Welcome to DBZ Love Garden

Gohan was going through his old, unneeded things, sorting them out into carton boxes. He was making room for Trunks as his mother had instructed him. Gohan, however, had no complaints concerning the arrangement. Sharing a room with his father’s savior was the least he could do to show his gratitude. Gohan, though, also had an ulterior motive – he was looking forward to getting to know the strange teenager. In his wildest dreams he could already see themselves having countless pajama parties in this room. He had never been to nor had one. In fact, he had never had a friend close to his age.

Gohan stole a glance at the silent teenager, who was sitting in the corner next to the window. The gloomy, tortured look on Trunks’ face didn’t show any excitement over the idea of them sharing a room.