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(A/N: Hi all, I decided to rewrite this fanfuc with the change is that Goku and Vegeta are now in era prior to second great ninja war. Goku and Vegeta will change the course of shinobi world. In my this version, I am planning that Goku and Vegeta will train Rin, Obito, Kakashi, Minato, Kushina, Shisui, Nagato, Konan , Itachi, Sasuke, Naruto and Yahiko in arts of ki control meanwhile they will learn shinobi arts.
Do let me know if you like this version or not)
In the cozy little restaurant, the quiet sound of plates clinking filled the air as Minato, Kakashi, Rin, Obito, and the two Saiyan warriors—now trapped in child forms with swapped bodies—sat around a wooden table. Outside, the midday sun bathed Konoha in a soft glow, but inside, chaos was brewing.
Minato, always calm and composed, glanced around the table, smiling softly as he watched the younger ninjas enjoy their rare moment of relaxation. "It's nice to have some peace for once," he said, his voice carrying the lightness of a father watching over his family.
Obito grinned. "Yeah, this beats training any day. And the food's not bad either."
Rin nodded in agreement. "It's nice to just sit together like this. No missions, no—"
Before she could finish, a whirlwind of motion interrupted the tranquil scene. Goku and Vegeta, in their swapped bodies, tore through the food like feral beasts. Plates of ramen, bowls of rice, and countless dumplings disappeared within seconds.
Minato, Kakashi, and the others stared, wide-eyed. The mountain of food they had ordered to share was gone—completely gone—in the blink of an eye.
Kakashi raised an eyebrow from behind his mask, clearly amused, but also a bit bewildered. "That... was fast."
Obito blinked. "Are they even human?"
Minato chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. "Well, they aren't exactly from here…"
Meanwhile, Goku—trapped in Vegeta's smaller but still fiery body—licked his lips, satisfied but not entirely full. "That was great! I could eat more!" He turned to the staff and smiled. "Hey, can we get some seconds, please?"
But Vegeta, stuck in Goku's childish body, wasn't having it. His pride boiled over as he slammed his small fist on the table, causing it to rattle. His sharp eyes glared at the restaurant staff, and his voice, though coming from Goku's mouth, was unmistakably Vegeta's.
"More food. Now," he growled, his tone low and deadly. "Or I'll wipe out this entire human race myself."
The tension in the room skyrocketed. The restaurant staff froze in terror. The ninjas, who were used to threats from rogue shinobi and deadly creatures, found themselves caught off guard by the intensity of the small Saiyan prince's fury.
Minato's expression darkened slightly. Though Vegeta looked like a child, Minato could sense an unfathomable power beneath the surface. "Vegeta, we don't threaten people here," he said firmly, though with a note of caution in his voice.
Rin, always kind-hearted, looked horrified. "You wouldn't really... hurt them, would you?"
Kakashi, leaning back in his seat, watched the scene unfold with his usual calm demeanor, though his uncovered eye gleamed with curiosity. "This is getting interesting."
Meanwhile, Goku, still in Vegeta's body, jumped up from his seat, waving his hands frantically. "Ah, no, no, no, he doesn't mean it! Sorry about that!" His voice was earnest, and he bowed repeatedly to the terrified staff. "We're just really hungry!"
But Vegeta wasn't done. His pride, especially now that he was trapped in Kakarot's body, wouldn't let him back down so easily. He turned his glare on Goku. "Shut up, Kakarot! You're making us look weak!"
Goku, always the peacemaker, turned to Vegeta with a sheepish grin. "Come on, Vegeta, we don't have to fight over this. We can just ask nicely."
Vegeta's eyes flared with rage. "Nicely? You think I, the Prince of Saiyans, ask nicely for anything?!"
The room fell silent again. The staff, still trembling, hurriedly brought out more food, stacking plates on the table as quickly as they could. They clearly wanted to avoid the wrath of the tiny but furious Vegeta.
Minato, watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but smile to himself. Despite Vegeta's threats, there was something oddly endearing about the bickering duo. He could see that, beneath their strange circumstances and godlike powers, they were like two brothers—constantly at odds, yet inseparable.
Kakashi, too, was quietly entertained. "You know, for someone who threatens to destroy the world every other sentence, Vegeta really has a flair for the dramatic."
Obito leaned in closer, whispering. "Do you think they'd actually do it? Wipe out humanity over lunch?"
