#dbs seto

It was a lovely morning.

The sun was pleasantly shining, the birds were singing, the flower beds were at full bloom, the vegetables and fruits had no signs of pests, and best of all the quiet sounds of nature were all that Kisara could hear. The woman walked out of her home with her watering cans and began thinking about how to prepare dinner.

Given that the kids always came around at some point during the week, it was always a good idea to cook a little extra. Especially given that three of them were half saiyans. She was lucky enough that Gohan’s daughter was still in the bottle phase and wouldn’t be eating solid foods just yet.

Kisara had been contemplating had vegetables to put in the salad when she sensed two ki signatures heading her way. They didn’t seem to be in a rush or express any sort of panic; they must have come over for a visit.

The two men touched down a few feet away from the house.

“I still don’t know why you have to come.” Seto huffed. Gohan just laughed. “I’m your moral support remember?”

Kisara smiled and turned to the boys. “Boys, its lovely to see you two today. What’s the occasion?”

“Can’t we just visit because we want to?” Seto lightly jabbed as he was pulled into a hug by the white haired woman. She chuckled. “You can, but judging by Gohan’s little comment, I’m guessing you two came because of something else.”

Gohan smiled and hugged the woman. “You got that right Auntie. Do you want me to tell her or should I?”

A small blush took over the taller man’s cheeks. “Don’t you dare—”

“Seto want to take someone out on a date.”

“Gohan!”

Seto tried tackling his pseudo brother, but the half Saiyan proved too quick for him and easily dodged the attack. Kisara couldn’t help but squeal with delight.

“You fancy someone! Who is she? Or he? Just who caught your eye, Seto!”

Seto’s blush had started to expand to his ears. It reminded Kisara a lot of how Vegeta blushed the first time she had teased him about liking Bulma. But before anyone could hear what he had to say, another power level caught their attention. This one was coming fast and slightly erratic.

The worst part of it was all three of them knew who’s ki signature that was.

Sunny barely touched down to the ground before she threw herself straight at her auntie’s torso. The woman immediately grunted and readjusted her footing before she heard it.

The cries.

“Sunny? Sunny what happened?” Kisara began inspecting the alien girl for any signs of injuries. There wasn’t any physical damage, however, there were lettuce remains, a plastered tomato and egg shells on her body.

“Au-Au-Auntiiieee!” She cried, burying her face further into the dragon woman’s torso, hugging tightly.

Seto and Gohan, who were also inspecting the damage, gently tried prying her fingers from off of their auntie.

“Sunny? Sunny what happened?” Gohan asked gently.

“Who hurt you?” Demanded Seto.

Kisara shot the boys a look before gently tapping the girl’s horns.

“Sweetie, we can’t help you if we don’t know what happened? Care to tell us why you have all this on you?”

Sunny shook her head and clung tighter. “Ca-Can you ju-just hold me, please?” Sunny quietly pleaded.

The dragon woman carefully hoisted the girl better in her arms and began carrying her inside. She glanced at the boys reassuringly. “We can talk later; I’ll update you both if something new happens.”

The men nodded before flying off, much slower than their usual speed.

Kisara gently hushed the crying girl. “Come now, I’ve got a bit tub of that spicy dipping sauce you like. After we eat, then would you like to tell your auntie what happened?”

There was a small nod and sniffle. A good enough sign for the woman to start thinking what size bowl to dish the dip in. She had a feeling this would be a long talk.