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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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16
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Chapter 4 Sagi�s chamber
When the night was over, all of the Saiyans were comfortably drunk. Vegeta did not bother to question what Kakarotto was talking about with Sagi and everybody went bed.
Early in the morning, Goku woke up in excitement and anticipation. He quickly got cleaned and dressed, then walked to Sagi’s chamber. With the directions Sagi gave him, he quickly arrived in front of an iron door. The door was huge compared to other chambers, with iron studs on the surface. Looks like something needs to be protected there. Goku thought.
The door suddenly swung open. Sagi’s voice came from inside. “Come in.” Goku stepped inside and saw a huge room full of books. The room was shaped like a bullet head; round but converging to a point in the ceiling. At that spot a huge light hung down. Books were piled up everywhere, on the ground, on the table, formed into columns; some of the stacks were taller than him. Walking through the jungle of the books, he could not find Sagi anywhere. “Sagi?” He asked. Sagi’s voice rose again.
“Turn left. Count to the third book column, then go right. You will see a vase full of dried roses. Find the second tallest rose, look at the direction the first leaf points. Follow that direction for 10 steps, you will see the door.
“Wow.” Goku followed the instructions and saw the vase full of roses. The roses were all dry and grey, but Goku couldn’t help thinking of a time and planet they may have come from where they would have been fresh and beautiful when they had first been gathered. He counted steps, saw a small narrow door behind a tall book column. He pushed the door open and stepped in.
Sagi sat on a cushion next to a window through which he could see the passing stars and asteroids in the dark blue universe. Sagi looked very clean today, with long white hair tied up on top of his head. His big green eyes were gleeful. “ Welcome to my chamber.”
“Wow, you have big rooms.” Goku looked around. This room is almost the same side as the outer room, high ceilings, huge space, with a lot of experimental equipment scattered everywhere. Some tubes were boiling with white smoke coming out, yet he could not see any fire. Tools scattered on the ground. It seemed he was working on something.
“There is another one. “ Sagi hopped off the cushion and nimbly crawled over, opened another door at the far end of the room. “I have a private training facility too.” He switched on a light. “But it is not used anymore.” The floor was full of dust. Goku could see the room was a good training room, with no windows but metallic walls and dents everywhere. The floor looked rough too. He walked in and struck several fighting stances, raising a lot of dust. Sagi coughed. “All right, all right. If you like it so much I will find a cleaner soon.”
“Really! I can use this room? Thank you so much!!” Goku ran over and scooped Sagi from the ground and gave him a big bear hug. Sagi cough again, this time from embarrassment. Nobody had treated him like this before. When he was powerful, everybody treated him in awe that made him a bit – lonely. When he lost his power everybody treated him like a rug that made him lonelier. The younger Saiyan was a ray of sunlight, cast into this dark life of his, and making him feel normal again. “Let me go.” He said in embarrassment, but secretly counted Goku as a friend.
Goku put Sagi down. Sagi crawled back to the second room. “What do you want me to call you? Kakarotto or Goku?”
Goku thought it over. “I prefer Goku. Everybody else will call me Kakarotto. But there is part of me belonging to Earth and I don’t want to forget about it.”
“Fine.”
Goku looked around again. “Where do you sleep?” Sagi pointed at a small bunker at the corner of the room next to a showering facility. “There.”
“Wow, compared to your big rooms, your living spaces are really small.”
“Those rooms are not just for me to live in. They are also the lab and the library of the ship. But I am the only person who ever uses them. Although I quit the Vice commander’s position, Frieza still allowed me the use of my older chamber, so that I can carry out research for him. “
Goku nodded in acknowledgment. “Yesterday you said I am a ‘cross galaxy upbringing’, what do you mean by that?”
“Well, you are a Saiyan, but you have been brought up by Earthlings. Although Earthlings are a very weak species, they have very good techniques in training and meditation. Do you remember if your master told you to concentrate on the circulation of kis when meditating? That would help you to improve the metabolism of your energy hence making your power stronger and more sustainable. Saiyans don’t have this technique. Their energy is explosive but short lived, just like a cannon, once it runs out of power it loses the force. But your ki is renewable. That is why your enemy would find you persistent and unbeatable. They might bring you down once, but you will come back with renewed energy, a lot faster than normal Saiyans do. That is what I meant by cross galaxy upbringing. People like this can break the limits his own species find hard to break, and become stronger. You are one of the lucky ones.”
