Uchiha girls will grow taller tomorrow

It couldn't be said that it was different, but it was probably too modified. In short, it was more refined and better-looking than what she saw in the mirror.

Uchiha Izumi had completely ignored how thick the filters he had added when stacking Doraemon. At this moment, he shook his head silently, feeling that the masked boy was stacking his works so blindly and exaggeratedly because he wanted to get the first place in the competition. one.

Uchiha Izumi looked at Doraemon and Dorami's works again. Then let out a silent sigh, alas. The competition is so fierce. There are obviously no rewards, it's just an ordinary game, but everyone is so serious and awesome.

Unsurprisingly, the last one to complete the creation was the masked boy.

Then everyone started to appreciate and comment on Doraemon’s works.

"How's it going?" Dorami walked to his sculpture and put on the same pose for everyone, mainly Uchiha Izumi and the masked boy to comment.

"Very cute!" Uchiha Izumi was very happy.

The masked boy's evaluation was quite professional, "The lines are smooth, the details are rich, and it is vivid and expressive. It is very good."

"Hehe." Doraemon did not forget to praise his sister at the end, "Of course, Doraemon is really the cutest."

"Thank you, brother!" Dorami stood up on tiptoes and spun around happily.

Next, it’s time to look at the Uchiha spring water.

The Doraemon cloud sculpture in front of me is about the same size as this cat. The big round face is cute but shows seriousness, and the eyes radiate the light of wisdom. This is exactly what Doraemon looked like when he was seriously repairing the time machine.

People in the tribe often say that serious ninja cats are the most handsome, and apparently Uchiha Izumi has the same opinion. In her eyes, Doraemon is cute, reliable, patient and smart. But during this month of getting along, the deepest impression left on her was Doraemon's determined and brave spirit of never giving up no matter what difficulties he encountered, and of starting over no matter how many times he failed!

Dorami circled around the cloud sculpture and seemed to like it very much. "Quanshui, you did a great job. Such a great brother!"

Doraemon was embarrassed, but couldn't help but look at it a few more times. It turned out that this was how he looked to Quan Shui. He is also a pretty reliable Doraemon.

What is really surprising is the Uchiha spring water created by the masked boy. There is no special shape, just a standing little girl holding a fruit in her hand. But both Doraemon and Dorami were conquered by the masked boy's superb skills.

Whether it is the delicate eyebrows, the soft and naughty curly hair, or the fold details of the clothes, from top to bottom, the artist's meticulous observation and mature techniques are evident everywhere.

"It's amazing." Dorami didn't even dare to look closer, for fear that his breath would disturb the details of the cloud sculpture.

"That's right, Toma is so powerful, no matter what he does, he is so powerful." The masked boy has become almost omnipotent in Doraemon's eyes.

Uchiha Izumi whispered that he was not so good-looking. The sharp-eared Dorami heard it and immediately said loudly: "Izumi, you have to be more confident, you are so cute! You are cuter than this cloud eagle!"

"That's right." Doraemon, who had been praising the beautiful cloud sculpture just now, immediately changed his tone and said that Uchiha Izumi is the cutest one.

Masked boy:······

"Doraemon and Dorami are right. I can only imitate your appearance, but I'm still far behind in terms of temperament and demeanor." After a pause, the masked boy still spoke with difficulty, "You are cuter."

Uchiha Izumi thanked everyone with a blushing face, and then urged Dorami to go see her works.

"I think I made a toma seriously!" Dorami is still very confident in her craftsmanship.

Indeed. Due to height considerations, Dorami chose to make a picture of a masked boy sitting down to cook. In order to enrich the content, Dorami also added a fire where he usually cooks soup.

Full of life coming to my face. It was unanimously recognized by Doraemon and Uchiha Izumi.

Everyone's works have their own merits, and the final result is that four people tied for first place. Dorami pinched four small flowers and gave one to each of them, and presented awards and praises to everyone in a ceremonial manner.

After playing for such a while, Uchiha Izumi was also a little tired. So everyone lay together in the clouds and watched the stars. Seeing that the Uchiha spring water felt cold, Doraemon and Dorami let her lie in the middle and made a quilt for her with clouds.

"It's so beautiful." There are bright stars above the head, and thin clouds occasionally drift by. Surrounded by close friends, everyone holds hands and spreads warmth.

Uchiha Izumi felt that he was the happiest child in the world.

"It's a shooting star!" Dorami immediately shook Uchiha's hand, "Hurry up and make a wish!"

"Ah?" Uchiha Izumi responded ignorantly, "What are you wishing for?"

I hope that everything goes well for my brothers outside, I hope that everything goes well for everyone, I hope that Doraemon's time machine will not malfunction again, I hope that Doraemon and Dorami can reunite with their families smoothly, and I hope that Toma will always be well. I hope that one day I can watch the stars with Izuna like this...

Uchiha Izumi quickly made a long list of wishes in his heart. After making them, he was a little worried. Will these wishes be too many? Can they all come true? But each one is important, and canceling any one of them would not be a good idea.

