What Happened - Son Goku Fanfiction

Chapter 37: After the Tournament of Power

I stretched in bed, sitting up as I looked over at Goku.

"Goku, you know it's a casino, right? You can't dress up in your Gi."

"I can't?"

"No, you can't. That's why I put the suit on the bed."

He frowned.

"But do I have to?"

"Yes, you do. Master Roshi and Krillin are wearing suits, and I'm pretty sure Bulma's gonna make Vegeta wear a suit."

"What about you? You're wearing a revealing outfit, shouldn't you change?"

"I'm looking like how I looked for his 18th birthday. We made this thing where we should go as what we looked like back then, and I was told to bring a camera to video it."

"Aww..."

"You get to take it off~!"

"...I do?"

"Yeah."

I nodded.

"Alright, I'll change."

I giggled. I fixed my tight strapless black dress. My hair was reaching my waist, as always. I smiled.

"I'm excited," I sang.

I stood in front of Luna and Goten.

"Alright, have fun with Trunks, okay? Don't do anything stupid, don't leave the house. And I don't want to come home and see everything trashed."

I pulled out my wallet. I held Zeni out to them.

"You can buy Pizzas, watch movies. Just don't leave. Do you understand me? I don't want to repeat myself," I looked at the two of them.

"Don't get hurt or do something stupid," Luna shrugged.

"And make sure you come back," Goten waved.

"You got it! Your father will supervise me, so it will be okay!"

Goku and I left them to their own accord.

"You ready," I giggled.

We stood in front of Krillin's house, where everyone was waiting. I held the camera up.

"Alright!!! Krillin's 18th Birthday, part 2," I grinned.

"We'll get tons of Money," No. 18 nodded.

"That's right," Krillin nodded with a smile.

"BUY ME MY ANGELS," Master Roshi laughed.

"LET'S GO!!!"

We arrived at the Casino. Vegeta stood close to Bulma as she started getting a hard drink.

"Alright, my friend and I need shots," I grinned at the bartender.

"Give us a strong drink," Krillin smirked at me.

"Oh, you wanna get smashed."

"You're gonna get smashed too."

We took our first shot.

"I feel something bad coming up," I saw Bulma sweat drop.

I downed another shot.

"Motherfucker was tryin to do somethin'," I frowned next to Krillin.

"Yeah!! We're not leaving," He called.

We hit another slot machine. I reached for another shot. I frowned.