Doraemon: Rebirth of Mushan Yingcai

Chapter 214 A Complicated Mind

In a forest, a figure is constantly shuttling, the surrounding scenery is changing rapidly, and the trees are constantly retreating. It is not because of anything else, but the speed of the figure is too fast.

"It's the first time I meet an opponent that I can't catch up to. It's really interesting!" The smile on Xiaoshan's face became more and more intense, but besides excitement, this smile is still excited, with the eagerness to fight a battle.

The voice of the shadow of the dragon appeared in his mind.

"Idiot master! That guy has already fled in a certain direction."

"what!"

Xiaoshan stopped, the shock on his face was undisguised, and he suddenly said angrily: "So he is a coward, no wonder I can't find Xiaoying and quickly help me find him."

"Idiot master, I'm as annoying as Lao Ying, I'll ignore you, go find it yourself!" After finishing speaking, Shenlong Zhiying's voice disappeared.

"It's really not cute, how did the word idiot master come into being." Xiaoshan thought depressingly.

A mysterious wave appeared in the sky, as if something was about to appear.

Xiaoshan, who quickly sensed it, looked up.

A pitch-black wormhole opened a crack in the sky, and a car rushed out of it.

The car's flight was wobbly, as if the driver didn't know how to drive this car at all.

The logo above seemed so familiar to Xiaosugi, and he suddenly realized: "Isn't this the logo of the police?"

boom!
The police car fell to the ground and a loud voice sounded.

Xiao Shan, who hurried to the scene, looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a little unbelievable.

"what is this?"

The red mechanical body is full of metal texture, two staring egg-sized eyes, but there is no color in the eyes, and he fell into a coma.

On the street where people were walking, a figure was walking, with a blue complexion and a fat body. The whole body was like a round ball.

"This is the twentieth century. We must find the conditions for survival as soon as possible. It is only a matter of time before that guy is eliminated. After all, he will definitely find this place." Doraemon thought to himself.

"Thank you!"

A cheerful voice sounded from the nearby store, and a man ran out holding a bag of things, wearing a pair of glasses, wearing a yellow shirt, black shorts, and round-toed shoes. It was Nobita.

Ah!
With a scream, Nobita and Doraemon collided with each other, and Nobita fell down, but Doraemon was fine.

Silently glanced at Nobita, Doraemon continued to move forward, completely ignoring Nobita, the existence of his face had no meaning in his eyes at all.

Hearing that the guy who knocked him left quietly, a burst of anger burned fiercely in his heart, Nobita stood up angrily, pointed at Doraemon and cursed: "Why are you so devoid of public morality, it's obviously you The one who knocked me down didn't even have an apology."

Doraemon stopped, turned his head slightly, the red in his eyes made people feel a little weird, and said, "What do you want?"

"Doraemon?"

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Doraemon Nobita. He opened his mouth in surprise and said, "Why are you like this?"

Touching the body, I didn't feel anything weird, Doraemon said: "It's nothing!"

Daxiong came up with a smile, grabbed Doraemon's hand, and said with a smile: "When you go to the future world, the color of your eyes has changed. Today is your birthday. Let's go home quickly. Mom and Dad are waiting impatiently." .”

Quickly breaking free, Doraemon said vigilantly: "What do you want to do, just because of your stupid appearance, you also want to play with me."

Daxiong's complexion turned bad in an instant, and he hurriedly dragged Doraemon away, and said angrily as he walked, "Go for a while, your temper has become so bad, don't be self-willed anymore, hurry home with me."

Although Doraemon can get away quickly, but he suffers from no safe shelter and food source, a sudden accident is simply an opportunity to come to his door.

"Take a look back with him first. There is no other expression in his eyes. You can be sure that the original owner of this body probably lived here. As long as I pretend well, all future problems will be solved. There is a solution." Doraemon said.

Along the way, Doraemon secretly collected the information from Nobita's mouth.

After a series of sorting and induction in the mind, the fragmented information was restored.

First of all, the original owner of my body came from the 22nd century to the [-]th century to help this silly boy in front of me. Because of the original future, his descendant Shixiong was very distressed by the incompetence of his great-grandfather Nobita, so he sent Doraemon to the past. Hope to help him.

And the original personality lived in the boy's house in front of him. Today was his birthday, and the rest of the information was too fragmented, so he simply ignored it.

In front of me is a two-story house, which looks passable.

Nobita opened the door, looked at Doraemon and said: "We are home, Doraemon, why are you still standing there stupidly, come in quickly!"

Oh!
Doraemon walked in quickly.

Nobita inside made a gesture with his back to Doraemon.

Suddenly, two figures appeared, each holding something in their hands.

Aware of the danger, Doraemon hurriedly hid to the side, intending to take the door and escape.

"It's really dangerous here, my alertness has dropped so much." Doraemon thought instantly.

boom!
boom!
"Congratulations! Happy birthday! Doraemon!" Nobita's father and Nobita's mother shouted with a smile.

Doraemon didn't feel the things scattered on his body at all, but just stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Nobita, Daxiong's father, and Nobita's mother were dragged directly to the dinner table.

There is a big cake on it, which is full of candles.

Daxiong's father took out the lighter and lit the candles one by one.

"Blow out the candles, today you are the protagonist, Doraemon!" Nobita's father laughed.

"Uh-huh!"

Daxiong and Daxiong's mother nodded with a smile.

Doraemon came to the cake with a complex expression, opened his mouth to inhale, and blew towards the cake.

The flame of the candle was blown away by this gust of wind.

"Happy birthday to you! Doraemon!" Nobita's family stretched out their hands and celebrated loudly.

"Thank you!"

Although the expression on his face was still ugly, it was much better than before.

Daxiong's family thought that it must have been some kind of resentment before, so they were in a bad mood, so they didn't care too much.

Nobita took out a bag of things, and Doraemon recognized it. He took it out of a store.

"Doraemon is a gift from me, your favorite dorayaki." Nobita smiled and handed the bag to Doraemon.

"Dongluoyaki?" Doraemon took it in doubt, and saw that there were pies inside.

Seeing Nobita's family looking forward to their eyes, Doraemon bit the bullet, took out a dorayaki, and took a bite.

"So sweet!"

(End of this chapter)