In the world of anime, robbing women to help the poor

In the German castle, Nobita and Rotty rolled around in a ball, making love.

Behind Nobita, there is a girl from ancient times, Yue, who has now adapted to city life. She also takes off her clothes, hugs Nobita, and rubs her breasts against Nobita's back. The three of them hug each other like a sandwich.

Xue, who had turned into a snow girl, could only watch the three people playing in front of her, while imagining herself joining in the fun. Her desire rose and clear water flowed between her thighs.

After all, she is a snow girl. The fire of desire is burning. Nobita cannot defeat her without giving his all, so Nobita conquers Rotty and Yue first, and then has a good fight with this snow girl.

In short, after a fierce battle, all three of them were satisfied, only Nobita seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

……

After returning home, Nobita just opened the door and a lot of props rushed out of the house like a mudslide and buried him on the spot.

"Doraemon, what are you doing?"

Nobita emerged from a pile of strange props and shouted to Doraemon in the room.

"Sorry, sorry, Nobita, I have too many props that I don't use, and I'm sorting them out."

Doraemon's round head popped out from the door and looked at Nobita with an apologetic look.

"Forget it, I'll help you sort it out."

Nobita thought that since he had nothing to do, he might as well help Doraemon pack up the props in his space bag.

All of Doraemon's props are copied in Nobita's space bag rewarded by the system, so he doesn't worry that he will be left with no props after Doraemon's props are buried or thrown away.

Nobita is not the protagonist Nobita, and Fatty Blue is not Doraemon, so they will never encounter a situation like the props in the movie being sealed.

In the room, Nobita used the dimensional roller to expand the bedroom area to provide space for Doraemon to place props. Then he and Doraemon, each with a space bag, sorted the props, putting the props that were about to expire in one place, the props that were of no use and packaged for gifts in another place, and the props that could be used frequently in another place.

"Nobita, I find that you are becoming more and more proficient in using props. I wonder if you will feel inconvenient without props in the future." Doraemon suddenly felt something when he was checking the props with a magnifying glass.

If Nobita gets used to using props to accomplish various tasks in life, if he were to pass away one day, no one would know what Nobita would do.

"Don't worry, Doraemon. Props are not necessary. It's good to have you by my side. We agreed to be good friends for life."

Nobita bent over to check a tool and responded casually to Doraemon.

Nobita had already copied all of Doraemon's props, and with System Daddy's guarantee that the props wouldn't have any other problems, so Nobita didn't worry at all about not having props to use in the future.

"Well, Nobita, we will be good friends for life!"

Doraemon nodded heavily, then continued to carry various props and put them into the space bag.

After finishing packing up all the props, Tamako happened to greet Nobita and Doraemon downstairs and said that Shizuka was looking for them.

Nobita naturally couldn't ignore Shizuka's call, so he got up and opened the door. When he walked out, Nobita didn't notice that there was a small round box under his feet. After he went downstairs, when Doraemon was sorting out the props, a part of a prop hit the small round box, knocking the round box downstairs and rolling into Tamako's bedroom.

Yuzi was holding a laundry basket and preparing to collect clothes. She was walking into the room and kicked the box on the ground. She was a little surprised: "Hey? When did my face cream roll here?"

Confused, Yuzi didn't read the words on the box clearly, but just treated it as her own face cream, put it on the table, then hummed a little tune while collecting clothes to wash.

Nobita naturally didn't know that there was a prop placed on the table by Tamako, as he was busy talking on the phone with Shizuka at the time.

"Hello, Shizuka? What? You want to write observation notes?"

"Observe butterflies? Sure."

"There are also Dorayaki and other snacks. If you want me and Doraemon to go together, no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Nobita went upstairs to tell Doraemon the good news. Doraemon loves Dorayaki the most, and now that the props have been almost sorted out, it's a good time to go over and have some fun.

"Doraemon, Shizuka wants to invite you and me to her house for snacks. Have you packed your props? Let's go."

Nobita entered the house and called out to Doraemon who was lying on the ground.

"Strange, which prop is missing? Why can't I find it?" Doraemon was still immersed in his own world, lying on the ground, looking at various props.

"What's wrong, Doraemon, is there something missing?"

Nobita noticed that Doraemon was behaving strangely and went up to ask.

"Nobita, I seem to have lost a tool, but I can't remember what it is, and I can't find it."

Doraemon touched his big round head, and he really couldn't remember what the prop he lost was. He only knew that it was a prop that was about to expire and the effect was not very strong.

