Y/N: HYAAAAAAAA!
Gyocha actually almost found himself on the backfoot as Y/N threw a punch at the young man's directions. Catching the boy's small fist, Gyocha raised the small twelve year old child and returned his own punch to Y/N's stomach. Once the wind was knocked out of him, Gyocha dropped the boy to his feet, Y/N stumbled back a few paces, rubbing his stomach in pain
Y/N: (Painfully) Guwa! Tch! Geeeeez *Grunt* No fair, that really hurt, Gyocha!
GYOCHA: N-Not fair!? It's six o'clock in the morning and you're attacking me out of nowhere you weirdo!? Shouldn't you be headed to school?
Y/N: -_-
GYOCHA: You totally are aren't you!? Y/N!
Y/N: I know, I know Gyocha, its just that I think you're really cool and... I wanted you to show me one of your attacks before I headed to class, so...
GYOCHA (Thought): H-Holy crap! He thinks I'm cool?
GYOCHA (Thoughts): I've never had a fan before... Alright, get a hold of yourself Gyocha, this kid could be your future pupil
Gyocha quickly regains his composure and puts on his tough guy bravado, trying to hide the fact that he was genuinely flattered at the young Saiyan's interest in his moves. To think he'd left such an impression...
GYOCHA: Fine. I'll make this quick, so pay close attention Y/N. I call this...
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Kindred Spirit - [DBS x TWDG] [Clementine x Male reader]
FanfictionHero's die.... Legends? not so much. One saiyan's lasting impression on the omni king during the tournament of power, sets your story in motion From one dead planet to another, Join Y/N (given saiyan name: Te'choke) as he battles through a world tha...