The big adventure in Doraemon

“Ah! Yes! Yes!! Nobita looked at Chu Mushan and Shizuka who had already gone downstairs, stammered as if he had drunk a few jars of vinegar, pointed to the empty corridor, and said to Doraemon.

“Ah! Doraemon!! Xiao Shirt actually! Actually!! Walk with Shizuka. /(ㄒoㄒ)/”Nobita, who was originally in a very happy mood after finishing his homework, suddenly became depressed again, after all, the gap was here, Nobita himself knew that he was really no better than Chu Mushan.

“Well, what can I do, who told you not to study hard.” You must know that although Nobita you will marry Shizuka as a wife in the future, but the future will change Oh, Nobita, if you really don’t work hard… Maybe Nobita will marry Fat Tiger’s sister. Hahaha… “Originally, Doraemon said quite seriously, but as a result, he laughed directly after saying it, after all, the picture of Nobita marrying Takeshi Gangda’s sister Fat Niu is too beautiful.

“Doraemon~ Do you have any props that will make Shizuka like me and hate the shirt?” Nobita lowered his head and saw the four-dimensional pocket on Doraemon’s stomach, his eyes lit up and he quickly coquettishly said to Doraemon, completely forgetting that Chu Mushan was still helping him with homework just now. Doraemon saw that Nobita actually thought like this, and wanted to use the power of props to achieve his own goals, which was completely contrary to Doraemon’s purpose of coming to this era, and naturally Doraemon said loudly to Nobita.

“Nobita! How can you think like that! The little shirt just gave you tutoring homework, don’t care about you! Doraemon muttered, no longer paying attention to Nobita walking into any door and returning directly home, Nobita naturally did not want to walk home from school to such a long way, and followed home. When he returned home, he threw his schoolbag directly on the tatami mat, and then lay directly on the tatami mat with his legs cocked.

Doraemon looked at Nobita’s lazy appearance and pouted.

“Nobita, don’t you do your homework? As soon as you come back to sleep, the children should go out with the fat tiger and a few of them to play baseball. But halfway through, he noticed that Nobita’s homework had been done at school, and Doraemon changed his words in time.

“I don’t want to blame me every time I don’t fight well.” Nobita complained as he lay on the tatami mat with his eyes closed, Doraemon opened the topic and Nobita began to whine.

“For example, last time they were obviously at fault, but they said that it was my fault to lose all twenty points. Obviously they want me to carry the pot, I only let them lose fifteen points at most! Speaking of this, Nobita directly got up and stood up and said with a straight face, Doraemon listened to his body tilted, and after speaking, Nobita lay back and summed up.

“So, I don’t want to do such a thankless thing as Doraemon.”

Not to mention Doraemon and Nobita, Chu Mushan and Shizuka on their way home. Because of the relationship on the same road, since the first grade of elementary school, Shizuka has often asked Kachu Mushan on the way home to ask some questions that she does not understand, so the friendship between the two was also established on this road of walking for four or five years.

“I can’t do this thing, what should I do?” Shizuka took the textbook with a few empty questions from her bag and handed it to Chu Mushan, Chu Mushan smiled and took it and looked at it, without saying any unnecessary nonsense, such as this question is very simple and so on to show superiority, such as saying more will cause people to get bored, such as Bone Chuan Xiaofu is a typical one.

“Shizuka, look at this problem, first you have to calculate it like this, and then … Soon Chu Mushan finished teaching all the topics before Shizuka went home, although he said that he couldn’t go to Shizuka’s room to eat snacks or something, but today there was indeed something because Chu Mushan still needed to determine what year it was.

Run home quickly, open the door and go inside. Because of the work of his parents at home, he can only leave work late every day, so generally dinner is made before Chu Mushan’s parents go to work, and Chu Mushan himself is hot. Thinking of cooking, Chu Mushan found that when he didn’t cross over, his original body would still make some small dishes and small meals, but he hadn’t reached the level of entry.

Quickly ran to the second floor, opened the door and looked at the calendar at the end of the bed, today is… Chu Mushan narrowed his eyes, September 1, 1988. Eight or eight years ago, Chu Mushan put his schoolbag on the bed, because Chu Mushan found that those skills such as fighting need physical fitness if they want to be proficient, which requires Chu Mushan to eat and drink well and exercise hard every day. However, Chu Mushan’s family cannot guarantee that Chu Mushan will fish and meat every day.

Chu Mushan slowly sat in front of the desk, looking at a comic on the desk, this comic was a comic that he was bored and bought casually when he read all the previous text books, and this memory automatically appeared in Chu Mushan’s mind. Because even if it is just a child’s memory, there are still too many, many of them are protecting their brains independently, and there is no rush out of the brain, but Chu Mushan touches the scene, sees what he thinks.

Speaking of the comics, Chu Mushan’s eyes lit up. Japan is very respectful of manga, so… If you draw some comics that are not available in this era and submit them to the publishing house, the money consumed by exercising will not be there! However, Chu Mushan is more worried about whether minors can submit, so let’s discuss it with his parents when he gets up tomorrow morning. If not, then the skill points will not be clicked first to see what other ways to make money.

There is also a problem that makes Chu Mushan more troubled is that Nobita is jealous, this bear child will definitely find an opportunity to follow Doraemon’s props to prank, and will definitely prank to his head, when he thinks of Doraemon’s various whole tools Chu Mushan is cold sweat…