"Forget it, don't rush to look for it. Sometimes things that can't be found will be hidden. After a while, they will show up by themselves, so don't worry, let's go to Shizuka's house for snacks first. Shizuka has prepared a lot of Dorayaki." Nobita looked around and found that the room had been tidied up, and the piles of props that were previously placed there were all put away. Moreover, after scanning with his telekinesis, he couldn't find anything extra in the room.

"That's it, okay then."

Although he was a little unwilling, Doraemon felt that eating snacks was more important.

He doesn't need to worry about the props that are not very powerful, as they won't cause any trouble anyway.

"Mom, Doraemon and I are going to Shizuka's house and will be back later."

"Well, let's go."

After responding to Nobita, Tamako continued to prepare to wash clothes, but soon the phone rang in the corridor.

"Hello, who is this?" Yuzi stood up to answer the phone. When she heard the news on the phone, her face suddenly lit up: "Junko? What, you're giving birth today? Well, I'll come to see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Yuzi hurriedly stopped the washing machine. After quickly wiping her wet hands on the apron a few times, Yuzi took the apron and returned to the bedroom. After changing into some relatively new clothes, Yuzi sat in front of the dressing table to prepare to put on makeup.

Junko was her high school and college classmate. She had been married for many years but had no children. She only heard recently that she was pregnant, but she didn't expect her to give birth so soon.

"Hey, I have to prepare the gift money and gifts. I wonder if a fruit basket will be enough?"

Yuzi took off her glasses, picked up the cosmetics on the dressing table and applied them on her face. After spreading them evenly, she patted her face to allow her skin to absorb the cosmetics quickly enough. Then, Yuzi put on her glasses again.

Picking up the small box she had just used, Yuzi was a little confused: "Strange, when did I buy this cosmetics?"

As a frugal person, Yuzi always chooses trial packs and discounted items when buying cosmetics, so sometimes she can't remember what she bought.

Since she really couldn't remember, Yuzi simply stopped thinking about it, turned around, picked up the small pink bag and walked out the door.

As the door closed, Nobita's house fell into silence.

But not long after, the door opened and Yuzi hurriedly walked into the house, patting her forehead at the same time.

"Oh, I'm so old that I even forgot to bring my wallet!"

Yuzi hurried towards the bedroom, but she didn't pay any attention to where she was stepping. With every step she took, her feet were sinking into the ground.

After Yuzi took out her wallet from the closet and put it in her bag, she took a step out and disappeared...

Not long after, Tamako's cry for help was heard in the room. However, since no one was at home and Shinsuke went on a business trip to Kyushu Island, Tamako was the only one left in the room. As for the stupid dog Sanshou Jiao, he couldn't understand what Tamako said at all, let alone come to rescue her.

Then, there were cries for help from Nobita's family, but no one came to rescue him...

Chapter 105: Rat, I...

As his own woman, Nobita would not treat Shizuka and her daughter badly, so he would give the Minamoto family 300,000 yen in maintenance fees every month, so the Minamoto family lived a pretty good life.

There are many kinds of snacks for today's dinner. There are a lot of snacks on the small tray, including Doraemon's favorite Dorayaki, red bean jelly, and fermented glutinous rice dumplings. It is quite a lot of food. Nobita remembers that when he came here by himself before, there were only a few steamed buns with sweet fillings such as red bean paste.

Shizuka invited Nobita and the others to come and write an observation diary because she felt that the previous observation diary about farming was a bit inappropriate, so she wanted to write a new observation diary about butterflies.

As the saying goes, one should be grateful to the person who has eaten his food. Since there is Dorayaki to eat, Doraemon will not be too stingy with his props. He takes out the three-dimensional book of biological breeding and uses it to help Shizuka write an observation diary.

The biological breeding pop-up book is a prop specially used for children. By cutting the patterns on the paper, you can create a living space made of paper. Although it looks a bit childish, the paper-cuts in this space are all real. For example, paper trees and paper soil are almost the same as real trees and soil. You can even adjust the time by yourself and change the growth environment of the target organism. Nobita once used this prop to hatch cicadas, butterflies and other insects.

After eating the glutinous rice dumplings, Nobita leaned on his arm and watched Shizuka writing an observation diary. Doraemon sat next to him, holding a Dorayaki in his left hand and another in his right hand, and was eating with great pleasure.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Nobita felt sleepy and his vision was a little blurred. He could not help but lower his head. Soon, he heard snoring and fell asleep while sitting.

……

"Come here, look, this is a mousetrap, a tool made by humans specifically to deal with us."

Hearing the voice of an old man in his ears, Nobita opened his eyes in a daze, and was horrified by the scene in front of him.

