You’re a saiyan who had left Planet Vegeta before it was destroyed by Frieza, now you’re a Wandering Space Pirate. Ichiju is a Cerealian, her race was shredded by saiyans like yourself, so she reasonably has a grudge. You were chasing a rich man, who was supposedly worth a lot dead, when suddenly he got shot by a green ki laser right through his chest. All you could see was the Cerealian scoffing and walking off. You had spotted a wanted poster of the man you were chasing in the Cerealian’s belt pocket, and soon you followed her into a Tavern and sat on the stool

“Can I help you, Monkey?” Ichiju hisses, not even bothering to look at you, and having a good idea as to what you wanted from her