... So I keep myself to one update a day. There are precedents to learn from, after all. I need to learn my lesson. That's why, whenever I write the second chapter, I have to keep telling myself to stay rational.)
Somewhere on Namek... an insect-like spaceship landed here. At the same time, several people stepped out of the spacecraft...
"Uncle Krillin, is this Namek?! The scenery really is amazing!"
A young boy looked around excitedly before speaking.
"Gohan, we didn't come here to play... We need to find the Dragon Balls as quickly as possible, make a wish, and bring everyone back to life."
A short, bald boy took off his hat and spoke.
"That's true!"
Son Gohan's expression immediately changed upon hearing that.
"Actually, there's no need to be so serious. It's not like there'll be any powerful enemies."
Yamcha said leisurely as he stepped out of the spaceship. This guy really was a miracle. In the original story, he had only been tragically blown up by a Saibaman, but here, he had remained alive all along. He had even come to Namek with Son Gohan and the others to help search for the Dragon Balls. After all, he still had some sense of responsibility...
"That's exactly why we need to find them quickly. Making a lady like me stay on this godforsaken planet is really unpleasant."
Bulma, who came out from behind them, spoke with obvious reluctance. She truly had not wanted to come to Namek this time, because space was filled with far too many dangers. If she had not been the only one who had learned the language of Old Kami's spaceship, she might not have come.
"Hey, hey... Bulma, even so, you don't have to say it like that. Speaking of which... uh!!!"
Krillin