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

But the tingling sensation on her mouth still didn't disappear. It turned out that it was Xiaoxin who took a small clip and clamped her mouth.

"Oh, Xiaokui, are you finally up?"

He took away the clamp from Xiaokui's mouth.

"... "

Xiaokui was still in a daze. She blinked: "...Brother? Why is it you? Where is the prince?"

"Huh? What prince? Are you still dreaming? Come down and eat. It's almost noon."

"So... it was a dream? Alas~"

Xiaokui sighed deeply, her eyes full of disappointment.

If possible, she wished that dream could continue.

Obviously, the plot in the dream has reached its most exciting chapter. The devil was defeated, and the next step was kissing timing. I didn't expect...

"Huh? Speaking of which, brother, did you clamp my mouth just now?" Xiaokui who suddenly reacted glared at Xiaoxin.

"...Alas, I forgot to feed Xiaobai today, look at my memory, I have to hurry up and prepare."

"Come on! You didn't remember to feed it before, did your mother feed it well? Idiot brother, don't change the subject, stop for me!!"

The noon of the brothers and sisters was spent in the noise...

Today is the first day of the Golden Week holiday in Japan.

The so-called Golden Week holidays are a series of consecutive holidays in Japan from the end of April to the beginning of May. The Emperor’s Birthday, Constitution Memorial Day, Green Day, Children’s Day, and May [-]st are interspersed in the middle. Although Labor Day is not a legal holiday in Japan , but many organizations will also release that day.

And this golden week, all the way to May [-]th, just happened to be followed by Xiaoxin's birthday.

With so many days off, how will the siblings make the most of it? The answer is…

Well, decadent at home all day.

In Xiaoxin's room, he was watching Siyue Xinfan. Xiaokui was not in his room, but came to Xiaoxin's room and watched girl comics.

But her mind has never been on this.

After turning a few pages, she suddenly let out a long sigh and asked, "Brother~ tell me, if there is a machine that can dream at will, and even set the plot of the dream by itself, how great would it be?"

"Enn, that's really good..."

Xiaoxin, who was watching the new show, casually talked to Xiaokui.

"... "

Xiaokui cleared her throat, and continued: "Ah~ If it wasn't for some idiot brother waking me up this morning, I'm sure I would have kissed the handsome Prince long ago, right?"

"Enen~ It's kissing, it's really good..." Xiaoxin continued to look at Fan, while perfunctory.

"...I really hope that I can continue the dream tonight. It's best to start dreaming from the part where the prince broke into the Demon King's City and rescued me."

"Yes, yes, yes~"

"...And I hope that tomorrow morning, a certain brother will stop interrupting my dreams in that way."

"Really? Oh, well, well~"

Very perfunctory.

"...and if possible, it would be great if my brother could lend me pocket money!!"

"I can't do that. I don't have enough money to spend myself."

"...Are you answering seriously now?"

Seeing that Xiaoxin was not fooled, Xiaokui felt very bored.

After a while, suddenly, a small light bulb popped up next to her little head, and a good idea sprouted in her mind.

"Yes, brother, let's go to Nobita's house and find Doraemon, shall we?"

"??Looking for Doraemon?"

At this time, Xiaoxin had finished watching the latest episode of the new show, and asked, "What are you doing with Doraemon?"

"Borrow props. In the future world, there should be props that allow you to dream freely, right?"

"Oh, it seems interesting."

"Right, right, let's go bro~ Come with me to Nobita's house~ Well... It's best to buy a bag of dorayaki on the way. According to experience, the probability of success in borrowing props like this will be higher."

Xiaoxin suddenly realized: "Really... I know, it turns out that Doraemon likes this kind of musical instrument, but where can I buy it? And it's quite big, right? It's not convenient to take it around."

"...I said dorayaki, not dorayaki..."

Anyway, the brother and sister changed their clothes and went out. They first went to a nearby snack shop to buy a bag of dorayaki, and then headed to Nobita's house.

Chapter 038: Dream Making Machine

"That is to say... Xiaokui, do you want to borrow an item that can dream freely?"