Kakashi shrugged. "I wouldn't put it past them. But it seems like Goku keeps him in check."
As the fresh plates of food were served, Goku's face lit up, and he immediately began devouring the dishes, while Vegeta crossed his arms, scowling but eventually joining in, albeit with a more regal air.
Minato sighed, still smiling, though there was a weight in his voice. "They're powerful—far more than we've ever encountered before. But they're still children at heart."
Rin watched Goku and Vegeta with a soft gaze. "Maybe all they need is some guidance. We've dealt with wayward spirits before. How different could these two be?"
Obito, more wary, glanced at the two Saiyans with a mix of admiration and suspicion. "Well, let's just hope they don't decide they're bored one day and blow up half the village."
Kakashi chuckled under his breath. "If they do, I'm sure Vegeta will make a big speech about it first."
As the meal continued, the strange, unexpected bond between the ninjas and the Saiyans began to form, built on curiosity, mutual respect, and a whole lot of food.
In the Hokage's office, the tension was palpable. Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, sat at his desk, his hands steepled as he listened to the report being read aloud by a young intelligence officer. Seated with him were two of his most trusted advisors, Homura Mitokado and Koharu Utatane, both former teammates from their days under Tobirama Senju.
"The two individuals spotted with Minato Namikaze... their power levels are beyond anything we've encountered before," the intelligence officer concluded, his voice laced with unease.
Hiruzen exhaled slowly, eyes narrowing. "Beyond anything, you say?" His thoughts immediately drifted to the last time he felt such uncertainty—during his days under the Second Hokage when they faced threats from rival villages and rogue shinobi that pushed the boundaries of what was considered possible.
Homura, ever pragmatic, leaned forward. "If what the reports say is true, these two could represent a threat not just to Konoha, but to the entire shinobi world. We need more information on them—and quickly."
Hiruzen's gaze fell to the stack of papers on his desk, the report filled with sensor readings and eye-witness accounts of the two strangers—Goku and Vegeta, children in appearance but far from ordinary. "Minato believes they pose no immediate danger, but we must remain cautious. Power like theirs, unchecked, could bring devastation if they are not aligned with our interests."
Homura nodded. "And what if they are aligned with someone else's interests? We don't know where they come from or what their true motives are."
The Third Hokage was silent for a moment, considering the gravity of the situation. "That is precisely why we must keep them close, at least for now. I will meet with Minato myself and gauge the situation further. But we must not provoke them. If they truly possess the strength the reports suggest, a misstep could lead to disaster."
Koharu's eyes flickered with concern. "Do you believe they could be connected to any of the other villages? Could they be... weapons?"
Hiruzen took another slow breath. "It's possible. But from what Minato described, they seem displaced, not aligned with any faction in our world."
Homura's brow furrowed in thought. "Still, their power could shift the balance of everything we know. If other villages catch wind of this, we could face complications."
"Especially Danzo," Koharu added quietly. "He will want to know about this."
Hiruzen's face tightened at the mention of Danzo. Though he respected his old comrade's strength and strategic mind, he knew too well Danzo's obsession with power and control. "Danzo will undoubtedly hear of them, if he hasn't already," Hiruzen muttered. "But I will handle Danzo. These two are not to be treated like tools or weapons. Not yet."
In a shadowy, underground chamber, Danzo Shimura sat alone, his mind already at work. News of the two strangers had reached him quickly, and his thoughts were consumed with possibilities.
"Children... yet capable of powers beyond any known shinobi," Danzo mused, his visible eye narrowing in contemplation. "Minato, always the optimist, sees them as innocent, no doubt. But innocence can be deceiving."
Danzo tapped his fingers against the armrest of his chair. The potential was too great to ignore. If he could bring them under his control, Konoha could reign supreme over all the hidden villages. But if they remained free, unchecked, they posed a risk—an unknown element in a delicate balance of power.
"They must be observed," Danzo murmured to himself. "Carefully. If they can be guided... molded... they could become valuable assets to the village. But if they prove a threat, I will do what must be done."
Danzo's lips curved into a cold smile. He knew how to manipulate power, how to control those who were strong yet naïve. And if Goku and Vegeta were as formidable as the reports suggested, they would either become his greatest weapons—or his greatest enemies.
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A week had passed since Goku and Vegeta had arrived in Konoha, and their time with Minato had been nothing short of eventful. After a series of sparring sessions and delicious meals, Minato decided it was time for the two Saiyan boys to enroll in the Academy. He hoped it would help them integrate into the village and perhaps learn a thing or two about the shinobi way.
