Doraemon for an imperfect world

You can’t just ignore death!

"Really? But how are you going to resolve the paradox caused by time travel?"

Just as Doraemon was making up his mind, Kyubey calmly appeared on the windowsill, wagging his tail and saying, "There must be something like the grandfather paradox on Earth. Unlike Homura Akemi, there's no vehicle for you to descend into at this point in time. In other words, you're actually traveling through time in a physical body?"

Hearing this, Homura Akemi raised her head in surprise.

Doesn’t Kyubey know about Xiaozhu’s situation?

Or is it that because the past has been revised, history has already changed?

"You guy!"

Sayaka waved her fist in indignation and said, "How dare you show up here?"

"Because in my analysis, even if I'm killed, sacrificing just a few bodies to communicate with a higher civilization is completely worth it."

Kyubey said calmly, "It's unrealistic to try to change the existence of Witch Night by modifying the past. Homura Akemi, you should have noticed that as you return to the past time and time again, the power of Witch Night is constantly increasing."

"what do you mean?"

Homura Akemi asked with a frown.

"It's simple. Your reversal of time has caused the cause and effect of countless parallel worlds to become intertwined. It may not be obvious to you humans, but in my eyes, Madoka is burdened with the distortion of cause and effect from countless worlds."

Kyubey said, "If you want to fundamentally deny the existence of witches, you will not only face obstacles from witches, but also the counterattack of the universe's cause and effect itself."

"So what exactly are you trying to say?"

Doraemon asked, holding his hands on his chest.

"It's simple. We want to learn and improve."

Kyubey said, "Even if you come from a higher level civilization, you are still just an individual. We can help resolve the impact of Witch Night. In return, all we want is a means to survive."

"Don't even think about it!"

Doraemon refused without hesitation, "I won't give props to a guy like you!"

"Can't you?"

Kyubey tilted his head and asked, "Please don't underestimate our determination and sincerity. The only meaning of our existence is to continue. We can pay any price to continue endlessly."

"That's why I can't possibly give the props to you!"

Doraemon pointed at Kyubey and said, "You guys have no empathy at all. If you get those props, you will definitely use them to do bad things!"

"That's it."

Kyubey closed his eyes slightly "Okay, I'll come find you again."

After saying that, it turned around and disappeared on the spot.

"That rascal……"

Doraemon said angrily, "What are you talking about, 'you'll come back to me'? That's just too arrogant."

"Quppy shouldn't have such arrogant thoughts."

Mami sighed with a complicated expression, "But if we want to trace back the witches in history, then we may have to go through the entire history of mankind."

“It’s really a big project.”

Doraemon couldn't help but said with some distress, "Anyway, let's give it a try. As the saying goes, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. If you can't take the first step, you will never succeed."

"In that case, I'll go get Xingzi to come along."

Tomoe Mami said, "If the past can be changed, she will definitely be interested."

"But is what Kyubey said really okay?"

Sayaka couldn't help but ask, "What about the grandfather paradox?"

"Don't worry, someone in my time had already considered this issue."

Doraemon said as he took out a card. "This is called a query card. If you encounter an important node that will have a huge impact on history, it will light up. Conversely, as long as the card does not light up, it is history that we can change at will."

Of course, in some special cases, the fact that "history has been changed" itself is part of history - for example, the birth of birds was because Nobita accidentally lost his props in the Jurassic period, and then the size adjustment function of the prop failed, and it turned into an island that lasted from the Jurassic period to the Cretaceous period. When the destructive meteorite fell to the earth and the heat wave swept across, it used the climate adjustment function to forcibly preserve the fire of life continuation and evolution during the mass extinction of species.

For example, there is a group of dinosaurs living underground and evolving into dinosaur people. The god they believe in who created the underground world is actually Doraemon. In addition, there is the super ancient cat and dog kingdom, the legends of the Minotaur and Icarus in ancient Greece, and the ascension of Ramses II in ancient Egypt... Although the police would symbolically intervene at the beginning, they later began to turn a blind eye to their actions.

"Anyway, let's go back and have a good rest today."

Doraemon said, "We will set out together tomorrow morning."

"no problem!"

Everyone said this with great interest.

It's almost like a miracle.

Homura Akemi thought.

After countless reincarnations, countless despairs, and countless attempts, she finally found the opportunity to truly save Xiaoyuan.

When Homura Akemi walked down the stairs, Madoka's father happened to be cleaning the room. Seeing Homura Akemi, he couldn't help but ask:

"You are Xiaoyuan's classmate, right? I'd like to ask you to take good care of that child at school."

