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Goku pouted as he leaned his chin on his hand and looked forlornly into the distance. It had been a really bad day. He hadn’t fought anyone. And Chichi was mad at him for not sowing enough radishes that day.
“What’s your problem, Kakarot?”
“Tien won’t fight me. Piccolo told me he hates me…again… Krillin’s retiring from fighting. This is the worst!” Goku whined and then crossed his arms and pouted.
Vegeta was silent for a moment. “Want to spar?”
Goku lit up. Vegeta wondered if he’d made a mistake. They both headed off towards Capsule Corp’s gravity chamber.
