her arm. My dagger whipped around and the hilt knocked her on the head. She slapped the umbrella on the back of my head as she fell, blinding me with red and black spots and losing my balance. We almost passed out right there.

"Round over..." I murmured, "it's a tie..."

Flashback end.

"Thanks Mirao..." I murmured as he practically carried me back, "How's your time with Trunks?"

"Er...not exactly great," he faltered, "but well..."

"Hey, you! My future son," some gruff voice yelled out. Trunks turned around nervously, "Y-Yes fa-Vegeta?"

"Sparing tonight with me," he said before turning away, "gravity chamber. After supper. No excuses with that girlfriend of yours."

Trunks turned bright red, "She's not..."

"Hey future Trunks, wanna hang out?" Goten said suddenly appearing from nowhere. Vegeta disappeared.

"...B-But don't you wanna hang out with the other Trunks?" he stammered seeing how it seemed Goten sprouted like a weed and Vegeta became those flying dandelion seeds .

"Well, the thing is...he's busy with Eden. So...maybe we can hang out?"

Trunks looked at me,

"Wha-What about Esther?"

"Oh. Right. She can join. I'll meet you over at Satan City."

"Uh...Okay..."

"See ya!" Goten jogged away.

...

I dragged myself to dinner. Going out with two guys couldn't be bad enough. First things first. Trunks and I couldn't find this...Satan City. By the time we had enough guts to ask someone who scorned us for being a stupid couple who didn't know what was the color red, it had been two hours later. Trunks almost killed the guy. Finally, we found Goten asleep on the wall of a shop. After waking him up, he told us that someone drugged his food while he was waiting hours for us and he passed out apparently, on the wall. That posed as a problem since after that incident, Goten would have drug attacks for the rest of the day. Such as suddenly passing out or getting so groggy that one of us had to carry him for a little while. After skipping lunch since none of us wanted to be drugged by anyone, some drunken street punks called Goten and Trunks pretty harsh names and asked for riches and the hottie, (indicating me,) to be handed over. Me and the two were boiling our blood ready to strip these punks to pieces and fry them with an energy blast, as Goten suggested. Mmm. Bacon. And then, this weird man with curly black hair and a white cape jumped from a building and announced he was Mr. Satan and will protect the weak against the injustice. The gang scampered away without even looking back and then this weird Satan guy gave us his number and a 'free' autograph telling us if we needed help, he'll always be there. Sure. Someone yelled, "Two Timer!" while Goten, Trunks and I walked by. And everyone we passed seemed to give me dirty looks like I needed two male bodyguards to help me with makeup or something. Have they even considered one was my brother or something? Now that I thought about it, Trunks nor Goten had black hair and light green eyes. I almost crashed into this time Trunks who looked in a bad mood too.

"Oh! I'm...I'm really sorry about that!" I apologized and fretted pulling him up. My time Trunks also just happened to be right behind me just when I helped Trunks up. I froze. 2 seconds later, Eden hovered an inch off the floor mumbling how saiyans always eat so much and how poor Bulma and Chichi have to make a feast at every meal. She stopped with surprise at the clogged up hallway.

"Um...is it supper yet?" she asked nervously. We heard whistling and too late we realized it. Something bowled right over us. We ended up sprawled all over the floor.

"Hi Goten..." this time Trunks groaned. If that wasn't something that knocked our breaths out, how about having Vegeta, walking down the corridor with only a towel around his waist? Eden and I gasped in surprise and shut our eyes as tight as possible and the two Trunks turned mostly red. Goten just greeted him much to everyone's horror, "Hi Vegeta!"

"What!" he exclaimed realizing that a whole group was on the floor before him in which he never wore anything else but only a simple towel.

"Gaah!" he shouted clutching at the towel, his face turning bright crimson, "Brats!" He lobbed an energy ball at us creating a very dusty explosion. Vegeta had disappeared directly afterward. We ended up in a steaming heap, dazed and disoriented.

"Thanks a lot Goten..." Trunks moaned as a piece of the ceiling fell in front of us.