As they walked through the village streets, Goku was filled with a childlike excitement, bouncing on his feet as he took in the sights. "Wow, look at all the shops! I bet they have great food everywhere!" he exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.
In stark contrast, Vegeta trudged behind, his expression dark and sulky. "This is pointless," he grumbled, crossing his arms tightly across his chest. "I don't need to learn how to throw shuriken or do any of this 'ninja' nonsense. I'm the Prince of all Saiyans! I should be training, not sitting in a classroom."
Minato, walking alongside them, chuckled softly at the contrast between the two. "I understand how you feel, Vegeta, but the Academy will teach you important skills. It's not just about techniques; it's also about teamwork and strategy."
Goku nodded vigorously, a big grin on his face. "Yeah! And we might make new friends! That'll be fun!" He bounced ahead, oblivious to Vegeta's irritation.
Vegeta's scowl deepened as he watched Goku run ahead. "Fun? This is not a game, Kakarot! I'm not here to make friends; I'm here to become stronger!" He looked back at Minato, his eyes narrowing. "You think this is going to make me stronger?"
Minato smiled, unfazed by Vegeta's attitude. "Every experience contributes to your strength, Vegeta. Learning the ways of the shinobi will help you understand your opponents better."
As they approached the Academy, the atmosphere buzzed with the sounds of laughter and training. Young ninjas were practicing their techniques under the watchful eyes of their instructors. Goku paused, fascinated by the various activities happening around him.
"Look at them! They're training hard! I want to try that!" he said, excitement bubbling over.
Vegeta scoffed, his pride flaring. "They're weak. There's no challenge in that. I could defeat all of them without breaking a sweat."
Minato turned to him, a hint of seriousness in his tone. "It's not just about strength. Every shinobi has a role to play. Learning from them will make you both better warriors in the long run."
Goku, ever the optimist, nodded again. "Yeah, Vegeta! Besides, we might learn some cool techniques! And who knows, maybe we can even challenge some of them later!"
Vegeta huffed, unwilling to budge. "I won't waste my time on this… this foolishness. The only reason I'm here is because you dragged me into it, Kakarot."
As they entered the Academy, Minato gestured for them to take a seat in the waiting area.
"Let's wait for Hiruzen to arrive. He'll be the one to enroll you."
Goku plopped down in a chair, still animatedly talking about the possible food options in the cafeteria, while Vegeta stood nearby, arms crossed, visibly irritated.
"This is going to be the most boring day of my life," he muttered under his breath, glaring at the floor.
Minato smiled, knowing that while Vegeta's attitude might be challenging, there was potential in both boys. "Just give it a chance, Vegeta. You might be surprised."
As they waited, Goku's laughter echoed in the room, and even Vegeta couldn't entirely suppress the small smirk creeping onto his face, despite his best efforts to maintain his tough demeanor. Perhaps there was more to this experience than he initially believed.
As Goku and Vegeta waited in the Academy's waiting area, the air filled with anticipation and the distant sounds of laughter and training. It was a perfect time for Vegeta to seize the opportunity to taunt Goku, especially since he was stuck in the body of the Saiyan who often seemed oblivious to everything around him.
"Honestly, Kakarot," Vegeta began, crossing his arms and leaning back against the wall, "if you're so eager to learn, why don't you go find that Majin Buu instead of wasting your time in this pathetic excuse for a school?"
Goku, still oblivious to Vegeta's irritation, tilted his head in confusion. "Buu? Oh, right! We must sense him, if he did't show up yet then this means, he is lurking in shadows someqhere else!" His eyes lit up with excitement, a stark contrast to Vegeta's irritation. "But Minato said we should be learning teamwork and strategy first, which we lack !"
Vegeta scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief. "Teamwork? What are you going to do, hold hands with the villagers while you wait for Buu to destroy the planet? You need to focus on actual training! I'd rather spend my time looking for a worthy opponent than wasting it here!"
Feeling the weight of Vegeta's annoyance, Goku turned to the rest of the group, bowing slightly. "Sorry about Vegeta! He gets a little cranky sometimes. But I'm excited to be here!" His cheerful demeanor only seemed to irritate Vegeta further.
"Cranky?!" Vegeta shouted, his voice echoing through the waiting area. "I'm not cranky! I'm just stating the obvious! You're the one who doesn't understand the importance of real training!"
