Cartoonist in Doraemon

"I'm back!"

Nobita was as casual as usual. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly into the room. ReadМ

Maybe this is the etiquette tradition here in Neon Country?

Because Lin Feng also suddenly remembered that every time Nobita's father, Daisuke Nobi, would work overtime late or accompany people from the company department to socialize after get off work.

When I come back late at night after drinking, I will shout "I'm back" after entering the door.

It's a pity that Lin Feng lives alone now, so he doesn't feel such an atmosphere at home.

"Nobita, are you back?"

"This classmate should be the new classmate you said before that he would come to our home as a guest."

"Hello, welcome to our home!"

After hearing Nobita's voice at the door, Nobita's mother Nobitama also walked out of the house, stood at the entrance, looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.

"Hello, aunt, my name is Lin Feng, and I am a transfer student from China."

Seeing Nobita's mother Nobitama greeting him so enthusiastically, Lin Feng responded with a smile.

"Is Lin Feng from China? It is indeed a bit far away. It must be very hard to study here."

"Okay, don't stand outside anymore, Nobita, just take Lin Feng upstairs to play for a while. After the meal is ready, I will ask you to come down to eat."

At this time, Lin Feng also noticed that Nobita's mother Nobitama was wearing an apron. She must have been busy in the kitchen just now.

"It's not bad, it's not hard work."

Lin Feng shook his head with a smile and said.

"Classmate Lin Feng, let's go. Doraemon is probably still upstairs at the moment. Let's go up to find him first."

At this time, Nobita also wanted to introduce Lin Feng to Doraemon as soon as possible.

"Um."

Lin Feng nodded, and after saying hello to Nobi Tamako again, he and Nobita walked upstairs.

"Doraemon! I'm back! Look who this is...ah? Where is Doraemon?"

As soon as he reached the second floor, Nobita couldn't wait to rush to the door of the room. He excitedly called Doraemon's name and opened the door with a 'swish'.

However, the room was still the same familiar room, but now it was empty.

"It's strange, he was still there when I went out in the morning, why is he gone now...?"

After Nobita placed his schoolbag next to the desk in the room, he also started looking for Doraemon in the room.

Under the table, in the closet, in the bookshelf cabinet. . .

The entire room was such a big place, and Nobita searched it all, but he still couldn't find Doraemon.

"Doraemon, has he gone out?"

Seeing Nobita rummaging around in those unrealistic places, Lin Feng was also a little helpless.

In any case, a cat-shaped robot as big as Doraemon would be hidden in a closet at most. If not, then he must not be in this room where he can observe the overall situation at a glance.

But Nobita actually exaggerates to the point of looking for Doraemon in the gap between the desk and the bookshelf. This is probably too exaggerated.

"I don't know, he was obviously still there when I went out in the morning..."

Nobita also scratched his cheek in confusion, unable to figure out the problem.

Just when both of them were wondering where Doraemon had gone, the desk drawer near the window sill suddenly began to shake.

"Click~!"

After a while, the drawer was pushed open by an unknown force, and a big blue head came out of it.

No need to guess, only Doraemon would do such a thing. After he poked his head out of the drawer, he jumped and landed firmly on the tatami in the room.

"Great, Doraemon, you are finally back. I thought you had gone somewhere..."

After Nobita saw Doraemon emerging from the entrance of the time machine in the drawer, he happily rushed over to save Doraemon's head and said with a smile.

"Sorry, sorry, something happened suddenly, so I had to leave for a while."

"By the way Nobita, is this the new student in your class?"

Doraemon first smiled and apologized to Nobita, then looked at Lin Feng aside.

"Well, this is the classmate Lin Feng who I told you before was coming to my house as a guest. He is a transfer student from China."

Since reading Lin Feng's works, Nobita's admiration for Lin Feng has grown day by day.

Although he was indeed jealous of Lin Feng before, and he even came back crying to Doraemon for help, asking him to lend him props to use, in order to teach Lin Feng, the transfer student who stole Shizuka from him, a lesson .

But since Nobita learned some specific family background of Lin Feng from Shizuka, his previous jealousy gradually disappeared.

In any case, Lin Feng has to take care of both his studies and his family life. In the eyes of people like Nobita, it is indeed a very difficult thing.

"Hello, classmate Lin Feng, my name is Doraemon, I am a cat-shaped robot from the 22nd century. I am very happy to meet you. Please give me your advice in the future!"

Compared to Nobita, Doraemon is much more sensible.

He first introduced himself to Lin Feng with a smile, and then extended a friendly hand to him.

"Hello Doraemon, my name is Lin Feng. Please give me your advice."

Facing Doraemon's extended hand, Lin Feng smiled and reached out to hold it.

Being able to see his childhood fantasies face to face in this way is indeed a very memorable thing. This is also the first time Lin Feng has met Doraemon since he came to this world.

"Nobita! Come down here...!"

Just when they wanted to talk about something, the voice of Nobita's mother Nobitama calling for Nobita suddenly came from downstairs.

Nobita glanced at Lin Feng with some embarrassment, agreed helplessly, and ran away.

After a while, he ran up with a sad face and a vegetable basket in his hand.

"Doraemon, please lend me your bamboo dragonfly. Mom just said that the soy sauce and vinegar at home are almost used up, so she asked me to buy them back quickly."

As expected, Nobita was called down by his mother, Nobita Tamako, for a shopping mission that gave him a glorious mission. However, Nobita really didn't want to run away, so he came to Doraemon to borrow convenient props, hoping to leave early and come back early.