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On King Kai's Planet, the deceased Z-Warriors (Goku, Piccolo, Krillin, Tien, Yamcha and Chiaotzu) were watching the events unfold on Earth through the crystal ball. Goku was especially intrigued by the newfound friendship between Gohan and the two police officers.

"Looks like Gohan's got himself a couple of new students," Krillin said with a chuckle.

"Yeah, but can he handle it?" Piccolo questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm sure he can, Piccolo. He trained Trunks and Chesami during the android crisis," Goku smiles before looking at his pal, "After all, you did kidnapped him"

The room filled with laughter as Piccolo rolled his eyes. Meanwhile, King Kai was watching the scene with a sense of pride. His former pupil's son had truly come a long way.

"Gotta hand it to your son, Goku... he's really grown into his own," King Kai said with a proud nod, his eyes still on the crystal ball.

"Well, I'll see you guys later. I'm gonna go find my grandpa" Goku says with a smirk, as he vanishes with Instant Transmission.

Yamcha chuckles a bit, "Still can't believe he can do that... anyway, Gohan's got his hands full now."

Tien nods in agreement, "He's definitely taking after his father, that's for sure."

"Well, all of us were killed by the androids years ago so Gohan didn't have a choice... " Krillin said, trying to lighten the mood.

"At least he still has his studies and is a good father," Piccolo said, his voice holding a hint of admiration. "He's found balance in a way we never could."

"Yeah," Krillin agreed, a fond smile playing on his lips. "And now he's passing that balance onto others. It's like watching our legacy live on."


Back on Earth...

The next day, the training session was intense. Gohan pushed Videl and Erasa to their limits, teaching them the basics of combat. They learned to dodge and parry, their bodies moving in unison as they practiced the choreographed routines that had been drilled into them by their Saiyan instructor. Despite their initial awkwardness, both girls were making progress, driven by their desire to protect and serve.

"Huh... Not bad, you two... Not bad..." Gohan panted, wiping the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. Videl and Erasa looked at each other, their faces flushed with exertion and excitement. They had been training for hours, and their improvement was evident.

Videl lunged at Gohan, her movements swift and precise. He blocked her punch with ease, and she grunted with effort. Erasa, on the other hand, was still struggling to keep up with the pace, her punches and kicks wild and uncontrolled. Gohan could see the frustration building in her eyes, and he knew he had to intervene.

"Take a break, Erasa," he called out, catching her fist in mid-air. She nodded gratefully, landing back on the ground with a thud. "You're pushing yourself too hard. Remember, it's about control, not just power."

Videl nodded in understanding, taking a step back to give Erasa some space.

"You're right, Gohan," she said, panting heavily. "We can't rush this. We need to be ready in case something or someone bad comes."

Gohan knelt down beside Erasa, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "You're doing great," he assured her. "You just need to be patient and keep practicing. The more you train, the better you'll get."

"Thanks..." Erasa murmured, taking a moment to catch her breath. Gohan could see the determination in her eyes as she pushed herself back to her feet.

Gohan had to admit, these two were quick learners. Despite their initial lack of experience, Videl and Erasa were picking up the techniques faster than he had anticipated. Videl, with her natural fighting instincts from her father, was a sponge, absorbing every move and lesson he threw at her. Erasa, while more clumsy, had a fiery spirit that made her persistent.

"Maybe... Just maybe, they could become a formidable force," Gohan thought to himself. But he knew that the path ahead was fraught with danger. The more people who knew about his powers, the more likely it was that the wrong person would find out. He had to be careful, not just for his own safety, but for the safety of his newfound students and his family.

In the next five months, Gohan continues to train Videl and Erasa to fly, use ki, and combat, eventually introducing them to Trunks, Chesami and Bulma (which leads her to playfully joke that Gohan's either "cheating" on her or is having having a harem), Roshi, Maron and the rest of his friends. Gohan and Erasa got along great, due to their shared love for teasing and joking around, while Videl remained more serious and focused, always eager to improve. Though they didn't start with the right foot, Gohan earns Videl's respect, which leads to friendship, and Videl even begins to suspect that Gohan was the one responsible for defeating the Androids. Although he kept quiet about it, the look on his face confirmed her suspicions.


One evening, as the sun sets and the stars begin to twinkle in the sky, Gohan gathers his family and friends for a sparring match. Bulma had set up a makeshift arena with barriers to prevent any collateral damage. The air was electric with anticipation and excitement. Gohan then said that whoever is the last one standing gets to face him.