"Yes! Hee hee, Doraemon, are there any props like this that I can borrow?"

At Nobita's house, brother and sister Xiaoxin and Xiaokui are asking Doraemon to borrow props.

Daxiong on the side asked puzzledly: "Dream? Isn't it easy? You can dream when you sleep! And I, hee hee, I'm not bragging, I just need to close my eyes, and within ten seconds, I can fall asleep oh."

"But... the dream you have every time you fall asleep, isn't it necessarily the same? What I want is the kind... the kind of machine that can set what dreams you want to have."

"Well..." Doraemon thought for a while, "There are such machines...but..."

Seeing that he seemed a little hesitant, Xiaokui winked at Xiaoxin.

Xiaoxin nodded, and said to Doraemon: "By the way, Doraemon, in order to thank you for borrowing the wall-mounted dog house props, I brought you some gifts..."

"Ah, this... how embarrassing this is, hehe..." Doraemon licked his tongue, guessing with some curiosity and anticipation: "It is... what kind of gift is it, could it be..."

"Qiangqiang!! This is a clay work I made when I was in kindergarten. The title is Silent Poop. I have treasured it for a long time. Come, I will give it to you today."

"Uh..." Doraemon showed embarrassment.

Crack!! Xiaokui hit Xiaoxin on the shoulder with a knife.

"Brother!! Didn't I ask you to buy dorayaki? How do you get this?"

"I know I know... Am I kidding, little humor, little humor..."

Then, he took out a paper bag from behind his back, opened the package, and the heat and aroma of dorayaki instantly spread and filled the room.

"Hey, dorayaki~"

"Be careful, not respect."

Xiaoxin handed the dorayaki to Doraemon, and added: "Oh, by the way, you should accept this clay work, I think this is the most valuable thing in it."

In short, Doraemon, who has harvested dorayaki, has indeed become easier to talk.

"Okay... okay, then, let me look for it, I remember, there are indeed props that can dream freely..."

After searching for a while, he took out a large machine from his pocket.

"Dream Maker!!"

This machine is like a computer, with a screen in the middle, and a host-like thing installed on the left, with various buttons on it, and even a cassette machine for CDs and cassettes.

Then, Doraemon took out a cabinet from his pocket, and there were many things like game card boxes in it.

"Oh~!! He looks so handsome!!"

Although he came with Xiaokui, Xiaoxin couldn't help being interested when he saw this game console-like prop.

On the side, Xiaokui's eyes were already shining: "What is this? It's so awesome, so awesome!!"

"This dream machine is a machine that allows you to dream whatever you want... Well... It doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want, there is still a certain range of scripts."

"As long as you put these game cartridges into the game console, you can create dreams corresponding to the plot. Some of these cartridges are supernatural dramas, romantic dramas, adventure dramas, school dramas, fantasy dramas..."

"Each script has different roles, you can set the role you want, usually you should set the protagonist as yourself..."

"Wow~ that's amazing!!" Xiaokui stood in front of the game cartridge cabinet, various scripts appeared in front of her eyes, and those shining eyes scanned the names on them.

""Princess of the Nile", "Royal Rose", "Reborn to Love You", "Rose of the Knight"... Wow, they all seem to be very good scripts!!"

Doraemon continued to explain: "It's not just that, the part of the supporting role can also be set at will. In addition to setting your own role, as long as you have a certain person in your heart, you can operate the machine and arrange other people. Into my dreamland."

"Oh, this... so powerful..." Xiaoxin chuckled: "Well, I will find a card box with a hero saving the beauty, and set the hero as myself and the heroine as Nanazi's sister... "

Then, Doraemon took out another red dot, like a mole.

"This is the antenna. Put this red dot on your forehead, and then sleep, you can receive the radio waves of the dreaming machine, and dream about the corresponding plot in your sleep."

"Okay, okay~" Xiaoxin took the antenna, and asked again: "By the way, if I use the dream machine to arrange other people's scenes, will they also enter this dream when they are sleeping? "

"No." Doraemon shook his head.

