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Goten Chapter 6
🕑 Added 2024-10-17 17:36:17 +0000 UTCGoten Chapter 6
Sorry for not uploading Goten for a while. It seemed like there wasn't much interest in the fanfic, but a few of you have asked, so I’ll be continuing it!
Before he could fully indulge in his fantasy, Chi-Chi’s fist came down hard on his face, sending him crashing to the ground. “What do you think you’re trying to do, you old pervert? Are you trying to corrupt my two babies?” she shouted, her voice full of righteous fury as she loomed over the crumpled Roshi.
As Chi-Chi continued to berate Roshi, Turtle, and Oolong exchanged a knowing glance and said to Gohan and Goten, “Man, this really brings back memories.”
Gohan chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head as he tried to diffuse the situation. “Uh, Mom, please don’t beat Master Roshi too much…”
A while later, a thoroughly bruised Master Roshi was dragged back by Chi-Chi, who had a firm grip on his ear, her expression still showing signs of lingering anger. “Ahem... as I was saying,” Roshi mumbled, trying to regain some dignity, “I will train you two.”
….
The sun hung high in the sky, casting its reflection over the endless expanse of the ocean. Waves gently lapped below as Goten and Gohan hovered above the water, panting heavily, their auras glowing around them like heatwaves. Seagulls circled overhead, their cries drowned out by the echoes of their Kamehameha clash.
"Come on, Gohan! Stop holding back!" Goten shouted, a confident grin spreading across his face.
Gohan wiped the blood leaking from the corner of his mouth with his fist and smiled back. "Oh, so now you're asking for it, huh, brat?"
"Bring it on, then!" Goten retorted, settling into the Turtle School's fighting stance.
Without another word, the two Saiyans launched at each other, fists colliding with such force that shockwaves rippled across the water's surface. They moved at blinding speeds, disappearing and reappearing clashing as they exchanged blows.
On the sandy beach below, Master Roshi stood with his arms folded behind his back, his sunglasses reflecting the intense energy above. Beside him were Oolong and Turtle, both watching the sparring match with keen interest.
"Man, Gohan is getting pummeled by Goten," Oolong remarked, his eyes wide with disbelief. while eating popcorn
Turtle nodded slowly. "Goten is improving at a much faster rate than Gohan. It's quite remarkable."
Gohan threw a punch, but Goten deftly dodged it, spinning around to deliver a kick that sent Gohan hurtling toward the ocean. He crashed into the water, sending up a towering spray. Emerging quickly, he shook off the water and took to the sky again, but it was clear he was breathing harder than before.
"Come on, Gohan! Is that all you've got?" Goten taunted, knowing that Gohan only grew stronger the angrier he became.
Gohan gritted his teeth. "Don't get cocky, Goten!"
They clashed once more. Gohan pushed himself to keep up, but Goten's speed and agility were becoming overwhelming. It had been three months since they began training under Master Roshi, and in that time, Goten's progress had been astonishing.
"Unbelievable," Oolong muttered. "If Goten keeps improving like this, he might actually stand a chance against the androids."
Master Roshi stroked his beard thoughtfully. "Indeed. Goten's improvement is exponential, but he has a long way to go before he's ready to face the androids."
Turtle glanced at Roshi. "Do you think he can take them on if he manages to turn into a Super Saiyan?"
Roshi sighed. "Perhaps."
Back in the sky, Gohan was on the defensive, blocking a barrage of punches and kicks from Goten. Each strike pushed him back a little more, until finally, Goten found an opening. With a punch to the face, he sent Gohan flying across the water. Gohan managed to regain control before hitting the surface, but the effort left him winded.
"That's enough for today, boys!" Master Roshi called out, his voice carrying effortlessly over the distance.
Goten immediately halted, floating gently down toward the beach. Gohan followed suit, landing beside his brother. Both were breathing heavily, but Gohan's exhaustion was more apparent.
