The youth story of Nohara Shinnosuke is too problematic, right?

And just at this time...

"I'm so hungry... Jilin has gone to work, and this month's money is about to run out. If I had known, I wouldn't have bought so many horror games. I should have waited for the discount to buy..."

Meiqi touched her hungry belly, walked on the street, and happened to pass by Nohara's house.

"By the way, why don't you go and ask if Sister Meizhen can give me some charity?" She smiled: "After all, we went to congratulate Xiaoxin on his birthday before, so it's not too much to ask for something to eat, right?"

She went up and was about to ring the bell, but found that the door was unlocked, so she went straight into the house.

"Strange, the door is not locked... I didn't see anyone on the first floor... Is it upstairs?"

When she walked into the dining room, she saw the last five biscuits on the table, all baked by Yu Yi.

"Wow~ There are five pieces of my favorite cookies!! Put them on the table. Doesn't that mean that you are welcome to pick them up?" She smiled: "Then I will not be polite~"

Because she was so hungry, she just stuffed five biscuits into her mouth, and...

"Ah~!!!!!!!!! What is this!!!!!!"

It is said that she suffered from diarrhea and vomiting for a week.

Chapter 168: Troubled Yuigahama Yui

weekend.

Yuigahama Yui was in his room, picked up the phone, opened the line, and the page suddenly stopped on Xiaoxin's line chat interface.

She was a little nervous, and pressed the button many times to edit the information, but she didn't know what language to organize.

"What should I do...Although I had a few words with Nohara-kun on my birthday last time, it's the first time I've sent a message alone. What should I say to start..."

The thing is this, this weekend, Yuihama Yui has nothing to do, no exams to review, no appointment with Yumiko, staying at home and not knowing what to do.

After much deliberation, she decided to give it another try and bake a biscuit, but she still doesn't know what she did last time. Should she improve? Where can she improve?

The point is, Xiaoxin didn't even tell her how the biscuit he made tasted like it.

Therefore, she decided to send a message to ask, but she didn't know where to start with Xiaoxin.

[Nohara-kun... He has never told me how he feels about the cookies. Could it be because... they are actually not delicious, but he cares about my mood, so he never takes the initiative to tell me? 】

[Isn’t it a bit embarrassing for me to ask him like this...]

[But maybe, he just forgot to eat it? Or maybe he ate it but never got a chance to talk about it? After all, we really don’t have much interaction in class...]

Different from the impression of looking natural and dumb, Yui is actually very delicate in some aspects, caring about other people's emotions and feelings, but sometimes, because she cares too much, she doesn't dare to reveal her true thoughts.

As a result, it has been a long time, and a word has not been sent, let alone baked cookies.

"...Oh, forget it..."

Yui put down her phone and stretched.

"Anyway, I have a bottom line myself. It should be really hard to eat... Sigh..."

"...Let's take Sabre for a walk first..."

...

Nobita's house.

"What? Really? You said you want to introduce me to a girlfriend?" Doraemon was talking to Xiaokui.

"Enen~ It's my little mi that I told you last time~" On the other end of the phone, Xiaokui kept talking about the benefits of her own mi.

"It's a very beautiful white-haired cat~ Its voice is also very cute, and it has a good personality, and it doesn't scratch things randomly. It's an excellent little princess in every way~"

"Is...is that so?" Doraemon blushed and scratched his head, and smiled: "Then...then I will go to your house now, hehe~"

"En~ Come quickly~ I think Xiao Mi will like you very much~" Xiaokui said, thinking: 【Introduce Xiao Mi to him this time, he should be willing to lend me for the next final exam" "Memory Bread"... Hiss... Mom's iron fist was too scary a few days ago... If I fail the exam next time...]

After hanging up the phone, Doraemon excitedly went out with an obsessed look on his face, forgetting that he could use any door to go directly to Xiaoxin's house.

At this time, on the treetops outside Daxiong's house, Birdman was stopping there, hiding and observing.

Seeing Doraemon coming out of the house, it smiled and flew behind him secretly.

Last time, his attempt to design Xiaoxin at the zoo failed. This made Birdman realize that relying on his own demonic power alone was not enough, and he had to find other means.