The first ones up were Chesami and Erasa, who faced each other with grins on their faces. Despite their differences in power, they were both eager to show off what they had learned. Gohan watched them closely, ready to intervene if things got out of hand.

As the two girls continued to fight, Erasa asked Chesami something, "Hey, Chesami, what do you think of Gohan?"

"I think that Gohan is a good mentor," Chesami replied, her eyes focused on Erasa as she dodged another one of her energy blasts. "He's really patient with us, considering we're not Saiyans."

"That's true," Erasa said, grunting as she blocked a fierce kick from Chesami. "But, between you and me, I think he's holding back. I mean, come on, he's got to be way stronger than he's letting on."

"Of course he's stronger than he's letting on! He only uses all of his power if it's an emergency," Chesami said, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "But that's what makes him such a great teacher. He knows how to push us without breaking us."

The sparring match between Chesami and Erasa grew more intense, their movements swift and powerful. Bulma watched with a mix of pride and anxiety, knowing the gravity of the secrets they all held. The air was thick with energy, and the ground trembled slightly with each collision of their ki-infused strikes.

Erasa then finally sent Chesami crushing to the ground by doing a downward kick, "I think that's enough for today," Gohan said, trying to break up the match. "You're both doing well, but let's not forget to keep this under control."

Chesami then quickly got up, "No way, Gohan! I got this gi-MMFFP!" She was cut off short when the blonde landed on her with her big ass smashing her face.

"You were saying, Chesami?" Erasa teased, smothering the smaller woman with her big, round butt, causing everyone to burst into laughter. Even Videl couldn't hold back a smirk at the sight.

She then looked at Chesami, who was now blushing furiously, "Okay, okay, I get it," she giggled. "But you've got to admit, that was pretty funny!"

"I'm just glad that your butt cushioned the fall," Chesami quipped, her voice muffled by Erasa's ample behind. Erasa giggled, finally standing up and offering a hand to help Chesami back to her feet.

Once the two got off of the area that Bulma built, Trunks and Videl got in next. Trunks, who had been eagerly waiting for his turn, took a stance that was eerily similar to his father's. Videl, on the other hand, had a more composed look, showing that she had learned a lot from her time with Gohan.

The match between the two was intense from the get-go. They both knew that this was a test of their progress and neither one of them was going to hold back. The first few exchanges were a blur of fists and feet, each one trying to gauge the other's power level.

However, as they fought, Videl knew that Trunks was holding back something, "Alright, kid. Enough playing around. Go Super Saiyan already!" she shouted, her eyes flashing with determination.

"One, I'm seventeen years old, not a kid," Trunks retorted, his cheeks slightly reddening, "Two, are you sure about that? That might be too mu-"

"Go. Super. Saiyan." Videl's voice was firm, the challenge in her tone unmistakable. She had seen what Gohan could do, and she knew that her half-saiyan opponent had to have the same power within him.

"(Guh... This woman...)" Trunks thought to himself, but decided to give in. With a fierce roar, his eyes turned green and his hair grew spikier, a golden aura surrounding his body. The ground beneath them trembled as the power surged through his veins.

"(Wow... Just like Gohan...)" Erasa murmured to herself, her eyes wide with amazement as she watched Trunks' transformation. Even Bulma couldn't help but gasp, her hand flying to cover her mouth. The sight of her son in such a powerful state was a stark reminder of the lineage he carried.

Gohan and Trunks were Half-Saiyans after all, and the Saiyan genes were strong in them. Trunks' transformation was a sight to behold, and Videl could feel the power radiating off of him. She took a deep breath and braced herself for what was to come.

"(Alright... Time to prove that skill and endurance carries more than natural talent,)" Videl thought to herself, her fists clenched as she faced the golden-haired young man before her.

The battle was intense, a flurry of punches and kicks exchanged at breakneck speed. The sound of their fists meeting resounded through the makeshift arena, a symphony of power and determination. Despite Trunks' Super Saiyan form, Videl's martial arts training and newfound ki control allowed her to keep up, dodging and countering with precision.

"Not bad, Videl," Gohan called out from the sidelines, his voice filled with pride. "You're really starting to understand how to fight against a Super Saiyan."

Videl's eyes never left Trunks' emerald gaze, the two locked in a dance of combat that was as mesmerizing as it was fierce. Each blow was met with an equally powerful counter, their movements so swift they were almost a blur. The air crackled with energy as their fists and feet collided, sending shockwaves through the surrounding area.