Goku, still in Vegeta's body, shrugged, completely unfazed. "Well, I think this could be fun! And we can get stronger together! Plus, if I find Buu, I can show him how strong I've gotten!" He smiled widely, seemingly unaware of how infuriating he was being.
Vegeta's frustration boiled over. "You're hopeless! Do you ever take anything seriously? You should be focusing on getting stronger, not making friends! And now, instead of training to defeat Buu, you're going to sit here like a child, learning about some silly shinobi tricks!"
Minato, overhearing their banter, chuckled lightly. "It sounds like you two have your priorities mixed up. But I assure you, learning teamwork can be just as vital as individual strength. You never know when you might need your allies."
Goku nodded enthusiastically, glancing at Vegeta. "See? We might even learn something that will help us fight Buu! Like how to work together!"
Vegeta rolled his eyes, his irritation evident. "I'm not working together with anyone. You're the one who needs to apologize to everyone for dragging me into this nonsense."
"Sorry again!" Goku chimed in, his voice cheerful as he turned to the other students milling about the waiting area. "I promise we'll try our best!"
Vegeta buried his face in his hands, utterly exasperated. "Great. Just what I need—an entire school full of naive children inspired by your foolishness. This is going to be the worst experience of my life."
Just then, Hiruzen Sarutobi entered the room, smiling warmly as he took in the sight of the two Saiyans. "Ah, Minato! I see you've brought our new guests. I'm looking forward to seeing how you both adapt to the Academy."
Goku perked up at the sound of Hiruzen's voice. "Thanks, Hokage! We're excited to be here!"
Vegeta, still grumbling under his breath, cast a sideways glance at Goku, who was completely unfazed by his antics. Despite his frustrations, a small part of him couldn't help but feel slightly amused by the absurdity of their situation.
As Hiruzen Sarutobi settled into his chair, he regarded Goku and Vegeta with a curious yet authoritative gaze. Tsunade and Jiraiya are also there looking at child form of Goku and Vegeta.
"Now, Goku, Vegeta," Hiruzen began, his tone shifting to a more serious note. "I've heard quite a bit about your exploits and strength. But I'd like to see for myself just how powerful you two truly are." He gestured toward the training grounds just outside the Academy, where training dummies and sparring mats awaited.
Minato, standing beside Hiruzen, nodded in agreement. "It would be a good opportunity for you to show the students the strength of your abilities. Perhaps you could demonstrate against our strongest shinobi?"
Vegeta straightened up, a smirk forming on his face. "Finally, some actual training! I was starting to think this place was a daycare for shinobi." His competitive spirit ignited at the thought of showing off his power.
Goku, on the other hand, was visibly excited. "This is gonna be fun! I hope they're strong! I love a good challenge!" He bounced on his feet, his enthusiasm infectious.
Hiruzen chuckled, sensing the tension in the room ease slightly. "Very well. I will arrange for Tsunade and Jiraiya to be your opponent. They are our most skilled shinobi and should provide a good challenge for you both."
"How about one vs an entire army" asks Vegeta
Two days later, the open battle field, The excitement in Konoha's training grounds reached a fever pitch as Goku, Vegeta are standing on top of cliff witnessing the arrival of shinobi forces of konoha.
"They are around 5000" says Goku
"Still pathetic, I can sense their energy readings which is way too low" says Vegeta
The atmosphere in the training grounds of Konoha was electric as a crowd gathered, buzzing with excitement and curiosity. Today, the elite shinobi of Konoha would face the two newcomers, Goku and Vegeta, in an exhibition match that would showcase their extraordinary abilities.
"Hey, what those kids are doing here" asks the shinobi forces
Hiruzen Sarutobi stood at the forefront, a proud smile on his face as he introduced the young warriors. "Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you Goku and Vegeta, two extraordinary kids who have recently arrived in our village. Today, they will demonstrate their strength against our finest shinobi!"
Jiraiya and Tsunade stood off to the side, leaning against a nearby wall. "You think these kids can handle our best?" Jiraiya asked, a smirk on his face.
Tsunade rolled her eyes. "I hope they're ready. Our shinobi are no pushovers, especially with an army of 5,000 behind us."
Minato stepped forward, his expression serious. "They've already shown remarkable potential. I believe they can surprise us all."
As the crowd buzzed with anticipation, Hiruzen gestured for the match to begin. "Let's see how they perform against our shinobi forces! Goku, you'll be up first against our full army!"
