A mob of clones

Chapter 773 Nobita Nobi: A sense of crisis is coming towards me at the speed of light.

"I see. Then the process of you discovering your true self was quite tortuous."

"If you lack patience, you won't find it."

Listening to the sigh of Linglong Wuhe on the opposite side, Doraemon Wuhe shook his head helplessly.

"Not finding it seems to me a certainty."

"After all, I can't keep resetting my life every two or three days and always stay in the life between eleven and twelve years old."

"Because I can't have any long-term interests in a life like this."

"I want to play a long-term game, but after two days, when I refresh it, the saved data is gone. Even worse, I might find that the game has disappeared from the world."

"If you play a short-term game and want to review it after you finish playing, you will often find that the game has also disappeared."

"I wanted to follow the sequel of a book, but it just disappeared."

“I want to make friends with someone so that he can forget everything in the past while we are chatting.”

“It’s good to always have something new.”

"But old things can never be preserved, and this kind of thing also requires a strong psychological endurance."

"At least I don't think I'm the kind of person who walks through a sea of ​​flowers without getting a single leaf on me, and doesn't care about anything old around me."

"As long as I still care, I can't keep living like this forever, so I have to pursue it."

"And I can't find the end of this cycle yet. In infinite time, the earth is not infinitely large."

"What's more, the target I need to find is just Japan, which occupies such a small area on the earth."

……

The Wuhe people around him all nodded in agreement to Doraemon Wuzuru's remarks.

The pain that many short-lived species feel about longevity is that after waking up, there is nothing familiar around them anymore.

But even for those who have experienced the pain of long life, even if there are no familiar people around them, there are always things to read and remember them, and some things to put there to provide remembrance.

But take the case of Doraemon Maizuru.

It was true that every time I woke up, there was nothing familiar. All around me were unfamiliar things, and people who seemed very familiar but also extremely unfamiliar, and seemed to be real.

This is even more disgusting than the most painful stage of immortality.

If this kind of thing happened in space, it would not be unacceptable to Wu He, who had experienced some things.

But for Doraemon Maizuru, who had just traveled through time and everything around him was relatively stable, and who had not experienced any major storms, such a life was fine if it was short, but it was a bit too torturous if it was long...

However, no one dwelled too much on these meaningless topics, and the topic soon moved to the next step.

"From what you said, it seems that you came in after finding Doraemon?"

Cong Ling Wuhe crossed his legs, leaned on the table in front of him, and put an elbow on his face.

"No, that's not right. He said before that the problem about time is half solved."

"Although it hasn't been completely solved, it's halfway solved. That definitely can't be done by my own strength. It's likely that I've sought help from Doraemon, right?"

Listening to the concerted voice of Congling Wuhe and Suqing Wuhe, Doraemon Wuhe nodded slightly.

"You are right."

"I did try to ask Doraemon for help."

"Of course, I'm not stupid enough to just run up and tell others about my situation."

"After I confirmed that the world I was in was the world of Doraemon, I began to try to find opportunities to contact the protagonist group."

"After all, they are just a group of children. It's not difficult to just get in touch with them."

"In the process of contact, I found something very helpless."

"I found that even the protagonists didn't really escape the time loop."

"The time around them is still chaotic, and even Doraemon didn't notice anything unusual."

"When talking to them individually about dates, they can answer fluently about 365 days a day, every month, and every date."

"But when it comes to specific dates, they still see time as so confusing, and they don't feel there is anything wrong at all."

"It was so firm that I even started to wonder if there was something wrong with me."

Doraemon Maizuru sighed a little frustratedly and said:
“But it is true.”

"Diseases are always manifested by differences between individuals and groups."

"In a race that has had only one eye for generations, those with two eyes are actually outliers."

"If that's the case, then it's not wrong to say that I'm sick."

The Wu Hemen around him did not make any other reaction to Doraemon Wuzuru's sigh, they just shrugged their shoulders.

There is nothing to discuss about this matter.

However, regarding the issue of time confusion in Doraemon's world, the Advent Five pinched their chin and spoke thoughtfully:

"I think this is a very normal thing, if the protagonists have the right sense of time."

"Then if we put together hundreds or thousands of episodes of Doraemon, this group of people would have already gone from entry to death."

"But the protagonists should also have some special privileges."

"After all, no matter how much the world changes, their perception of the world, the things around them, and even their favorite anime and comics don't seem to have changed much."

Hearing this, Doraemon Maizuru returned to his normal state, adjusted his expression, and nodded.

"Because of the confusion of time, I have long been accustomed to recording the time I spend every day."

"From the first time I saw Doraemon to the time I entered the misty space, the total time I have spent is about seventy-three days."

"During these seventy-three days, I celebrated my twelfth birthday again."

"And the opportunity for me to come into contact with Doraemon and his friends started from that time..."

……

The world of Doraemon, Earth, Japan, Tsukimidai in Nerima-ku, Tokyo.

It's another twelfth birthday.

For this kind of thing that has happened five or six times, Doraemon Maizuru, who has figured out the possible root cause of his time confusion, is now able to face it calmly.

Not surprisingly, Doraemon Maizuru's cheap parents once again forgot that the purpose of their visit to Japan was actually to travel.

Since Doraemon Maizuru's last twelfth birthday no longer existed, the so-called birthday wish to travel to Japan has long been forgotten.

It seems as if there is some big hand in the world intervening in everything, making all events seem reasonable.

The purpose of Doraemon Maizuru's adoptive parents coming to Japan changed from tourism to setting up a branch in Japan.