“That is interesting. Does that mean there are other species who had this benefit and became strong?”
“Yes. But they will not be as strong as you. Look, there are about 2 duodecillion* of the species in the universe.” Sagi noticed the confusion look on Goku’s face, then he explained further. “Do you know how many rice grains there are in your rice bowl?” Goku shook his head. Sagi continued, “Imagine every specie is a rice grain, 2 duodecillion means you will have to fill every room of this ship with rice grains and there will be still some that could not fit in.”
“Wow.” Goku looked around the huge room. “That is hell a lot species in the universe.” 、
“However, not all of them can fight. As a matter of fact only about one thousand of them can fight. When I said ‘can fight’ I mean their average power level is above 1,000 on scouter readings. Among the one thousand species, only 53 species are capable of transforming, that is to transform and enhance their power level significantly. They are the top of the warrior races. Saiyan is one of them. So does Zarbon’s specie and Frieza’s specie. In these species, I only see you who have cross galaxy experience.”
“Wow. That is interesting. But currently I could not even compete against my brother.”
“That is because you have only trained with weaklings. Follow my instructions and you will become stronger in no time. “
Goku could not hold his excitement. “Awesome. That would be so fun. Can we start now?”
With that Son Goku found himself a new master on Frieza’ ship. Sagi’s place also provided sanctuary for the Earth-grown Saiyan, to shield him from the harsh environment of the other warriors. Sagi had been on the ship for a long time and knew practically everything on the ship. He also helped Goku to avoid a lot of troubles. Whenever there was spare time, Son Goku spent time in Sagi’s training chamber. When he had a break, he had chats with the old man. An unusual friendship grew between the two.
Notes:
• 1 duodecillion is 10^72. I used the English version long scale. Details can be found here. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Names_of_large_numbers The story of rice grain is one I read when I was kid. It is either Greek or Chinese Philosopher, who said 10^72 grains could fill an emperor’s palace. Again not my story, just borrowed it, plus some my moderation. Not intend to make money, just for fun.
Early in the morning, Goku woke up in excitement and anticipation. He quickly got cleaned and dressed, then walked to Sagi’s chamber. With the directions Sagi gave him, he quickly arrived in front of an iron door. The door was huge compared to other chambers, with iron studs on the surface. Looks like something needs to be protected there. Goku thought.
The door suddenly swung open. Sagi’s voice came from inside. “Come in.” Goku stepped inside and saw a huge room full of books. The room was shaped like a bullet head; round but converging to a point in the ceiling. At that spot a huge light hung down. Books were piled up everywhere, on the ground, on the table, formed into columns; some of the stacks were taller than him. Walking through the jungle of the books, he could not find Sagi anywhere. “Sagi?” He asked. Sagi’s voice rose again.
“Turn left. Count to the third book column, then go right. You will see a vase full of dried roses. Find the second tallest rose, look at the direction the first leaf points. Follow that direction for 10 steps, you will see the door.
“Wow.” Goku followed the instructions and saw the vase full of roses. The roses were all dry and grey, but Goku couldn’t help thinking of a time and planet they may have come from where they would have been fresh and beautiful when they had first been gathered. He counted steps, saw a small narrow door behind a tall book column. He pushed the door open and stepped in.
Sagi sat on a cushion next to a window through which he could see the passing stars and asteroids in the dark blue universe. Sagi looked very clean today, with long white hair tied up on top of his head. His big green eyes were gleeful. “ Welcome to my chamber.”
“Wow, you have big rooms.” Goku looked around. This room is almost the same side as the outer room, high ceilings, huge space, with a lot of experimental equipment scattered everywhere. Some tubes were boiling with white smoke coming out, yet he could not see any fire. Tools scattered on the ground. It seemed he was working on something.
“There is another one. “ Sagi hopped off the cushion and nimbly crawled over, opened another door at the far end of the room. “I have a private training facility too.” He switched on a light. “But it is not used anymore.” The floor was full of dust. Goku could see the room was a good training room, with no windows but metallic walls and dents everywhere. The floor looked rough too. He walked in and struck several fighting stances, raising a lot of dust. Sagi coughed. “All right, all right. If you like it so much I will find a cleaner soon.”
