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

"The me in another world, let me tell you, my Nobita got full marks in math on yesterday's quiz. He and Dekisugi were the only two people in the class who got full marks." Doraemon was very proud, very proud. Nobita actually had a day to stand up, and he, a parenting robot, could also rise up, and in front of another me.

"Wow, the No. 1 player from Sri Lanka, unlike the one from our family, oh! It's hard to describe!" The blue fat man first applauded and praised, but soon he thought of his own Nobita's achievements, and his head began to hurt again.

"I understand, I understand everything!"

At this moment, the two blue fat men sympathized with each other, hugged each other, and talked about the difficulties they had experienced over the years.

Nobita on the side didn't feel anything about the two blue fat guys' combined complaints, and had even gotten used to it. His attention was all focused on what Doraemon said.

Nobi Nobita, I in another world, could actually get a perfect score in math? And tied for first place with Dekisugi?

That's it!

Someone can help me with my homework!

Who says that the gods can’t save the innocent and money can’t change fate?

I spent so much money at home, used so many props, and even hired several people, wasn't it just to be used for today?

"Other me, please, help me with my homework!"

Nobi was very sincere and looked forward to it, but facing the young man in the blue shirt, Nobita in the yellow shirt sternly refused with a backhand.

"Nobi-kun, you should do your own homework. This is common sense. Even if I were you, I wouldn't help you."

"Ah? But you are another me, you also have Doraemon? Then you must have also been through a time when your grades were bad, so what's wrong with helping me? Helping me is helping yourself!"

Is he really Nobita? He doesn't even spare himself, this is also PUA.

Nobita thought for a moment and said to Nobita, "It's fine for me to help you, but I can't do your homework for you. I can only tutor you. If you want me to write for you, I advise you to go back to where you came from!"

"No problem, no problem, you can tutor me too. If you can get first place, then so can I!"

When Nobita saw that Nobita easily got the first place in the exam, his confidence soared.

This Nobita can do it, so there is no reason why he can't do it?

"Doraemon, let's go back and get our homework!" Nobita pulled his Doraemon and prepared to go back.

The young man had a pretty good eyesight and he didn't make a mistake in recognizing Doraemon.

The blue fat man quickly interrupted Nobita's hand and said, "Wait a minute, Nobita, let's not rush. There is someone to help you with your homework. You can come here by yourself later. Oh, and here is this prop, the inter-time calling watch!"

The blue fat man took out two watches, one white and one black, from the space bag. He gave the white one to Nobita and the black one to Nobita.

The blue fat man explained: "These two watches can allow you to teleport to each other's world across time and space, but depending on the strength of the signal, there may be a problem of the transmission distance being too far apart, so when you two use the props, it is best to use the communication function to remind each other first and try to stay in the same spatial position."

"Is that right?"

Nobita pressed the switch on his watch and was teleported back to his own world without any instruction. A moment later he returned with his homework.

"Yes!" The blue fat man nodded, "Okay, two Nobitas, you can start learning."

Looking at the watch, Nobita's heart was excited when he thought that he would also have the opportunity to go to the real Nobita's world.

The real male protagonist’s world!

After using the copy mirror to copy a chair, Nobita began to tutor Nobita in math problems.

Like him, Nobita was also a fourth-grade student, so the questions were not very difficult.

While Nobita was studying here, the two blue fat guys started their own dinner party over there.

When it comes to taking care of Nobita, the two blue fat guys have a lot to communicate about, and the content of their communication is mainly showing off. One says that he is rich and has new props, and the other says that he has a lot of experience and has had various dream journeys.

Anyway, in the end, the conversation turned into a Doraemon Dorayaki eating competition, with the two blue fat guys competing to see who could eat faster and more.

And Nobita standing by also began his own journey of torture!

As expected of Nobita, he has his own way of torturing people. There were only a few exercises, but as soon as Nobita started to do them, he started to get distracted and talked about all sorts of things with Nobita.

Nobita drew his attention back to the textbook, but less than three minutes had passed and he had already started yawning and was even preparing to lie down on the tatami to sleep.