"For example, if you arrange the scenes and roles of Nobita, then in the dream, you will dream of Nobita, but this is only your unilateral dream of him, Nobita will not achieve this dream, unless, Nobita's forehead An antenna was also attached to receive the radio signal from the dream maker, so he will have this dream."

"Oh~ I see, that is to say, as long as there is no antenna attached to the other party's head, it will be fine, right?"

In this way, Xiaoxin is a little relieved. Although he really wants to have the dream of saving Nanazi, he does not want Nanazi to have the same dream. I heard that dreaming will actually reduce the quality of sleep. If you can , he still hoped that Nanazi could have a good sleep and not be drawn into his dreams.

"It's great, brother, let's dream tonight, hee hee...I want to have a dream of being saved by a handsome prince"

"No, no, no, today I should be allowed to dream about saving Nanako's sister first, right?"

"That's not it, let me have the dream of being rescued by the handsome prince first! Hee hee, don't worry, in the dream, I will arrange a role of the palace chef for you."

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet..." Doraemon interrupted the two of them, his tone becoming serious.

"I still have something to remind you. This machine has a very dangerous hidden button. Don't press it casually unless there is an emergency."

I saw a hidden cover on the dream machine, open it, and there is a red button inside.

"Generally speaking, when you dream through the dream machine, the dream you have is a lucid dream, that is to say, you will clearly know that you are in a dream, you are in a script, and this is not the real world. "

"However, after you press this button, everything will be reversed, you will not realize that you are dreaming, you will think that the world in the dream is the real world, and even, you will think that our current real world is the dream world world."

It can be said that this is a powerful effect of reversing cause and effect and reversing reality cognition.

Xiaokui swallowed her saliva: "Why... how can it have such a terrible function?"

"This is a function designed to increase the immersive experience. In short, as long as you don't press the door, there will be no problem."

After repeatedly reminding Xiaoxin and Xiaokui, Doraemon lent them the machine with confidence, and directly used any door to send them back. After all, such a big machine is hard to carry back.

Chapter 039: Birdman's Plan

Dream World, Nether Palace.

This is a dark place, the sun cannot directly shine here, only the stars in the sky bring some starlight to this dark place.

Here, there are many scary monsters with strange shapes, such as seahorses flying in the sky, strange fish floating in the air, giant bats with tiger faces, and lions with three heads...

Many monsters are surrounded here. In the center is a towering and huge castle with a medieval style. The walls of the castle have long been dilapidated and wrapped in vines and moss, giving it an indescribable sense of eeriness and weirdness.

There is a fire in the castle, and the light from the fire can make this dark castle a little brighter.

This is the Nether Palace.

On the top of the tower of the castle, Odorom, the king of demon spirits, was observing the stars in the dark night contemplatively.

On the overall appearance, the demon spirit emperor has a humanoid body. He has a terrifying face, long ears like a fairy, a mouth like a dinosaur, long and flat, full of terrifying sharp teeth, eyes like eagles, sharp And sharp, withered brown hands, like rotten branches, leaning on a wand, with a skull on the top of the wand, eerie and weird.

"...tonight, a constellation is moving... the constellation that symbolizes the silver swordsman is gradually getting brighter...it seems that the swordsman hero in the prophecy is about to appear..."

The Great Demon Spirit Emperor was talking to himself, his voice was old and deep, and had a terrifying pressure.

"Your Majesty the Demon Spirit Emperor." Behind him were several capable subordinates.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly, the bravery of the Silver Swordsman... is nothing more than a prophecy of ancient legends. Your Majesty, you rule the Three Realms, so there is no need to be so afraid."

"Hmph! You idiots!"

The Demon Emperor stretched out his old hand and pointed to the galaxy in the sky.

"The prophecy... is absolute! The plane universe we live in, when it was formed, everything was already doomed. One day, there will be a silver swordsman born in this world. He will challenge me and defeat me. This is something that cannot be changed.”

Speaking of this, he tapped the ground with his wand again, showing his agitation.

"That's why... I am so restless. Even if I have an army of millions of demon spirits, the silver swordsman can repel them. His silver sword will be the nemesis of our demon spirit clan..."