Wait, Doraemon and Dorame clearly said that there are no gods in this world, so who will fulfill these wishes?

"Of course you rely on yourself, Quan Shui." Dorami said matter-of-factly, "You have to realize your own wishes. Making a wish means setting a small goal, and just be careful not to forget it. Quan Shui, what wish did you make? "

So this is ah. Uchiha Izumi then told her wish about Doraemon, Dorami and the masked boy, hoping that they could work hard and realize her wish.

Dorami thanked Uchiha Quan Shui, then turned around and put the pressure on his brother, "Brother, did you hear that? Quan Shui hopes that the time machine will not malfunction again."

"I heard it." Doraemon, of course, hopes everything goes well, "I think it will work this time."

After saying that, Doraemon poked the masked boy next to him again, "Toma, did you hear that? One of Quan Shui's wishes is that you will always be well. As a good friend, you must also work hard to fulfill her wishes."

"Okay, thank you." The masked boy turned his head to see the Uchiha spring water, but only saw Doraemon's plump blue cat head, but he still expressed his wish: "I hope everything will be fine in the spring water as well. .”

"I will." Uchiha Izumi also tilted her head. Even if she couldn't see the other person, she bent her eyes and said seriously, "Thank you Toma, we will all be well."

The clouds were floating slowly, and the Uchiha spring water didn't know when he fell asleep. When she opened her eyes vaguely, they had returned to the folding house where they had been staying all this time.

"Are we back?" Uchiha Izumi asked in a mumble.

"Yes. Ningyun gas is still effective, and it's still a bit cold to sleep in the sky. Let's sleep on the ground." After saying that, Dorami patted the Uchiha spring water again and coaxed it like a child. sentence.

"Good night, Doraemon; good night, Doraemon; good night, Toma." Uchiha Izumi said good night to everyone with his eyes closed, and then fell asleep again.

For the masked boy, sleeping in the wild has become a common occurrence. But spending the night like playing in the forest with friends was an unprecedented experience for him. The ninja's instinct kept him tense and did not relax his body even when he was lying on the bed, ensuring that he could react immediately if he encountered danger.

Judging from his breathing, he was the only one really awake now. These three guys can actually fall asleep in this environment. I really don't know whether to criticize or envy them.

However, the night was still too quiet, and the shallow breathing sounds beside him were intertwined with each other. Listening with your eyes closed, it is like a hypnotic sound shield attack, making people unable to help but gradually relax their mind. After all, he was a young man who had not yet reached his peak state. His body gradually relaxed, and all the thoughts in his mind calmed down one by one. The masked boy raised his left hand and pressed it on the mask, and finally fell quietly into the embrace of the night.

……

In the early morning, before the sun came out from under the horizon, the masked boy suddenly opened his eyes.

He actually fell asleep! Turning over and sitting up, the masked boy's first reaction was to look at the person next to him.

fine. Doraemon was lying on his back and sleeping soundly, and his own movements to get up did not startle him. Dorami, who is farthest away, is lying on his side facing here, and the quilt is well covered. The little girl stuck in the middle was very close to Dorami, but she was the only one who noticed the movement on his side.

"Toma? Good morning." Uchiha Izumi would wake up around this time. Seeing that the masked boy near the door had already sat up, he rubbed his eyes and whispered hello.

"Good morning." The masked boy carefully left the bed and covered Doraemon with the remaining quilt. "It's still cold outside, don't go out."

"Okay." Uchiha Quanshui also knew that the other party was probably going to the river to wash up. Don't worry, she wouldn't go back and peek at his face.

After the masked boy left, Uchiha Izumi thought for a while and endured the guilt in his heart to shake Doraemon awake. She had to use any door to go home. If she didn't see her at breakfast, her father would be looking for someone. If one person is not good, the whole clan will be alarmed.

When the masked boy came back, he saw only Doraemon and Dorami in the house.

"Don't worry." Doraemon, who got up too early, yawned, "The spring water went home and will be here soon." The arbitrary door stood in the folding house, and the Uchiha spring water could come through this door at any time. .

"Okay." The masked boy didn't ask any more questions, but handed the water to Doraemon, "So, are you ready to go back later?"

"Ah." Doraemon, who was about to drink water, stopped and said, "Yes."

They've been here too long. The time machine has been repaired, so it's time to return to your post.

"One more thing." Doraemon thought for a while and decided to confess, "I noticed during the debugging before that the spatial magnetic field of this time and space is somewhat different, and the coordinate positioning has been unstable, so... "

Before Doraemon finished speaking, the masked boy fell silent. After this period of study, he has understood the meaning of Doraemon.

If the coordinates are unstable, it means that there will probably be no chance of seeing each other again in the future.

The masked boy didn't say anything to save her. The time machine had been repaired yesterday, and it only took a few minutes to start up, but Doraemon and Dorami still accompanied them to watch the sunset, and then took them to watch the stars in the sea of ​​clouds.

It is enough.

However, "Don't tell Quan Shui about this yet."

Regardless of whether the child would forget this month of childhood in the future, he didn't want to break her current hopes.

"Okay, I see."