The Pirate: Looking for Doraemon

Chapter 156 Daily Life
Qinghai is sparkling, and a white cloud drifts across the blue sky from time to time. Under the bright sun at noon, strands of bright sunlight shine on a small boat.

With a red hat on her head, Marianne leaned her hands on the railing of the ship, drooped her head weakly, sat down on the edge of the deck in the steaming heat, stuck out her tongue, and licked her arms like a puppy. Crystals of sweating salt.

"It's so hot~"

As soon as Marian sat down, Nobita's voice came from the cab.

"Marian, are you a dog? Don't do such a thing to ruin the image of my ship."

Nobita waved his hand, and precisely hit an apple on Marian's head: "Will the heat come back into the cabin?"

Marianne turned her head, looked at the steaming cabin on the top, and shook her head.

"Instead of turning into a stuffy salted fish there, I still want to turn into a smoked pickle in the sun."

"The latter seems to be more disgusting."

There was a splash of water, and Karina, who was wearing a white swimsuit, jumped onto the deck of the boat from the sea, with wet sea water hanging all over her body, her long pink hair lazily sticking to her skin.

"Why doesn't the heat go swimming in the sea?"

Karina's smooth hands slid across Marianne's little face, bringing a trace of the coolness of the sea water, pinching her face and showing a smile.

The corners of Marian's eyes twitched, and she looked at Karina like she was looking at a monster.

"By swimming you mean going into the sea while the ship is at full speed, and swimming like a follower without falling behind?"

Karina smiled, her tall chest undulating slightly with the shrug of her fair shoulders.

"Is not it?"

"I don't think so."

Marion pulled out the long sleeves on her arms, and wiped the water off her face in distaste. She denied it with her mouth, but her eyes wandered over the white area in front of her eyes, showing an untimely envious expression.

"It can only be said that the physique of a person cannot be generalized."

Karina tilted her head, stretched her hands to the back of her head, and brushed back under her beautiful pink hair, which rippled out crystal clear drops of water in the sunlight.

"Sooner or later, you will have my physique."

Karina bent her head slightly, seeing through the thoughts hidden in Marian's stealthy eyes at a glance, and leaned her breasts against Marian's face.

"Including this."

Marian felt a soft object touch her face, and her whole body was numb like an electric shock. The blush quickly climbed from her neck to her chin and rose to her forehead.

The whole face was like a boiling kettle, with hot smoke coming out, and Marianne fell to the ground.

"What did you do to Marianne again?"

Nobita looked at Karina who entered the cabin and wiped her body with a large white bath towel, and frowned.

"Things that need to be experienced to grow up." Karina replied solemnly.

It has been a week since I came down from the empty island, and as her physical injuries gradually healed, Karina's personality is slowly becoming cheerful.

Nobita remembers that Karina said she didn't like children, but Karina seemed to like Marion's way and kept teasing the girl.

"What do you want to drink, Nobita?" Karina walked towards Nobita, and handed over a cup of black tea.

Nobita took it, and looked at Karina helplessly: "You don't seem to give me the right to choose."

"really."

Karina stood on her tiptoes and sat lightly on the bridge next to the rudder, her slender legs swaying freely.

The contact between the fluffy fair skin and the brown wooden console is like a cup of coffee covered with pure white milk.

"Can you tell me about what happened at that time... How did you save me at that time?"

Karina's pink pupils stared at Nobita's eyes, her small mouth slightly opened.

"Didn't I tell you? When I found you, I happened to find that there was an antidote in the laboratory, so I fed you. Then you'll be fine."

The muscles on Nobita's face were a little tense, his lips became a little stiff, and he spoke slowly.

Karina didn't speak, she raised her chin and approached Nobita, staring at Nobita without blinking.

"No, that's not what medicine feels like."

Karina's lips parted slightly, her voice soft and waxy: "I know my own situation. At that time, I felt that my heart was almost out of beat. The meridians in my whole body seemed to be filled with countless ice slags, and I couldn't move."

"Suddenly, a very pure and warm force flowed in my body, melting all the ice and warming me up." Karina said seriously.

"This……"

Nobita was numb from Karina's getting closer staring, how should he answer her? !
"Nobita, Marian fainted from heat stroke!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of trampling footsteps on the deck, and a fat blue figure rushed through the door of the driver's cab in a hurry.

Doraemon, who had been watching the scenery under the umbrella at the back of the ship, ran to the deck and hurriedly took out various props from the four-dimensional pocket.

The two people in the cab also realized that their faces were almost touching each other. As long as one of them moved a step further, the four lips would cover together.

Karina didn't have the slightest thought of moving, she looked straight at Nobita, her cherry blossom-like pupils seemed to be a little hot.

Looking at Karina's beautifully embroidered lines on her lips from the corner of the eye, Daxiong's whole body froze, and all his attention was focused on this pretty face that caught his eyes.

The black tea in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, Nobita coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and took a step back with a blushing face.

"Maybe, it's because I was holding you all the time." Nobita replied vaguely.

Karina slowly withdrew her body, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

On the deck, Doraemon anxiously took out the four-dimensional pocket, and props kept flying out of the pocket.

"Not this." Doraemon took out the Momotaro rice ball and immediately threw it behind.

"Not this one either." Then Doraemon pulled out another piece of konjac and threw it behind without the slightest hesitation.

Nobita quickly put away all the things that Doraemon threw, and couldn't help frowning: "Doraemon, calm down, these things are very precious."

Just as Nobita finished speaking, a devil fruit was thrown onto the deck by Doraemon.

"Hey, that's the Fruit of Silence, Doraemon!"

Doraemon didn't listen at all, and stomped his feet anxiously. Finally, he took out an umbrella from his pocket, and the tension on his face disappeared.

"Found it, an umbrella that makes it rain."

Doraemon quickly opened the umbrella and put it on Marianne's head.

Immediately, dense raindrops fell from the umbrella, drenching Marianne into a drowned chicken, and Marianne was slowly awakened by the raindrops.

"Am I in heaven?"

"Why is it this umbrella?!" Nobita picked up the prop and almost slipped under his feet: "I thought it was medicine for heatstroke."

Karina looked at Marion and Doraemon who were standing in the rain with happy expressions, and silently crossed their hands.

"Oh, Nobita, over there, we see an island, do you want to go up and have a look?"

Suddenly, Doraemon in the rain pointed to the sea not far away.

The four of them looked from a distance, and there was a large green island floating on the sea.

Looking from Daxiong’s side, there is a natural dividing line in the middle of the island. On the left is a castle with white bricks and yellow stones; on the right is a large forest of different heights, lush and lush.

Nobita opened the booklet in his hand and found that the island was also in the direction pointed by the coordinates.

Now they are not navigating according to the memory pointer or the permanent pointer.

The memory pointer and the permanent pointer are the pointers that people who want to circumnavigate the entire great route need to use, but what they need is to find props, and these two pointers have no meaning to them.

"Of course." Nobita nodded, there had been no supplies on board for a whole week, and the food was almost consumed.

It's time to take a break after seven days of exhausting boats and cars on the sea.

"Everyone, let's pack up and get ready to go to the island!"

(End of this chapter)