Nobita was sitting behind a stone table, with a stone bench under his buttocks. But in front of his stone table, there were mice of different colors but the same size. At a glance, there were dozens of them.

The colors on these mice are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, just like the dyeing workshop and hair salon at home. Gray, white, and black are common colors, but these yellow, red, green, and other colors, are you the killer among mice? Mice are also proficient in washing, cutting, and blowing?

These mice have pointy heads, huge buck teeth, fur, and beards on their faces. No matter how Nobita looks at them, he feels disgusted.

What’s even more shocking is that, to Nobita, these mice seem to be as tall as him, or even smaller than him. Their tails are almost as long as their bodies, lying on the ground like giant snakes, swinging back and forth and flailing around.

Nobita looked around and found that he was surrounded by huge green plants. Occasionally, a butterfly flew over his head, which looked bigger than an eagle.

After listening to the surrounding situation for a while, Nobita discovered that these big rats, who were as tall as a man, spoke with the voices of children, chattering and making constant noise, and some were chasing and fighting each other.

In front of the group of mice, there was a thin mouse wearing glasses. The mouse's fur was dull, and he was tall and thin. He was quite old, with a curly beard around his mouth. He wore a pair of glasses and looked like an old scholar. When he stood up, he was taller than the little mice around him. However, the contents on the blackboard behind him did not match his image. The contents recorded on it were all about mousetraps, rat poison and the like.

The Rat Teacher stood on the podium, teaching the course according to the lesson plan in his hand. Next to him was a white paper bucket that was only as high as his waist and was lying on the ground. He shouted into the bucket and his voice could be heard all around.

After Nobita activated his telekinesis, he discovered that Rat Teacher's voices all came from paper barrels hidden behind the bushes. These paper barrels had thick hemp ropes at the bottom, connecting to the paper barrels in front of Rat Teacher.

Megaphone, giant version?

Before Nobita could figure out what was happening, he was startled by himself being within the range of his telekinesis.

"Fuck!"

The scene he scanned with his telekinesis startled him. He fell backwards and fell headfirst to the ground, holding the back of his head in pain.

"Damn, I can't fucking touch it?"

Nobita wanted to reach out and touch his head, but he found that his claws were too short to reach it.

Yes, claws!

Nobita has no hands now, only claws, no fingers, only toes. His two front paws, which are where the hands were, have four fingers, but his feet are still okay, with five normal toes.

He also had the same fur, long thick tail, flat teeth and three-lobed mouth, but compared to the mice around him, Nobita found that his head was a lot rounder than theirs.

"What the hell is this?"

Nobita raised his paw and pulled the beard on his face, it hurt quite a bit.

"Little weirdo, what did you just yell?"

A red mouse poked its head out from in front of Nobita's desk and asked Nobita.

Before Nobita could react, many duck necks appeared in front of him like mushrooms after a rain... oh no, they were rat heads.

"Little weird rat, I didn't expect you to be so small and have such a sharp voice."

"Yeah, yeah, I didn't expect that you, a little mouse who usually keeps quiet, would scream so loudly at this time."

"Little weird rat?"

"Little weird rat?"

……

A group of mice chirped and came up to Nobita, calling his "name", which was almost annoying.

It was not until an old voice was heard that the voices of the children of the surrounding mice were suppressed.

"Little strange mouse, why can you speak human words? What does this 'fuck' mean? When I met humans in the past, they also said this." Teacher Mouse came to Nobita and asked, waving a folding fan with the word 'rat' written on it.

"Ah, teacher, this 'f*ck', 'f*ck' is..."

Nobita sat up from the ground, grunting for a long time, but he didn't explain to Teacher Rat what "fuck" meant.

Teacher Mouse waved his fan and found that Nobita couldn't say a word, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. I guess you just happened to meet a human and learned to speak like a human. Children, let's continue to learn."

Teacher Mouse called upon the mice to continue with the class, but the little mice ignored Teacher Mouse and turned around to continue playing around, leaving Nobita sitting there, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Not long after, as a black mouse rang the bell hanging on the grass, the surrounding little mice cheered and shouted excitedly.

"School is over, school is over!"

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

"Go back and play with the cat!"

"What? There's a cat?"

"Where is the cat? Run!"

"Run, there's a cat coming!"

"..."

The content of the little mice's shouting soon went off topic, and what was going on was outrageous. When the group of mice heard the word "cat", they ran very fast. However, most mice run on all fours, but these mice ran on their hind legs, just like humans, and their running speed was not slow.

Looking at the running mice, Nobita heard the voice of System Dad in his mind.

【Ding! 】

【The mission has been accepted.】