“You do all of this so easily. You’d be a great mom.” He remembered his mother would always repair his ruined gi whenever training with his father turned out to be too much for the gravity chamber. Oh man, if Ayaka wasn’t here he would have said something else..agh..looking after kids is soo hard.
“Ms Sakura said we needed to make a little handkerchief. I…don’t even know how to start.” He slumps as the little girl upon his back uses his soft lavender hair as a pillow. A sweet, fruit-smelling pillow.
‘ EMERGENCY IN PROGRESS! ’ His watch called out.
With a tap of the screen AIA had brought up a little hologram while hacking into the subway’s surveillance to catch a train speeding through the tunnels. Something must have happened to the conductor and if this continues, it could spell trouble. “Time to put the homework on hold.”
“You’re going to stop the bad guys Uncle Trunks?” Ayaka asked innocently as she’s put down gently onto the couch.
“Got that right. HEN-SHIN!!” With the command and a push of his watch, he’s surrounded by a light, and once it vanishes, Trunks was clad in his costume. With no time for posing, he rushes out of the house in flight. And at that moment his voice was heard over her laptop, his girl in the chair: his partner.
“How about after this you give me a more intimate lesson on how to sew?”