After using Shizuka as the keyword to wake up the sleeping Nobita, Nobita tortured Nobita by being distracted.

It was a simple word problem. Nobita listened to half of it and explained the other half. He hadn't absorbed the remaining half yet because he noticed the comics on Nobita's bookshelf and completely forgot it.

I spent ten minutes on an addition and subtraction problem within 100 and still didn't understand it.

Nobita: "A farmer had 500 sheep, but the sheepfold was not closed, so 300 of them ran away. We found 150 of them, but they got lost again..."

Nobita: "Why are farmers so careless? If I had closed the door earlier, the sheep wouldn't have escaped, and I wouldn't have to do the homework. So this is what it means to mend the fold after the sheep have been stolen?"

Nobita: "???"

Similar situations happened countless times. Ordinary addition, subtraction, multiplication and division arithmetic problems were all messed up because of Nobita's antics.

In the end, it was Nobita who secretly changed the concept and managed to return Nobita's attention to the practice questions.

Details are as follows:

Nobita: "Nobi Nobita is getting married, and he is going to marry five hundred Shizuka as his wife..."

Nobita: "Hey, five hundred Shizukas... How can I be so embarrassed?"

Nobita (rolling his eyes): "Because of Nobita's carelessness, three hundred out of five hundred Shizukas fell in love with someone else and married Dekisugi!"

Nobi (slamming the table in excitement): "No, absolutely not, Shizuka cannot marry Dekisugi!"

Nobita: "With my sincerity, there are 150 Shizukas who change their minds and are ready to marry Nobita again..."

Nobita: "Hehehehe!"

Nobita: "But Nobita is really incompetent. There are fifty Shizukas who have fallen in love with someone else and married Suneo. So, how many wives does Nobita have?"

Nobi scratched his head, wondering, "How do I know there are three hundred Shizukas who want to marry me?"

Nobita: "Congratulations, the answer is correct!"

Nobi: "???"

Is it that simple? I figured it out?

Nobi was shocked by his own genius. How could he get such a difficult arithmetic problem right?

Nobita naturally ignored Nobita who was already jumping up with excitement, and continued to explain the problem to Nobita.

Nobita returned to his seat, but didn't rush to do the questions. Instead, he pointed to the calendar beside him and asked, "By the way, my other world self, what gift are you going to give Shizuka on her birthday? Can you lend it to me for reference?"

Nobita: "What? Shizuka's birthday is coming up?"

Chapter 43 Preparing Shizuka's Birthday Gift

After seeing off Nobita and the blue fat man, Nobita sat at the table thinking about Shizuka's birthday.

If Nobita hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten it!

"Doraemon, is Shizuka's birthday during the day or at night?"

Nobita looked at Doraemon who had become round because of eating too much Dorayaki.

"Is there any difference?" The chubby Doraemon tried to sit up, but rolling around only moved from one side of the room to the other.

"If it's a birthday during the day, you should give a novelty gift, but if it's a birthday at night, you can give a fireworks display. Doraemon, order some fireworks from the future and have them arrange the fireworks into the words "Happy Birthday, Shizuka"."

Nobita has long wanted to try the domineering way of picking up girls that the bosses in TV dramas use. After all, he is a rich man. Although most of his money has been used to repay Doraemon's debt, it should not be a problem to buy some electronic fireworks with the remaining money.

While Nobita was thinking about how to get closer to Shizuka at night, Doraemon suddenly sat up as if he was frightened.

"Nobita, you said you wanted to go to the future to buy fireworks?"

Doraemon can't even finish his sentences.

"Ah, what's the matter, things like fireworks should be very cheap in the future, right? Could it be that I can't even afford a firework with my current wealth?" Nobita turned to look at Doraemon, his eyes fixed on the blue fat man.

The blue fat man was stared at so hard that he broke out in a cold sweat. He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and said with a wry smile, "How is that possible? I just think that giving a fireworks display is too tacky. How about we give Shizuka her favorite thing?"

"What gift? Invite her to take a bath with me?"