Bulma watched anxiously, her heart racing as she saw her son's power on full display. She knew that Gohan had been holding back with his students, but she hadn't anticipated this level of intensity. The trust he had placed in them was evident in every move they made, and she couldn't help but feel a mix of pride and concern.

Trunks was just about to land a devastating hit when Videl dodged the attack and kicked him straight towards the ground with a powerful leg sweep. He grunted as he hit the dirt, but was back on his feet in an instant.

"Not bad," he said, brushing himself off. "But I'm not going to go easy on you just because you're a human."

"Heh, and I thought you were going easy on me because I'm a girl!" Videl retorted, her smirk evident even under the dust. She had been waiting for this moment, the moment where she could prove to herself and the others that she could stand her ground against a Saiyan.

That was when the seventeen year old half-saiyan quickly flew behind Videl and whispered into her ear, "I'm not holding back because you're a girl. I'm holding back because I don't want to crush you. You're pretty good."

Videl felt a strange mix of embarrassment and elation. She had never been so close to a boy before, especially not in a battle. "Thanks," she murmured, her cheeks flushing slightly. She turned to face Trunks again, her eyes narrowed with newfound determination.

That was when it was getting late, and Bulma decided to call it a night. "Alright, everyone, let's wrap up," she said, her voice firm but kind. "We've had a long day, and we don't want to push it too much."

Videl and Trunks reluctantly stepped back, both of them panting heavily and slowly landing onto the ground. Erasa looked on, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "That was amazing!" she exclaimed. "I can't wait to see what we can do once we're stronger."

"S-Same here, babe..." Videl said, trying to play it cool despite her racing heart. She couldn't believe she had just sparred with a Super Saiyan and held her own.

Once the policewomen left, Trunks looked at his girlfriend, "Chesami, are you sure that you're okay after the... y-you know..." He trailed off, unsure of how to address the butt smash.

Chesami looked at him with a mischievous smile, "I'm fine, Trunks. It was just a bit of playful banter. Besides, I've had worse," she winked.

"Hmmm... If I didn't know any better, it looks like you two are getting pretty cozy," Bulma teased, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she approached the slightly embarrassed couple.

"Mom," Trunks groaned, his cheeks darkening even more.

"What? I'm just saying," Bulma shrugged innocently, trying to hide her own amusement. "You two seem to be getting along well."

"Thank you, Mrs. Briefs" Chesami said, her cheeks a bright shade of pink as she looked at Bulma, who was now trying not to laugh at her son's discomfort.

"Let's go inside," Gohan suggested, placing a hand on Bulma's shoulder. "We've got a lot to talk about and plan for."

"Alright, handsome~" Bulma spoke before planting a kiss on Gohan's cheek, the affection in her voice clear. "I'll start dinner, you go ahead and plan our world domination," she winked, turning to head back into the house.

Gohan chuckled, watching as Bulma sashayed away, her hips swaying with each step. His gaze drifted to Trunks and Chesami, the two giving him weird looks. "What?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "It's not like you two don't know what I'm talking about," he said with a knowing smile.

"Trunks, your step-dad is weird," Chesami whispered to Trunks about Gohan as Bulma disappeared into the house.

Trunks couldn't help but laugh, "You're one to talk, Chesami," he teased, pulling her closer to him. "But, she's right. We do have a lot to talk about."

They all had a good laugh before walking inside of the Capsule Corp build house, with smiles on their faces. Bulma was already in the kitchen, cooking up a storm. The smell of the food filled the air, making their stomachs growl in anticipation.

"(Tonight was a good night)," Gohan thought as he sat at the dinner table with Bulma, Bulhan, Trunks and Chesami. Despite the exhaustion etched on their faces, there was a palpable sense of camaraderie and accomplishment. They had all pushed themselves to their limits and had come out the other side, stronger and more united than ever.


Hope you guys love this filer episode/chapter I made! This happens between Lord Slug Part 1 and Part 2. Hope you guys also like the fight between Gohan's students! I also made a cameo for Goku and his friends at the Other World!

Oh, before I forget... Here are the ages again, as well for Future Videl and Future Erasa.

Future Bulma - 50

Chesami (Future Chesami) - 18

Future Chi-Chi - 45-46

Future Gohan - 26

Future Erasa - 27

Future Trunks - 17

Future Oolong - 43

Future Puar - 43

Future Maron - 42

Future Roshi - 353

Future Suno - 43

Future Turtle - 1,020

Future Videl - 26

Hope to see you guys next time! God Bless Us ALL!