Doraemon: I have a book of Kuro's magic

Nobita squatted beside the telephone pole in despair, regretting his actions just now.

"How could I do such a thing? How could I get rid of Fat Tiger?"

At this time, Shizuka happened to pass by. Looking at Nobita squatting on the ground in despair, she walked over and asked with concern.

"Nobita, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so serious?"

Nobita explained with dull eyes, "I made Fat Tiger disappear."

"Fat Tiger?" Shizuka asked confused, "Who is that?"

"Huh?" Nobita got up from the ground and said in disbelief, "Who is Fat Tiger?"

"Takeda Takeda, a burly guy who always bullies others and is tone-deaf." Nobita also stretched out his hand to indicate the fat tiger's figure.

Shizuka thought about it but still couldn't remember who this person was.

"You don't know Fat Tiger, is it true?"

"Yes!"

Nobita was stunned when he heard Shizuka's words.

At this time, Mr. Eiichiro happened to be passing by, and Nobita hurried over to ask.

"Goda-kun?"

"Yup!"

"There is no student named Gangtian in our class."

"It's Fat Tiger!" Nobita reminded appropriately.

"There was no such person before, and there is no such person now."

"But……"

Just when Nobita was about to say something else, Mr. Eiichiro interrupted his next words.

"Nobita, who are you talking about?"

"Look!" Shizuka, who was standing aside, did not forget to speak out at this moment, saying that she did not deceive Nobita.

"No way!" Nobita lowered his head, still unable to believe that Fat Tiger had really disappeared.

When he didn't get the answer he wanted from the teacher, he ran to Fat Hu's home and asked his mother again.

But I still got the same result as before.

Finally, I asked several classmates in the class, but the answers were still the same.

None of them remembered Fat Tiger.

Looking at Nobita who was disappointed, Shizuka took out a small pink bottle from her bag and handed it to Nobita.

"Nobita, I see you are hallucinating because you are too tired. I'll give you this bottle of bath essential oil. Go back and use it to take a good bath and sleep. Maybe you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

Nobita took it and thanked Shizuka: "Thank you!"

"Well, see you tomorrow then!"

"great, see you tomorrow!"

……

Cen Feng's family.

"Phew! I finally finished all my homework."

Cen Feng, who was sitting at the desk, stretched, looked at Xiao Ke who was still playing video games and asked, "Xiao Ke, are you hungry now? Do you need me to go downstairs and bring you some desserts?" .”

Xiao Ke nodded crazily, "Okay, okay, thank you, Xiaofeng."

Cen Feng waved his hand, and when he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly felt a flash of breath.

Cen Feng glanced out the window.

Um? Strange, what did it feel like just now?

He glanced at Xiao Ke who was still playing video games and shook his head. Xiao Ke didn't even feel that it couldn't be the Clow card.

With this thought in mind, he went downstairs to pick up desserts.

……

Back to Nobita.

"My husband has also disappeared!" Nobita looked at the dictatorial button in his hand regretfully.

"What should I do?"

"That's right!" Nobita suddenly remembered that Doraemon gave him this prop, so Doraemon must have a way to bring back the disappeared person.

With this idea in mind, Nobita hurried back home.

But when passing by the open space, three more people stopped him. These three people were the players who played baseball with him not long ago.

"It's you, what's the matter?"

The three people ran over and said the same words that Fat Tiger and Xiaofu said before.

Listening to the three people's questions, Nobita's face gradually turned red. He raised the dictator button and said: "You guys, don't go too far, or I will get rid of you all!"

Nobita said, ready to turn around and flee from here, but when he turned around, he found that the three of them had disappeared.

Nobita stopped, looked at the dictatorship button in his hand and said, "How is it possible? I clearly didn't press the dictatorship button. Why! The three of them disappeared. Could it be that the props are broken?"

With this idea in mind, Nobita hurriedly turned back and ran home. While running, he even shouted: "Doraemon, something bad is going to happen!"

Doraemon, who was reading comic books on the second floor, looked at Nobita who hurried back and asked, "What's wrong? Nobita?"

Nobita explained happily, "It's gone, everyone is gone!"

Looking at the dictatorship button in Nobita's hand, Doraemon said matter-of-factly: "Of course. Didn't I tell you the function of the dictatorship button before?"

"No!" Nobita shook his head and explained: "I didn't use the dictatorship button at all. The three of them disappeared out of thin air."

"How is that possible? Could it be that you pressed it accidentally?"

"No, I just pressed it twice at the beginning, and then I didn't press it at all!"

"Huh?" Doraemon doubtfully picked up the dictatorship button in Nobita's hand and looked at it, then put it back in Nobita's hand and asked, "No problem, how did they disappear?"

"They are..." Nobita was about to explain, but Doraemon suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Doraemon, Doraemon is gone." Nobita looked at the dictatorial button in his hand in horror. This time he was sure that he really did not press it.

"What should I do? There is indeed something wrong with this prop. I should have known it a long time ago. Doraemon's props have never been reliable."

Looking at the desk in front of him, Nobita suddenly had an idea, "By the way, we can use a time machine!"

"Use a time machine to go back to the time when Doraemon gave me props, and stop him from giving me props, so that everyone will change back."

Nobita does what he says, but the reality is cruel.

When he walked to the desk and was about to open the desk drawer, the desk with the time machine also disappeared in front of his eyes.

"How is it possible? Why can even the time machine disappear?"

Nobita knelt on the ground, trembling and crying, "What should I do now?"

"Doraemon!!!!!"