“Really! I can use this room? Thank you so much!!” Goku ran over and scooped Sagi from the ground and gave him a big bear hug. Sagi cough again, this time from embarrassment. Nobody had treated him like this before. When he was powerful, everybody treated him in awe that made him a bit – lonely. When he lost his power everybody treated him like a rug that made him lonelier. The younger Saiyan was a ray of sunlight, cast into this dark life of his, and making him feel normal again. “Let me go.” He said in embarrassment, but secretly counted Goku as a friend.
Goku put Sagi down. Sagi crawled back to the second room. “What do you want me to call you? Kakarotto or Goku?”
Goku thought it over. “I prefer Goku. Everybody else will call me Kakarotto. But there is part of me belonging to Earth and I don’t want to forget about it.”
“Fine.”
Goku looked around again. “Where do you sleep?” Sagi pointed at a small bunker at the corner of the room next to a showering facility. “There.”
“Wow, compared to your big rooms, your living spaces are really small.”
“Those rooms are not just for me to live in. They are also the lab and the library of the ship. But I am the only person who ever uses them. Although I quit the Vice commander’s position, Frieza still allowed me the use of my older chamber, so that I can carry out research for him. “
Goku nodded in acknowledgment. “Yesterday you said I am a ‘cross galaxy upbringing’, what do you mean by that?”
“Well, you are a Saiyan, but you have been brought up by Earthlings. Although Earthlings are a very weak species, they have very good techniques in training and meditation. Do you remember if your master told you to concentrate on the circulation of kis when meditating? That would help you to improve the metabolism of your energy hence making your power stronger and more sustainable. Saiyans don’t have this technique. Their energy is explosive but short lived, just like a cannon, once it runs out of power it loses the force. But your ki is renewable. That is why your enemy would find you persistent and unbeatable. They might bring you down once, but you will come back with renewed energy, a lot faster than normal Saiyans do. That is what I meant by cross galaxy upbringing. People like this can break the limits his own species find hard to break, and become stronger. You are one of the lucky ones.”
“That is interesting. Does that mean there are other species who had this benefit and became strong?”
“Yes. But they will not be as strong as you. Look, there are about 2 duodecillion* of the species in the universe.” Sagi noticed the confusion look on Goku’s face, then he explained further. “Do you know how many rice grains there are in your rice bowl?” Goku shook his head. Sagi continued, “Imagine every specie is a rice grain, 2 duodecillion means you will have to fill every room of this ship with rice grains and there will be still some that could not fit in.”
“Wow.” Goku looked around the huge room. “That is hell a lot species in the universe.” 、
“However, not all of them can fight. As a matter of fact only about one thousand of them can fight. When I said ‘can fight’ I mean their average power level is above 1,000 on scouter readings. Among the one thousand species, only 53 species are capable of transforming, that is to transform and enhance their power level significantly. They are the top of the warrior races. Saiyan is one of them. So does Zarbon’s specie and Frieza’s specie. In these species, I only see you who have cross galaxy experience.”
“Wow. That is interesting. But currently I could not even compete against my brother.”
“That is because you have only trained with weaklings. Follow my instructions and you will become stronger in no time. “
Goku could not hold his excitement. “Awesome. That would be so fun. Can we start now?”
With that Son Goku found himself a new master on Frieza’ ship. Sagi’s place also provided sanctuary for the Earth-grown Saiyan, to shield him from the harsh environment of the other warriors. Sagi had been on the ship for a long time and knew practically everything on the ship. He also helped Goku to avoid a lot of troubles. Whenever there was spare time, Son Goku spent time in Sagi’s training chamber. When he had a break, he had chats with the old man. An unusual friendship grew between the two.
Notes:
• 1 duodecillion is 10^72. I used the English version long scale. Details can be found here. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Names_of_large_numbers The story of rice grain is one I read when I was kid. It is either Greek or Chinese Philosopher, who said 10^72 grains could fill an emperor’s palace. Again not my story, just borrowed it, plus some my moderation. Not intend to make money, just for fun.