If you can steal the treasure bag of the 22nd century and obtain inexhaustible future props, there will be a lot you can do!

【Nohara Shinnosuke... The teleporter he used to enter our dream world last time seems to be borrowed from this civet cat...】

[If all his magic weapons can be stolen, no matter how strong Nohara Shinnosuke is, he is only a mortal body, how can he resist the power of technology? Jie Jie Jie~]

Its eyes were stern, and when it found the right time, it suddenly swooped down, stretched out its bird claws, grabbed the mouth belt on Doraemon's stomach, and then flapped its wings and flew away in the opposite direction.

"Hehe...huh?" Doraemon, who was infatuated, suddenly felt a chill in his stomach. He came back to his senses and said anxiously: "Huh? Where is my treasure bag? Huh?"

He looked around and saw the birdman behind him grabbing his pocket and flying away.

"Hey~ You stealing bird, give me my pocket back~!!"

He started to run, after Birdman.

"Don't run~!"

"Jie Jie Jie~!! This pocket belongs to me, hehehe..." Birdman chuckled triumphantly, then turned his head to look at Doraemon who was chasing him behind, showing a disdainful smile.

He was flying, and he was so fat, how could he possibly catch up with him.

"Huh...huh...damn it...don't run..." Doraemon gasped: "Huh...look at my...bamboo dragonfly...ah, no, the bamboo dragonfly is in the treasure bag...damn..."

He had no choice but to continue chasing after the birdman for a street or two. His physical strength was almost exhausted, but the birdman was always flying with ease and leisurely.

"Hey idiot, how could you catch up with me?"

Just at this time, Yui took Sabre for a walk and came to this neighborhood...

"Ah..." Yui sighed softly while holding Sabrey by the hand, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

"If only I could express my thoughts more frankly and not care so much about others... Or, if there is such a magical prop, I can know in advance how others will react when they hear this sentence..."

"Oh...how could it be possible? This is not science fiction..."

At this time, the birdman just happened to be flying over here from a distance. Sabre, who was taking a walk, looked at the flying birdman, as if seeing something novel.

It broke free from Yui's leash, ran forward, jumped upward, and pounced on the birdman flying over.

"Huh? Wait, Sabre, where are you going?"

Birdman was flying, turning his head from time to time to mock Doraemon, who was exhaustedly chasing after him. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head back, a huge black shadow blocked his vision, and he was thrown to the ground by Sabre.

"Ah, what's going on? Where is this annoying dog? Get out of here, get out of here!"

Sabre stepped on the birdman with the soles of his feet, sniffed it with his nose, and seemed to be considering whether to put it in his mouth and bite it.

"Damn it, smelly dog, get the hell out of here..."

The bird man let go of the treasure bag, and kicked Sabre's body with his paws, until Sabre felt the sting and took a few steps back, before it flew away smoothly.

However, the treasure bag was dropped.

"Sabre~"

Yui hurriedly ran over and hugged Sabre.

"Really, how can you just run around? What if you get lost?" She touched Sabre's head.

At this time, she noticed the treasure bag on the ground, which was dropped when the birdman flew away just now.

"Huh? This is..."

She picked it up, held it in her hand, looked left and right, and said with a blushing face, "White...fat times...?"

Chapter 169: Overhead Talker

Yui looked at the treasure bag in her hand with a blushing face.

"What a strange thing...could it be that bird just now, who stole the fat times that others posted on the balcony? But this doesn't seem to be very similar...or is it a bag?"

At this moment, Doraemon ran over panting.

"Huh...huh...thank...thank you..."

He ran to Yui, took a breath, and said awkwardly: "That...that's my treasure bag, thank you for helping me pick it up."

"Wow~ A talking blue civet cat?"

It was the first time Yui saw such a magical thing and took a step back.

"I'm not a civet cat!" Doraemon was a little angry when he was called a civet cat, but because Yui helped him pick up the treasure bag, he just complained a little.

"Ahem! My name is Doraemon. I am a cat-shaped robot from the 22nd century. It comes from the future. This is my treasure bag."

"22nd century? A cat-shaped robot?" Yui blinked and asked curiously, "But why don't you have cat ears? Is this really a cat-shaped robot?"