"How is that possible? I mean baked sweet potatoes. Shizuka has always loved eating baked sweet potatoes, but we can't buy them often. We have to remain a lady. How about we give her a basket of sweet potatoes?" Doraemon took out the oven from his pocket and put it on the tatami. "Nobita, look, at the birthday party, baking sweet potatoes by yourself, wouldn't it be a sense of accomplishment? Wouldn't the birthday be unforgettable?"

Nobita: "..."

"Doraemon, do you think I'm a fool? Or are you trying to distract me?"

"Hahaha, how is that possible? How can I hide what I want to do from you? Ahahaha!" Doraemon found that the sweat could not be wiped off no matter how hard he tried.

"Forget it, Doraemon, I remember you have a catalog of future products, take it out for me, and I will choose a gift for Shizuka." Nobita stretched out his hand to Doraemon and asked for props.

Nobita has seen this future product catalog more than once, but he didn't want to buy anything, and Doraemon might be worried that he has no self-control, so this catalog is hidden.

It's Shizuka's birthday now, so it's a good time to use it.

"I need a catalog. This Jane... won't do!"

Doraemon was about to take out the catalogue when he suddenly realized that there was Nobita's bank card inserted behind the catalogue. It showed the balance and the shopping list. If Nobita knew that he bought so many things...

"What? Xiao Mi is in danger?"

Doraemon's expression changed. He took out a phone from his pocket, put it next to his head and pretended to answer a call. Then he plugged in the bamboo helicopter and flew away.

"Hey, Doraemon, Doraemon!"

All the blue fat man left for Nobita was a hurriedly fleeing back.

……

Swish!

The desk drawer in front of Nobita suddenly popped open, and a middle-aged man wearing a hat and dressed as a courier came out of the drawer with a paper box in his arms.

The middle-aged man looked around and found that there was only Nobita in front of him, so he took out the delivery slip and asked, "Hello, is this Mr. Doraemon here? The props he ordered have arrived, please sign for them."

"He went out."

It was the first time that Nobita saw a courier from the future world. He didn't expect that his dress was similar to what he remembered from his previous life, except that those couriers traveled around the city, while the one in front of him traveled through time and space.

"Then you can sign for me."

"Ok!"

After writing down Doraemon's name, Nobita received the goods delivered by the courier.

After unpacking, there was a small square metal box. After pressing the red button on the box, the box shook and floated up, and then exploded instantly.

Boom!

A huge yellow machine fell into the room. The overall shape of the machine was like a submarine. The front end of the machine hit the red liquid, and behind it were a pull rod, a microphone and several buttons.

A white instruction manual fluttered in front of Nobita, and the words on it were clearly visible.

"Virtual Creature Creation Machine - Prototype!"

“Can I make my own virtual baby creature?”

Nobita has some impression of this machine. There are two versions of it, one is the human-making machine, which was a childhood trauma, and the other is the virtual creature-making machine that was later remade.

Touching the machine, Nobita had an idea.

Sending fireworks is indeed backward. You already have Doraemon, but you are still pursuing tacky gifts. If you want to give something, just give Shizuka a child. This will bring both parties closer together.

Then let’s have a mother-daughter rice bowl... hehehe!

Nobita did it as soon as he thought of it. He wrapped the production machine with his telekinesis, put the machine into the space bag, and flew to Shizuka's house with the bamboo dragonfly.

……

Bang bang bang!

"Auntie, open the door, I'm your husband...ah, I'm Nobita!"

As soon as he arrived at Shizuka's house, it was easy to think of the ridiculous experience with Shizuka's mother during the day. In particular, Nobita did not expect that a woman who was usually so quiet and gentle could be so lustful and hungry when she went crazy.

My kidneys are almost squeezed dry!

"Ah, it's Nobita, please come in quickly."

When Yuan Yujing saw the little boy in front of her, she felt an indescribable liking for him.

Nobita also likes Minamoto Mishiko, especially when he sees her become moist and juicy after being moisturized by him. If time was not tight and Shizuka was still at home, he would definitely put on his glasses and have sex with her.

"Hello Auntie, is Shizuka here?" Nobita greeted politely and asked about Shizuka.

"Shizuka is taking a shower, please go to her room and wait for a while."

"it is good!"