Goku stepped forward, a bright smile on his face. "Sounds great! Let's see what you guys can do!" His enthusiasm was infectious, and a few shinobi chuckled nervously. Goku levitates in air shocking everyone.
"Not possible, they can't fly until they have rinnegan" says one uchiha clan member
On a bright day in Konoha, the training grounds buzzed with anticipation. Over 5,000 shinobi had gathered to witness an extraordinary exhibition battle featuring Goku and Vegeta, the new arrivals from a distant land. The ranks of Konoha's finest included members of the Uchiha, Hyuga, and many other clans, all eager to test their skills against the mysterious child who could fly.
Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, stood on a raised platform alongside Minato, Tsunade, and Jiraiya, watching as the shinobi lined up, ready for the challenge. "Today, we will showcase our strength against these kids," Hiruzen declared, his voice steady. "Let us show him the might of Konoha
With the signal given, the army of shinobi charged forward, their battle cries echoing through the training grounds. Goku stood calmly at the center, a bright smile on his face. "Alright! Let's see what you guys got!" he called out cheerfully.
As the first wave of shinobi approached, they unleashed a flurry of elemental jutsu—Fire Style, Water Style, and Earth Style techniques aimed directly at Goku. Without breaking a sweat, he flew with amazing speed looking like he is vanishing from sight and reappearing behind the attackers.
"Whoa, this is so cool!" Goku exclaimed, dodging effortlessly. In an instant, he was in the midst of the shinobi forces, delivering a flurry of punches and kicks that sent them reeling. His speed was astonishing; even the Uchiha's Sharingan struggled to track his movements.
With each strike, Goku showcased his incredible strength, effortlessly knocking shinobi aside as if they were mere training dummies. He moved with a grace that belied his power, weaving between attacks and countering with precise blows. The shinobi were caught off guard, struggling to mount any effective defense against his relentless onslaught.
"Come on, guys! You can do better than this!" Goku teased as he launched another series of rapid punches, sending two shinobi crashing into a nearby boulder
In less than five minutes, the shinobi forces regrouped, trying to coordinate their attacks. They attempted to ensnare Goku with binding jutsu and traps, but Goku used solar flare to blind them. He was always one step ahead, appearing behind them or above them, laughing all the while.
With only a few minutes left in the battle, Goku decided to end it with a flourish. He powered up just a fraction of his strength, and the air around him shimmered with energy. "Alright, I think it's time to wrap this up!" he said, grinning.
"Doesn't this kid get tired" asks Tsunade
"No, " says Minato
The remaining shinobi, now visibly fatigued and disoriented, were no match for Goku's closing attack. He dashed through their ranks, delivering a series of powerful punches and kicks that knocked them down one after another. In mere moments, the 5,000-strong shinobi army was left scattered and defeated, panting on the ground, completely overwhelmed.
"Wow, that was fun!" Goku exclaimed, looking around at the chaos he had created. He didn't break a sweat, having fought with only a fraction of his power.
As the dust settled, Tsunade and Jiraiya exchanged stunned glances, their mouths agape at the sheer display of power before them. "Did you see that? He just took out our entire army!" Tsunade exclaimed, disbelief etched on her face.
Jiraiya, shaking his head in astonishment, added, "I thought we were sending a child into a battle. What was I thinking? This kid is a monster!" His eyes were wide, realizing the implications of Goku's abilities.
The other spectators were left in awe, realizing they had just witnessed an incredible display of strength and skill from a child. Goku turned to the shinobi, his smile wide and infectious. "You guys put up a good fight! Let's do this again sometime!"
The Shinobi Forces Assemble
The training grounds of Konoha were abuzz with energy again as the shinobi forces prepared for an unprecedented showdown against Vegeta, the Saiyan Prince. Over 5,000 shinobi, representing various clans such as the Uchiha, Hyuga, and Nara, gathered again with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, along with Minato, Tsunade, and Jiraiya, stood on a raised platform, ready to oversee the spectacle.
"Now, we will witness how Vegeta handles the might of Konoha," Hiruzen announced, his voice echoing across the training grounds.
With a confident smirk, Vegeta stood alone at the center of the field, arms crossed and radiating arrogance. "You think you can challenge me? I'll crush you all in an instant!" he taunted, drawing a collective gasp from the crowd.