"Uh..." Mentioning this matter, Doraemon obviously thought of bad memories: "This... this is a complicated story."

"Guo... Guo me... Did I say something that made you unhappy..." Yui observed Doraemon's mood and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it... I'll return this bag to you. "

"Well, it's okay, it's not too sad." Doraemon took the treasure bag and stuck it back on his stomach.

"Thank you~ Now, my pocket is back~ Huh, I can't imagine what would happen if it was really stolen. How should I praise you?"

"My name is Yuigahama Yui, and it's just a matter of little effort. In fact, Sabrey from my family picked it up." Yui pointed to Sabrey, and asked curiously: "Where is that pocket..."

"This is a four-dimensional treasure bag of the 22nd century. You can take out various props from the future world from it."

"Props from the future world!!" Yui's eyes lit up: "Can it solve all kinds of troubles?"

"Yes! It's basically ok. Looking at you like this, well...do you have any troubles that you want to solve?"

"This...how should I say this..." Yui put his little hands behind his back and curled up with each other, and asked with some embarrassment: "Is there a way...that you can know in advance what will happen to the other party after you say this? A reaction prop?"

"Know in advance, how will the other party react? What do you want this kind of prop for?" Doraemon asked curiously.

"Just... I am a person who often cares about what other people think. Sometimes, I am very worried that if I say this sentence, the other party will be unhappy, so that usually... I can only echo what others say... I don't dare to say it. Say what you really want to say..."

"So if... there is a prop that can let me know in advance whether the other party will be unhappy after saying this, I don't have to think about it alone and worry about this and that."

Facing Doraemon whom she just met, Yui was able to confide out all her inner feelings. If it was someone she knew very well, she would not dare to dare.

"I see...Is that so..." Doraemon nodded: "In that case...I'll look for it...and I got it!"

I saw him take out one from the treasure bag, which looked like a computer screen, and a plug was connected to the bottom of the screen.

"Overhead talker~!"

"What is this thing...?" Yui tilted her head and asked.

"This is a very magical machine. Connect this plug-in cable to the jack of your mobile phone, and then use the mobile phone to call the person you want to find, and the other party will pick up the phone, and the other party's face will appear on the screen. up~"

"But in fact, the person who answers the phone is not actually the person. You are just talking to the other party that the system has created. The system will calculate the other party's way of thinking, make the other party's appearance on the screen, and answer your words, just like It’s like a simulation, and the simulation accuracy is 100% accurate, so you can use this simulator to know how the other party will react when you say this sentence.”

"Is...really so magical?" Yui's eyes were starry, this prop was of great benefit to her.

"Duo...Mr. Doraemon...sir, can I borrow this prop?"

"Yeah~ ok, just remember when the time comes~" Yui helped him today, and he was very happy.

"Ah, no, I have an appointment with someone and I need to go there quickly, I'm leaving first~" Doraemon left in a hurry.

"En~ Thank you~ Doraemon~" Yui waved his hand, looked at the props in his hand, and said happily: "Okay~ Go back and try it~"

At this time, on the tree beside him, the Birdman who had just been disrupted by Sabrey was hiding here, observing everything.

"Hmph... This hateful woman actually spoiled my good deed, and I almost stole it..."

"Overhead communicator, right... then..."

The bird man flapped his wings and cast a magic spell. A purple magic light sneaked into the overhead communicator. At this time, some sensing elements in the overhead communicator had lost their effectiveness.

"Jie Jie! Now, this thing has become an ordinary communicator, without the function of overhead simulation, heh heh, you ruined my good deed, and I will ruin your good deed too, hum~"

"Oh... I didn't steal the treasure bag, I have to rethink the next plan..."

The bird man said, then flapped his wings and flew away into the distance.

After returning home, Yui couldn't wait to sit down at the desk, put the screen of the overhead intercom on the table, and inserted the plug cord into the hole of the mobile phone.

Then, she clicked on Xiaoxin's line. After hesitating for a while, she clicked the call button and put the phone to her ear...

At this time, Xiaoxin was in his room, admiring the dynamic Superman figure that Yukino gave him before.