"Great job out there, Goten," Gohan said between breaths. "You really gave me a hard time."
Goten frowned slightly, sensing his brother's frustration. "Thanks, Gohan. You were amazing too."
As they approached Master Roshi, Oolong couldn't help but comment, "Goten, you've gotten stronger than Gohan! At this rate, you might be the one to beat those androids."
Turtle nodded in agreement. "Your growth is truly impressive, Goten."
Goten scratched the back of his head, a modest smile on his face. "I still have a long way to go."
Gohan remained silent, his gaze fixed on the ground.
Master Roshi observed the two brothers carefully. Turning to Gohan, he said, "Gohan, may I have a word with you?"
Gohan looked up, surprised. "Yeah, sure, Master Roshi."
They walked a short distance away, leaving Goten with Oolong and Turtle. Roshi gestured for Gohan to sit on a rock overlooking the sea. The old master settled beside him, the wind rustling his long beard.
"Gohan, have you noticed that something is holding you back," Roshi began gently.
Gohan looked puzzled. "What do you mean?"
Roshi gazed out at the horizon. "Your training hasn't been progressing as it should. You're not improving as fast as Goten. Granted, two people don't improve at the same speed, but in your case, you're holding yourself back, my boy."
Gohan frowned. "I'm not sure I understand, Master."
The old master turned to face him. "Tell me, what drives you, Gohan? What is it that you seek?"
Gohan hesitated before answering. "I... I want to become stronger. To protect everyone from the androids, like my father would have if he were alive."
"Hmmm," Roshi hummed, nodding slowly. "And therein lies the issue. You're trying to be like Goku, but you're not Goku. You're Gohan. You don't have to change yourself to fill in Goku's shoes."
Gohan's eyes widened. "I don't understand. Isn't that what everyone expects of me? To be like him? To fill his shoes?" He paused, looking over the ocean. "I... I feel like I'm failing to live up to him—to everyone's expectations."
Roshi placed a reassuring hand on Gohan's shoulder. "Looking up to someone isn't wrong, Gohan. We all have heroes we admire. But trying to change yourself to become someone you're not will only hinder you. Strength comes from embracing who you truly are—mind, body, and spirit."
Gohan looked down, his expression conflicted. "I just... I don't want to let everyone down."
"You're not letting anyone down by being yourself," Roshi said firmly. "In fact, that's when you'll truly shine. Your father was a great man, but you're not meant to be his copy. You have your own path to follow."
Gohan was silent for a few moments, contemplating Roshi's words. "I don't know what to do, Master."
Just then, Goten approached, concern evident in his eyes. "Is everything okay?"
Roshi smiled. "Perfect timing, Goten. Perhaps you can help your brother understand. I think you've also noticed what's holding Gohan back."
Goten looked between the two. "I've been meaning to talk to you about this, Gohan. I've noticed you've been pushing yourself really hard lately. You're trying to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders."
Gohan sighed. "I have to. If I don't, who will?"
"You don't have to do it alone," Goten said, placing a hand softly on Gohan's shoulder. "And you don't have to be Dad. You're amazing just the way you are. You've always been my hero, not because you're like Dad, but because you're you." That was the truth; ever since he was little, he'd been a huge fan of Gohan.
Gohan looked at his younger brother, surprise mingling with emotion. "You really think that?"
Goten nodded earnestly. "Of course. You've taught me so much, and not just about fighting. You're smart, kind, and you care about everyone. That's what makes you special."
Roshi chuckled. "Wise words from someone so young."
Gohan felt a weight lifting off his shoulders. "Maybe... maybe you're right. I've been so focused on trying to be like Dad that I forgot who I am."
Roshi stood up, his expression pleased. "Embrace yourself, Gohan. Your true strength will emerge when you accept who you are, not who you think you should be."
Gohan rose to his feet and bowed deeply to Master Roshi. "Thank you, Master Roshi. I have a lot to think about."