"Actually, Madoka helped me a lot."

Homura Akemi said with a sense of relief.

"Haha, that's good. That child has always been very introverted. I was worried that she would be bullied."

Xiao Yuan's father said this, and suddenly asked mysteriously, "By the way, does Xiao Yuan have any close friends of the opposite sex at school?"

"no!"

Homura Akemi said without hesitation, "Absolutely not."

"That's good."

Madoka's father sighed, "Well, even though I know that day will come, it still makes me uncomfortable to think that my daughter will be abducted by some boy."

Homura Akemi was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Would you feel more comfortable if Madoka were with a girl?"

Xiaoyuan's father was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What kind of girl?"

Homura Akemi lowered her head slightly, then looked away without saying a word.

Shikame Chihisa:......

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Chapter 1 Dora Timeline ()

The next morning, everyone arrived at Xiaoyuan's bedroom as scheduled, and there was also a red-haired girl holding a bag of apples.

"So, you're what she said, a robot from the future?"

Sakura Kyoko looked at Doraemon in surprise and said, "It doesn't look like a robot at all."

"Because I'm a childcare robot."

Doraemon said with some pride, "So of course it's the look that children like best."

"So it's true that Kyubey is actually an alien?"

Sakura Kyoko frowned and took a bite of the apple before asking, "Any wish made with it will inevitably end in tragedy, right?"

"Yes."

Homura Akemi nodded and said, "You should have experienced this yourself."

"Tsk."

As if she remembered something bad, Sakura Anzi gritted her teeth, and then ate the apple in her hand in a few bites as if to vent her anger. She took out an apple and handed it to Doraemon, "Do you want some?"

"Thank you."

Doraemon took the apple, wiped it gently and put it in his pocket. "But I'm not hungry now. I'll eat it later."

"what ever."

Sakura Anzi said this, pretending to be indifferent, picked up the apple and extended her hand to Mami.

Mami took the apple without saying a word and took a bite - she knew that sharing food was a friendly gesture for Anzu, and now she obviously wanted to repair their once broken relationship.

Seeing Tomoe Mami take the apple, Sakura Anzi was obviously in a much happier mood. She raised her head slightly and asked again:

"So, how are you going to prove that all this is true?"

"It's very simple."

Doraemon smiled and put on the time belt. "Which time do you want to go back to?"

"..."

Sakura Anzi was silent for a moment and then told a time.

"Okay, everyone hold on to me."

Doraemon said, "The destination is the time when Kyoko and Kyubey signed the contract - let's go!"

As it spoke, it pressed a switch, and immediately everyone began to go upstream in the long river of time.

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed, the sky turned dark in an instant, and another Xiaoyuan was lying on the bed holding a pink doll.

"That's me?"

Xiaoyuan couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, it's you from the past."

Doraemon whispered, "Be careful not to wake her."

"Madoka actually still sleeps with a doll?"

Sayaka teased quietly, "Ah, such a girly vibe."

"Sayaka~"

Madoka grumbled quietly.

Homura Akemi silently took out her cell phone, chose the right angle, took a photo, and then put it back in her pocket as if nothing had happened.

"Homura?"

Xiaoyuan couldn't help but ask, "Um, you just..."

"Don't worry about it, it's nothing worth mentioning."

Homura Akemi said.

"How could I not care..."

"Okay."

Doraemon took out the Anywhere Door and whispered to Sakura Kyoko, "Just think of where you want to go and then open the door."

Sakura Anzi took a deep breath, first glanced at Tomoe Mami, and when she saw the other party nod slightly, she gently pushed open the door.

Behind the door, a church was dimly lit.

Xingzi walked forward and immediately heard a voice coming from inside:

"So, what kind of wish do you want to make?"

In this church, Kyubey from the past tempted his past self, saying, "Anything is possible. This is a privilege reserved for qualified girls."

"In that case!"

The lively and childish Sakura Kyoko said, "Because not many people come to church, Dad has been very unhappy. So I want to get a lot of people to attend Dad's sermons. Is that okay?"

"Of course, as long as we sign the contract."

"Okay, I..."

"Stop!"

Sakura Anzi clenched the Soul Gem in her hand, and red magic extended from the gem, turning into a scarlet spear. Then Sakura Anzi shot out and tore the door of the church, nailing it between her past self and Kyubey.

The past Sakura Anzi was startled and took several steps back, looking at the figure in front of her who looked exactly like her, blocking Kyubey's way with burning anger.

"Don't sign a contract with that guy!"