The Pirate: Looking for Doraemon

Chapter 154 You will die if you read it, but you will die if you don't watch it

Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket is indeed a bug.

Nobita knows that he can tease Doraemon, because Doraemon is a kind robot.

But what will happen if such a heaven-defying ability is obtained by the bad guys! ?
Nobita felt a little anxious: "Doraemon, do you still have any props?"

"There are some, these are all taken back when I was on the Luffy ship."

Doraemon nodded, put his hand into the four-dimensional pocket, and props flew out one after another.

"Translation Konjac."

"Indoor fishing ring."

"Circle of friends."

"Musical Umbrella."

"Quick Mood Fragrance."

"Camera change."

"Three-state pill."

Doraemon showed the props in the pocket to Nobita one by one, and kept taking out his own props from the four-dimensional pocket.

Marion and Karina watched this scene with cute faces.

"What a miraculous pocket, it can hold so many things despite being so small." Marianne covered her mouth in surprise.

Karina also nodded unconsciously, "It's the same as Xiangquan's chest."

"What's this?" Marianne asked, picking up a circle.

"This is an indoor fishing ring."

Doraemon unfolded this hula hoop-like circle on the deck, and soon a puddle of water appeared in the circle.

"The fishing circle is connected to the sea. With this circle, you don't need to be at sea to fish. You can fish through this circle anytime, anywhere. This is for you."

Doraemon handed a fishing rod to Marianne, and raised her mouth, which could hold a large washbasin, showing a caring and warm smile. With the six beards on her round face, Marianne's heart was instantly melted.

"Thank you, Doraemon, this thing is amazing." Marion hugged Doraemon.

Doraemon blushed with embarrassment: "I am a highly intelligent robot from the 22nd century, these are normal props."

Marion took the fishing rod, sat on the deck and started fishing, her face showing the excitement that a child could not conceal when encountering new things.

"what is this?"

Karina picked up a pink camera that was as pretty as her hair.

Just as Doraemon was about to go, Nobita quickly walked in front of Doraemon and took the camera.

"Let me introduce this, Doraemon."

"Okay, Nobita."

Doraemon's eyes are always like hidden stars, looking up at the two of them, there is light in the big eyes.

Karina tilted her head to look at Nobita, and Nobita looked at the camera and adjusted manually.

"This is a dress-up camera. As long as you draw clothes into it, the clothes in the camera will automatically be worn on the person being photographed."

"Really?" Karina pouted in surprise.

"Of course. I don't know what costume you want?" Nobita showed a teasing smile, and before Karina could speak, he had already pressed the shutter button.

With a click, a white light flashed in front of Karina, and the loose male jacket she was wearing immediately changed into a black and white maid outfit.

Karina raised her wrist, subconsciously stood on tiptoe, and looked around in surprise.

"Oh, it's pretty pretty." Karina tilted her head and smiled.

Nobita's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a thick hot liquid flowing out of his nostrils, and he fell to the ground slowly.

"Nobita! What's wrong with you." Doraemon quickly caught Nobita.

"No, it's okay." Daxiong quickly wiped away the nosebleed, his face was so red that it could smoke.

"Are you okay?" Karina came to Nobita's side, squatted down slowly, her lace bra was dangling in front of Nobita.

Nobita took a deep breath, and turned his gaze to the other side, "The weather is so hot, I'm so out of breath."

"It's because the weather is too hot, so I'm already on fire." Doraemon scratched his head, "But a nosebleed doesn't matter."

A small dimple appeared at the corner of Karina's mouth, and she brought her mouth to Nobita's ear: "So you like this style~"

The soft voice directly melted Nobita, and Nobita's blood boiled all over his body.

"Hey, what are you two doing?" Marianne sat on the deck, patted the fishing rod, and looked at the two of them strangely.

Karina got up with a smile and walked to the cabin: "I don't like this style, so I went to change clothes."

Daxiong sat on the spot for a while before he recovered from it.

"Doraemon, continue to take out the props." Nobita looked at Doraemon.

Doraemon scratched his face: "That's all."

"Except for these few?" Nobita asked in surprise, pointing to the few props on the nail plate.

Translation konjac, indoor fishing circle, circle of friends, music umbrella, quick mood perfume, changing clothes camera...

"How come none of them seem to be practical?"

Nobita looked at Doraemon: "Don't you even have a bamboo dragonfly?"

Doraemon shook his head and raised his mouth: "There were more than 20 bamboo dragonflies in the four-dimensional pocket, but now they are all lost."

"Then you are still so happy..." Nobita said speechlessly, "Don't you know how serious this is?"

"is it?"

"That's right, the time machine, any door is gone, don't you want to get them back?" Nobita asked tentatively, "Aren't you worried about your earth-destroying bomb?"

Hearing Nobita's words, Doraemon's smile slowly froze, and he jumped two meters high.

"Yes! Nobita! So I still have these props!"

Doraemon suddenly realized, his whole face darkened.

"It's over, it would be bad if someone else got these things! Nobita, we have to get them back quickly." Doraemon grabbed Nobita's hand and quickly pulled Nobita overboard.

"Hey, hey, this is the ocean."

Daxiong quickly broke free: "I am in favor of finding props. But there are so many people, how can we find these things scattered all over the world?"

Doraemon blinked, and immediately raised his hands, stuffed both hands into the four-dimensional pockets and fumbled: "I have a way."

"Hmm~"

Two round sucker hands fumbled in the pockets, and Doraemon frowned slightly from time to time.

"Yeah, I found it." After a long while, Doraemon's hand movements stopped, his brows parted and turned into a bright smile, and he took out a booklet from his pocket.

"A complete booklet of props."

"This is a booklet with recorded props. As long as we tick the props with records on it, it will show the location of the props, and we can look at this booklet to find these props."

Nobita looked at the booklet that was half the thickness of a thumb, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, we don't have many props to find."

"No, this is just a catalog of props. These are the records of all props."

Doraemon put down the booklet, and took out a pile of books taller than himself from the pocket of the fourth dimension.

"After reading these, we have a [-]% chance of finding the props. If we don't look, we won't find them."

Hundreds of notebooks were scattered all over the place, Nobita pursed his lips and smiled: "Doraemon, you are kidding me."

(End of this chapter)