The signal was given, and the shinobi forces surged forward, unleashing a barrage of elemental jutsu—Fire Style, Water Style, and Wind Style techniques—all aimed at the Saiyan. Vegeta barely flinched as he dodged effortlessly, his movements a blur.
"Is that all you've got?" he shouted, disdain clear in his voice.
With a sudden burst of energy, Vegeta powered up, his aura flaring around him. "Time to show you real power!" he declared, launching into action.
"Destructo Disc!" he shouted, sending a razor-sharp disc of energy slicing through the ranks of shinobi.Goku appeared and deflected attack and says "We can't use destructo disc"
"Fine ! Now get away from here" says Vegeta
"Remember only to use less destructive force in attacks" says Goku before he went to spectator area
Vegeta took battle stance and didn't give them a moment to breathe. "Kamehameha!" he yelled, charging a massive wave of energy and directing it towards the oncoming wave of shinobi. The blue beam erupted forth, engulfing everything in its path and creating a massive explosion. Vegeta followed up, firing smaller but numerous energy blasts that peppered the battlefield, forcing shinobi to scatter in panic.
Vegeta then employed Goku's Instant Transmission technique, disappearing from view and reappearing behind a group of unsuspecting shinobi. "Too slow!" he mocked, delivering rapid punches and kicks, each one landing with bone-crushing force.
With a maniacal grin, he launched into the air and looked down at the gathered forces. "You think you can beat me? Pathetic!" he shouted before unleashing a series of powerful energy blasts from above, raining down destruction on the shinobi below.
Within a span of mere minutes, Vegeta showcased his unmatched power and skill, leaving the battlefield in ruins. The shinobi forces, despite their best efforts, found themselves completely overwhelmed by the Saiyan's raw strength and speed.
After the dust of the fierce battle settled, the battlefield was eerily quiet, save for the sounds of catching breaths and the distant rustling of leaves. The entire shinobi force stood in stunned silence, their expressions a mix of disbelief and awe. Even the Uchiha, known for their legendary prowess, exchanged bewildered glances, struggling to comprehend the spectacle they had just witnessed.
Tsunade and Jiraiya, usually brimming with confidence, were rendered speechless. Tsunade's jaw hung slightly open, and her eyes widened with a mixture of shock and admiration. "Is this even possible?" she whispered, shaking her head in disbelief. Jiraiya, on the other hand, rubbed the back of his neck nervously, finally breaking his silence. "I've faced a lot in my time, but this… this is something else entirely."
As the last remnants of the battle dissipated, Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, stepped forward, his expression a blend of pride and reassurance. "Everyone, I know this may be hard to accept, but these two—Goku and Vegeta—are our friends now," he declared, his voice steady and authoritative. "They've shown us their strength, and with it, their willingness to protect our village."
The shinobi murmured amongst themselves, still grappling with the reality of the situation. Trust had been established in a manner they had never anticipated, and it was a testament to the unusual bond forming between them and the powerful Saiyan warriors.
As the murmurs of disbelief continued to ripple through the ranks of the shinobi, a few stepped forward, their curiosity piqued. One of the younger ninjas, wide-eyed with astonishment, asked, "How are these kids so powerful? Are they really just children?"
Goku, ever the friendly and open-hearted warrior, smiled brightly and replied, "Well, we've been training our whole lives! I come from a long line of fighters, and Vegeta here is a prince from a powerful race called the Saiyans. We've faced some pretty tough opponents, and that's how we got strong!"
Vegeta, standing beside Goku, scowled at him, his arms crossed and his expression brimming with annoyance. "Kakarot! Must you reveal everything so easily? It's not just about where we come from! Our strength is earned through hard work and battles, and you just make it sound so trivial. They are not even that strong"
Goku scratched the back of his head, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. "I just thought they should know! It's important to show them we're on their side."
Vegeta rolled his eyes, clearly frustrated but also somewhat amused by Goku's naïve charm. "This isn't some friendly picnic, Kakarot. We need to keep some things to ourselves. The last thing we need is for them to underestimate us because of your careless explanations!"
A chuckle rippled through the gathered shinobi at the display of camaraderie between the two, despite their bickering. The bond between Goku and Vegeta was undeniable, even in this unfamiliar world. Hiruzen watched the exchange with a knowing smile, realizing that despite their youth, the two Saiyans were more than just friends—they were allies ready to stand alongside the Hidden Leaf Village in any challenge that lay ahead.
To be continued...