Although Doraemon Maizuru has no idea where his cheap parents got the company from, he has successfully transformed from a tourist to a Chinese child living in Japan.

Doraemon Wuzuru was not surprised at all, or maybe this was the result he wanted to achieve. After all, this kind of thing had happened four or five times before, right?
No matter how stupid you are, you should learn to take advantage of the loopholes in this world.

By taking advantage of the loophole, Doraemon Maizuru successfully enrolled in the elementary school where the Doraemon protagonists were studying, and successfully became a classmate of Nobita Nobi, Shizuka Minamoto and others.

But just as he said in the space.

Time chaos is the tone of the entire world. Even if he comes to the protagonist group, the tone of the world will not change.

The world's time is still chaotic.

But there is only one thing that makes Doraemon Wuzuru happy...

The third day of Doraemon Maizuru's school.

Doraemon Maizuru counted the time and found out that he had been in school for three days, but the day he enrolled was April 25th, which was the day after his birthday.

Today’s date is May 13th.

In order to prove the difference between the protagonists and others, Doraemon Maizuru borrowed the first and second place in the class respectively after school on the first day of school.

That is the homework book of Izuki Eisai and Minamoto Shizuka.

They say that they want to join the class midway so that they can see what they have learned before, copy down the previous homework and do it themselves to prevent themselves from falling behind.

The two helpful people naturally agreed to Doraemon Maizuru's request without hesitation.

There was no major change in yesterday's date, it was still April 26th, the next step from April 25th.

So Doraemon Maizuru made the excuse that one night was too short and he didn't finish copying, so he returned it in the morning and borrowed it again in the evening.

until today.

Doraemon Maizuru wakes up from his bed and finds that time has changed.

Then he went to look for the homework that Shizuka and Izuki lent him.

Then I found that the date on it had changed.

But the good news is that homework is not going away.

Doraemon Maizuru went to look through the homework book that he had copied in order to make his words more convincing, and found that the homework book also existed.

Even the content copied on it did not disappear. It was still Doraemon Maizuru's handwriting. It was just copied as well, but the content was not consistent with what he remembered.

Doraemon Maizuru sat in his seat, looking at Dekisu Eisai, who was carrying a schoolbag in front of him and arrived just a little later than himself who had deliberately arrived early. He took his homework book and walked up to him and handed it back.

Doraemon Maizuru: "Thank you. I have reviewed all the previous homework. Now I will return it to you. Oh, and there is also a thank-you gift."

As he spoke, Doraemon Maizuru took out an extracurricular reading book and handed it to Dekisugi in front of him. This was the second experiment.

Then, when Dekisan on the opposite side saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

But after taking his homework book and looking at the book handed to him by Doraemon Maizuru, he quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Actually, you don't have to do this. This is what I should do as the class monitor."

"No, no, I have troubled you for so many days. This is what I should do."

Izuku on the opposite side couldn't stand Doraemon Maizuru's enthusiasm, and finally had no choice but to accept the book given by Doraemon Maizuru.

It was an advanced science magazine, and normally it would be difficult for children to be interested in such food.

But when Doraemon Wuzuru saw Mushan's expression, he knew that he had made the right gift.

However, out of politeness, Chu Mushan still said something polite.

"Since you insist, I will accept this book."

"You have only been in school for a short time. If you don't understand anything about the courses taught by the teacher in the past two days, you can ask me."

As he said that, Dekisan extended his hand to Doraemon Maizuru.

The two shook hands and smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Shizuka was the third one to arrive at school.

Doraemon Maizuru also returned the homework in a similar manner.

Compared to Izuki, Shizuka's focus is somewhat different.

Taking her homework book, Shizuka looked at the full page of homework and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Wu Jun, it's only been two nights. Have you already finished all the homework?"

"Are you sure you don't need to borrow it longer?"

In response, Doraemon Maizuru shook his head, then took out his homework book and said:

"It's okay, I've finished writing..."

As he spoke, Doraemon Maizuru took out another gift and handed it to Shizuka in front of him.

Unlike the gift prepared for Kisaragi, Doraemon Maizuru prepared a cute doll for Shizuka.

The moment she saw the gift, Shizuka's face showed a look of surprise.

"Is this for me?"

Doraemon Maizuru: "Yes, Gen-san, thank you for your help. Please accept this small gift."

In response, Shizuka nodded happily, took the doll from Doraemon Maizuru's hand, and stretched out her hand to Doraemon Maizuru with a smile.

"Mr. Wu, we are friends from today on."

"Just call me Shizuka from now on."

Doraemon Maizuru naturally had no intention of rejecting the little girl's kindness and nodded slightly.

"Well, Shizuka, you can just call me Maizuru."

The two held hands together, and the atmosphere was quite good.

……

At the same time, on the other side of Nobita's house, on the second floor, in Nobita's room.

Nobita Nobi, who was blowing snot bubbles and snoring loudly with his mouth open, suddenly sat up in shock from his dying illness without any warning.

The snot bubble on his nose burst instantly, his big eyes widened, and the quilt on his body was directly lifted up, making quite a noise.

At this time, Doraemon was brushing his teeth in the toilet and was about to wake up Nobita. When he heard the noise, he didn't spit out the foam in his mouth, but just poked his head out of the toilet.

He looked at the big bear with wide eyes in the room, with a slightly confused look on his face.

"Nobita, why did you wake up so early today?"

After being shocked, Nobita's expression slowly subsided, and his wide eyes gradually returned to normal. He touched his head in confusion for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"I don't know, but I always feel a strong sense of crisis coming at me at the speed of light."

……

(End of this chapter)