Big Adventure In Doraemon

Early the next morning, Dekisugi woke up. Maybe it's the instinct of the body. Dekisugi wakes up on time every day about five minutes before the alarm clock goes off, and then turns off the alarm button of the alarm clock that has never sounded before getting up and changing clothes. Dekisugi looks at his room. He has his own pajamas. He didn't pay special attention to anything at first, but now he has noticed that the original body seems to like plaid abnormally, pajamas and pants with plaid pattern, curtains with plaid pattern, and bed sheets and quilts with plaid pattern. . . Perhaps it also represented Yuanshen's strict character.

I ran lightly to get dressed and then went downstairs, because the weather was getting colder. Dekisugi didn't wear shorts, but wore a sports trousers and a sports shirt, which was a bit different and handsome. I said hello to my mother who was cooking and my father who was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, and then went to the toilet to wash up. I don’t know why Dekisugi’s mood really got better and better after he came to this world.

"Mother, Xiaoshan seems to be very happy today." Xiaoshan's father looked at Dekisugi who was humming a ditty and went to the toilet to wash up, but he was a little surprised, because in the past few days, Dekisugi didn't know why he felt nervous when facing himself Xiaoshan's father always thought that Dekisugi's grades had dropped, so he was nervous.

In fact, Xiaoshan's father and Xiaoshan's mother noticed something wrong with Dekisugi's emotions on the first day when Dekisugi crossed over. After all, how could they not notice it after being together for ten years? It's just that they didn't change their soul for their son. Just think about it.

"Isn't that great? Xiaoshan has always reassured us. You can read your newspaper with peace of mind. While wanting to save face, you feel that Xiaoshan is doing what you are interested in, and at the same time, you are behind your back. Stop worrying about whether Xiaoshan's grades will drop." Xiaoshan's mother didn't care much, because she was so busy every day that she basically couldn't find time to talk about it, so Xiaoshan's father could take advantage of his free time in the morning. Take a break and chat casually. So Xiaoshan's mother turned her head and loudly lifted Xiaoshan's father's bottom.

"Ahem! Wife, why would I say that, well, Xiaoshan is here, you can cook your meals at ease!" Xiaoshan's father coughed twice, dad! I always like to show my generosity in front of my son or brag in front of my son. After a while, Dekisugi finished washing and went out with a ready-made breakfast and a box of milk. After all, once sitting at home, Dekisugi didn't know what to say, it would be better to go out quickly.

"Really, I really don't know why Xiaoshan is so nervous, as if he is afraid to talk to me." Xiaoshan's father looked at Dekisugi's leaving back strangely, a little puzzled, but Xiaoshan's father is so busy with work every day, complaining a few words is nothing .

Dekisugi is jogging on the way to school, eating baked bread and drinking milk is quite pleasant, because he basically goes out at the same time every day, Shizuka is also similar, so Dekisugi can basically see walking in front of him every day Shizuka, today Shizuka is wearing a pure white shirt and a pink skirt, which is filled with a touch of cuteness.

"Hi! Shizuka." Dekisugi said hello from behind, then ran over at a faster pace, and took out the sketches he drew last night from his schoolbag and handed them to Shizuka as if offering a treasure.

"Oh, it's Xiaoshan. What is this?" Shizuka looked back at Dekisugi, and asked subconsciously after taking the sketch that Dekisugi handed over.

"Of course this is the manga I finished drawing, so how about Shizuka-sama reading what I wrote?" Dekisugi said a little funny, but it made Shizuka laugh non-stop. Because Shizuka was looking at the drawing, Dekisugi stopped jogging, but walked slowly towards the school with Shizuka. As the direction of the school got closer, the flow of students became more and more. I don’t know. Is it Dekisugi's illusion? Dekisugi found that from time to time, students with the badge of the so-called World Peace Association can be seen on their chests. They generally have a listless expression, with their heads down and extremely depressed. It seems that they have been charged a lot of dues Protection fees and such.

Seeing this situation, Dekisugi frowned slightly. In this situation, it seems that this so-called organization that collects protection fees in the name of the association is quite big. . . Dekisugi squeezed his immature but explosive fists, he would never let these junior high school punks get away with it.

Dekisugi has long wanted to find an opportunity to use his hands and feet to beat people up, but he has never been able to find a chance. Thinking about the feeling of holding a fist to the flesh, Dekisugi is actually a little excited.

"Xiaoshan, your drawing is so good and beautiful, I didn't even know I had already come to school." Shizuka finally finished reading all the drawings, and said to Dekisugi with a look of unfinished and a little excitement .

"Well, with Shizuka's encouragement, I'm more confident." Shizuka's voice interrupted Dekisugi's thinking, shook his head and stopped thinking about the school's gangster organization, and quickly answered Shizuka. Then I took the drawing handed back by Shizuka and put it in the schoolbag, and then Dekisugi and Shizuka walked into the classroom talking and laughing. Dekisugi was about to tidy up the blackboard of the podium, and Shizuka just sat in his seat and smiled, looking at Dekisugi. He didn't know what was going on in his mind, but there were still 20 minutes until the eight o'clock class.

"Nobita.. Nobita!" Doraemon frowned and looked at Nobita, who was still lying on the floor and sleeping soundly, because Nobita was sleeping very soundly after finishing her homework. Doraemon shook It's been a long time and there's still no sign of waking up. Sometimes Doraemon really has nothing to do with Nobita, and Doraemon doesn't want to use force to wake Nobita up. But if Nobita really can't get up, Doraemon has to use special means.

Doraemon flipped through his four-dimensional space bag twice, his eyes lit up, and he took out a candy-shaped thing.

"Voice-changing jellybeans! Hey, there's no time to explain." Doraemon subconsciously wanted to chatter a lot before realizing that Nobita was going to be late, so he swallowed the voice-changing jellybeans and coughed The two voices were not Doraemon's magnetic and slightly hoarse voice, but the thick voice of the school teacher.