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Whoever had said that love was blind, Yamcha had decided, was talking rubbish.

It was true that he wasn't the most experienced guy when it came to dating. Yet Yamcha was still fairly sure that he was right to feel a little uncomfortable when Bulma was noticeably looking at other men.

Then again, he looked at other women too. In his mind, that made him lose the right to complain seeing as they were both doing it.

But, no matter how much their eyes strayed, at the end of the day they always went home with each other. Even with his lack of dating knowledge, Yamcha was certain that this was the most important thing.