Big Adventure In Doraemon

After sending Shizuka home, Dekisugi had nothing to do, so he was going to go home directly, and with so many things happening today, Dekisugi was also going to go home and take care of the situation.

As usual, there is no one at home, and the emptiness and quietness is a bit too much. Just heat up the dinner prepared by my mother and eat it alive. Anyway, Dekisugi eats it like this every day. Of course, in the past two days, when Dekisugi has money, he will occasionally sneak out to fight tooth festivals.

"Magic, I'm really looking forward to it. What exactly is magic? This kind of power that is denied by the world." After eating, Dekisugi sat in front of his desk and said in a daze, with a pencil in his hand. That is, this is the magical skill of turning the pen that Dekisugi learned when he was in school in his previous life, and it is specially used to pass the time in class.

Moreover, the chance of being in a daze when turning the pen will be greatly increased, which can be very effective in helping students pass the time in class, and sometimes the class is over after being in a daze for a while.

Dekisugi shook his head violently, shaking out some messy thoughts that emerged in his mind, and regained his senses a little bit, even with Dekisugi's mature mind, he couldn't help but because what happened today was a bit dizzying, after all, according to Dekisugi's previous life Judging from the theatrical version of the plot, after a certain time in 857 tonight, it will be the magical world.

"However, there are indeed some strange things today. Some details are completely different from the theater version I watched in my previous life. In this way, I know nothing about it except supporting the transformation into a magical world." Ban frowned. Start writing and drawing in your own blank notebook.

Because Dekisugi liked Doraemon very much before Soul Transmigration, but because of life reasons, he didn’t have a long time to patronize the theatrical versions he had seen, so basically all Dekisugi in Doraemon theatrical versions are just simple Just remember a general main line.

Of course, Dekisugi still remembers the theater version I like more clearly. For example, Dekisugi remembers the upcoming adventure in the devil world more clearly, but it is because of his clearer memory that Dekisugi realizes that what happened today is completely different from what he remembers. , except for the two stone statues, Zishan has no plot that is the same as his memory.

"Forget it, I still don't want to think about it. It's really exhausting to think about it. Since the details are completely different, then tonight may not become a magical world, so I will go to bed at eleven o'clock. Right." Dekisugi thought for a long time and couldn't come up with any tricks, then stretched and stood up, anyway, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the soil.

And since the details are completely different from what I remember, then just wait and see. However, to put it this way, in fact, Dekisugi is still looking forward to it.

"Doraemon, I can't sleep." Nobita lay on the floor, boredly said to Doraemon who was almost asleep.

"What are you going to do again, I'm really sleepy now and I want to sleep, Nobita, if you can't sleep, you can think of something to make yourself happy!" Doraemon opened the paper door of the closet violently Said to Nobita, because Nobita's spitting voice really made Doraemon unable to sleep peacefully.

"Let me think about something that makes me happy... Hehe, the thing that makes me happy is if I know magic... Eh? What if..." Nobita really listened For Doraemon, think about things that can make you happy. Sometimes Nobita is unexpectedly innocent.

What can Nobita think about to make Nobita happy? Naturally, it is the magic that Nobita has been talking about since last weekend, but after Nobita said the word magic (bcbj), he completely made Doraemon very angry , Knowing that Doraemon wanted to sleep very much, at this time I was very irritable, and now Nobita brought up the word magic that she had been chanting next to Doraemon's ear for a day, Doraemon Meng A immediately became popular.

"Magic magic, Nobita, can you stop being so superstitious! You want to learn magic all day long, so Nobita, why don't you learn it? There is nothing you can do. If you really want to learn magic, you can learn it yourself! Study it yourself, Think about it!" Doraemon yelled at Nobita directly, making Nobita stunned for a while.

"Why are you so excited all of a sudden? I was about to figure out how to learn magic just now." Nobita looked at the excited Doraemon and patted her head inexplicably and said.

Seeing Nobita like this, Doraemon didn't bother to say anything, sighed and was about to go back to the closet to continue sleeping, at this moment Nobita suddenly heard a strange sound coming from downstairs

"Hey! Doraemon, you heard a strange sound coming from downstairs, how about we go down and have a look?" Nobita heard the strange sound coming from downstairs and grabbed the girl who was about to go into the closet Doraemon said.

Doraemon sighed, I don't want to sleep peacefully tonight, there is no way for Doraemon's sleepiness to be completely broken by Nobita, so I can only go downstairs with Nobita to see what's going on up.

Because of the heavy rain today, under the atmosphere of the heavy rain outside, it has the atmosphere of a horror movie.

"What, isn't it that the back door of the kitchen is not closed tightly? Well, close it tightly, let's go back to sleep, Nobita, you have to go to school tomorrow." Doraemon hurriedly closed the back door of the kitchen and urged Nobita Go to the Tulou to sleep.

"Doraemon, you, you, you... Look at the corridor, there seems to be something..." Nobita suddenly hid behind Doraemon and pointed to the depths of the corridor, when a thunderbolt flashed In an instant, the corridor was illuminated pale and pale, and in the depths of the corridor were the two stone statues of Doraemon and Nobita in the yard!

"Ah!!!!" Because Doraemon and Nobita were not mentally prepared, their hairs stood on end in an instant. .