Roshi nodded. "Take your time. Self-discovery is a journey, not a destination."
As the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, Gohan and Goten prepared to head back home.
"Come on, Gohan, I'm starving," Goten said as his feet left the ground and he floated. "I wonder what Mom cooked."
Gohan smiled genuinely for the first time in days. "Yeah, I'm starving too. Let's go home." Waving to Master Roshi and the others, they left the island and headed back to Mount Paozu.
They took to the sky, flying side by side. The cool evening air rushed past them, and for a while, they flew in comfortable silence. Gohan had a lot to think about.
After a few minutes, Goten broke the silence. "You know, Gohan, I think you should spend some time doing what you want to do, not just train, you know."
Gohan glanced at his brother with a puzzled expression. "Do something that I want to do, huh?"
Goten grinned. "Yeah, things you really enjoy doing. I remember Mom saying that your dream was to be a scholar when you were young."
Gohan chuckled. "Maybe you're right. Maybe it's time I started studying again."
Goten laughed and said, "Yeah, after the androids are dealt with, you'll need something to do." Hearing that, Gohan chuckled too.
They continued flying, the familiar landscape of Mount Paozu coming into view. As they descended toward their home, the comforting scent of Chi-Chi's cooking wafted up to greet them.
"Smells like Mom's making something delicious," Goten remarked, his stomach rumbling.
"Race you to the table!" Gohan challenged, a playful glint in his eye.
"You're on!" Goten laughed, and they both landed, sprinting toward the house.
Chi-Chi looked up as they burst through the door. "Well, you two seem to be in good spirits."
"Can't help it when dinner smells this good, Mom," Gohan said, giving his mother a hug.
Goten nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, we're starving!"
"Go wash up first," Chi-Chi instructed, though her eyes softened at seeing her sons so happy.
They quickly did as they were told and soon sat down at the table. As they began to eat, the radio played softly in the background, broadcasting the evening news.
The announcer's voice reported solemnly: "Today marks the fifth anniversary of the android attacks that have plagued our cities. Citizens are advised to remain vigilant and report any sightings to the authorities."
Gohan's shoulders stiffened as he placed his bowl back on the table.
Chi-Chi noticed and placed a hand on his. "Don't let it ruin your appetite, dear. I'll change it to something else." She got up to change the radio channel.
He gave her a reassuring smile. "I'm okay, Mom." Picking up his bowl and chopsticks, he started eating again.
Suddenly, the broadcast was interrupted. "We interrupt this program for an emergency announcement," the announcer said urgently. "The androids have been spotted attacking Parsley City. All residents are urged to evacuate immediately."
Gohan slammed his bowl down and stood up abruptly, his chair scraping against the floor. "I have to go," he said, determination in his eyes.
Chi-Chi grabbed his arm. "Gohan, no! It's too dangerous!"
"I can't sit by while people are in danger," he replied gently but firmly, seeing the fear in his mother's eyes.
Before she could protest further, he dashed out of the house.
Goten looked between his mother and the door. "Mom, I'll go after him. Someone has to keep him safe."
"No, Goten! You're too young!" Chi-Chi pleaded.
"I'm strong enough, and Gohan needs me," Goten insisted.
Chi-Chi's eyes filled with tears. "I can't lose both of you!"
Goten hugged her tightly. "We'll come back, I promise."
Breaking away, he ran after Gohan. "Gohan, wait up!"
Chi-Chi stood in the doorway, watching her sons disappear into the night sky. "Please, be safe," she whispered.
Goten flew as fast as he could, but Gohan was already a golden streak in the distance, having transformed into a Super Saiyan to increase his speed. The gap between them widened.
He closed his eyes briefly, focusing on sensing Gohan's ki. heading toward Parsley City. Opening his eyes, Goten increased his speed and thought, "You better not get yourself killed, Gohan."
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Wyatt Coney
Thank fucking god the other goten fics are Chinese translation ass cheeks
