Doraemon for an imperfect world

268

Chapter 268: Death without mercy.

After passing through the yellow-green poisonous miasma, the figure of Muzan Kibutsuji finally appeared in front of Yoriichi Tsugakuni again.

At this time, Muzan had turned into a layer of scarlet flesh and blood stuck in the air, and then this pool of flesh and blood gathered again at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a terrifying image with countless huge mouths all over the body and nine whips behind it.

"Jigoku Enichi!"

He roared, "Why? How come you, a monster, can still come back to life even though you've been dead for five hundred years?"

Tsugikuni Yoriichi did not answer, mainly because he did not want to inhale too much poison gas.

He just held his weapon tightly without saying a word, lowered his body, and dived forward quickly, with dazzling flames bursting out from the Sun Blade.

"I won't die in a place like this!"

Muzan roared, struggled, and resisted with all his might, but the Nichirin Sword in Tsugaru Yoshi's hand easily cut through his flesh and blood, approaching unstoppably as if death itself.

"Stop him!"

Muzan was like a drowning man, desperately trying to grab any life-saving straw, frantically ordering the demon he had temporarily transformed into to come closer to him, even though he knew it would not work and he still struggled in vain.

Hundreds of evil ghosts responded to his call and began to gather from all directions. Under the unquestionable will of the Ghost King, they tried to transform themselves into walls of flesh and blood. However, the Nine Pillars charged forward together with Tsugumi Yoshiichi in great tacit understanding, and then easily killed these newly transformed ghosts.

So, with the help of the swordsmen from the future, Yoriichi Tsugumi from the past finally approached Muzan Kibutsuji, and with a sword like a round dance, he instantly burned his skin and flesh.

"Impossible! I am Muzan Kibutsuji! I am an ultimate creature that is infinitely close to perfection!"

Muzan screamed, he didn't want to die in such a place!

He had escaped from Yoriichi Tsugikuni once, and he would definitely be able to escape again.

boom--

At that moment, Muzan Kibutsuji's body exploded into more than 1,800 pieces.

Before he could react, Ji Guoyuan drew his sword again and again, slashing at the flesh and blood that exploded in mid-air.

In his eyes, the speed at which the blood and flesh splattered was extremely slow, but even so, it was too much. With his own strength alone, he could probably only cut off 1,500 pieces at most - he would never be able to completely destroy it with his own strength alone.

But he is not alone.

"Water Breathing Form 1: Water Surface Slash!"

"Breath of Wind, Form 1: Dust Whirlwind Slash!"

"Rock Breathing Type 1 Serpentine Bipolar!"

"..."

Yuichiro Tsugikoku couldn't help but smile slightly.

The so-called human beings are to strive to live out their short lives and then pass the results on to future generations. Even if he cannot completely destroy Muzan by his own strength, as long as the breathing method he created continues to be passed down in history, there will always be someone to inherit and carry it forward again, and then more swordsmen who are determined to slay evil spirits will continue to rise, and finally accomplish with him the great cause that cannot be achieved by one person.

When the swords of the past and the future point to the same enemy, and when the seeds he planted bear fruit in the present called the Pillars, even Muzan Kibutsuji will not be able to escape again.

——The Thousand-Year Ghost King dies.

At the moment the last piece of meat was cut off, the seemingly endless evil spirits around suddenly stopped their actions, and then turned into ashes together with Muzan Kibutsuji, and disappeared from this world.

"OK, successful?"

As if she couldn't believe the reality, Kanroji Mitsuri held the Nichirin Sword in her hand and couldn't help muttering to herself, "Did we really defeat Muzan Kibutsuji?"

As they were talking, a hole suddenly appeared in the dark sky above their heads. Doraemon, wearing the sun on his head again and a mouth that made lies come true, pointed at the sky and said:

"All these poisonous gases will fly into the vacuum outside the atmosphere!"

As it spoke, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and everyone quickly stretched out their hands to block in front of them. The strong wind continued to pour in from all around them, and then the turbid yellow-green poisonous gas turned into a straight line of smoke and quickly rose towards the top of their heads until it disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Are you guys okay?"

As soon as Doraemon landed on the ground, he couldn't wait to take out his doctor's suitcase and examine the health of the many pillars one by one.

After checking everyone one by one and injecting the medicine, Doraemon finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That'll be fine."

"But it's a pity."

Tsugikoku Yoshiichi looked around with a hint of regret, "These people couldn't be saved."

"That can't be helped."

Doraemon sighed, "We have done our best."

By the way, could these be the things that later triggered the war...

Forget it, there’s no point in thinking so much.

"Anyway, I have to go back right now to check on the situation at Tanjiro's house."

Doraemon said, "Sorry everyone."

"It doesn't matter. Tanjiro still needs you more."

Tomioka Giyu said, "We will go back later in our own way to convey this good news to the lord."

"That's good."

As he said that, Doraemon couldn't wait to take out the Anywhere Door, but as soon as he walked out, he saw dozens of soldiers recording the small room of the Kamado family. Zashiki-warashi was squatting in the corner without saying a word, staring at the officer in the lead.

As if feeling uncomfortable being stared at by a Zashiki-warashi, the officer stood up and bowed to Kamado Aoi, saying, "Thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, we would have been in real danger tonight. Whether it's money or career advancement, if there's anything I can do for you, please just ask. Please, give me a chance to repay you."

"No, actually we didn't do anything, it's embarrassing to ask for a reward."

Kamado Aoi shook her head slightly and said, "You're too kind."

"what--"

Zashiki-warashi clutched his head in agony and wailed, "Why did this happen to me? I rejected the luck that was right before my eyes. Are you deliberately trying to tease me?"

Um? How is this going?

Because he was worried about being mistaken for a raccoon cat monster, Doraemon did not rush in, but had some inexplicable thoughts.

At this moment, it suddenly saw a tall figure in the darkness.

"Is it an invisible bodyguard?"

Doraemon walked over and asked, "What happened?"

After the invisible bodyguard finished explaining, Doraemon finally understood the details of the matter.

--Because the homes of Yoriichi Tsugakuni and Xiaoshi are also on this mountain, when the troops who received the telegram order went up the mountain, the invisible bodyguard went out to scare away the soldiers in order to prevent Xiaoshi from being affected. Some of them were taken in by the Kamado family in a panic.

"Is that so?"

Doraemon finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks to you, otherwise it would have been really bad."

269

Chapter 269: Robotics schools don’t teach how to deliver babies.

The invisible bodyguard nodded slightly, then grabbed Doraemon's arm.

Doraemon:???

In the darkness, the tall figure lowered his head slightly, his yellow eyes fixed on Doraemon, and then he slowly uttered a word:

"Delivering a baby."

"Delivery... Is Miss Xiaoshi about to give birth?"

Doraemon exclaimed.

The invisible bodyguard nodded slightly.

"Take me there quickly!"

Doraemon quickly took out the doctor's suitcase and anxiously followed the invisible bodyguard as he ran towards Ji Guoyuan's family.

As soon as he approached the simple wooden house, Doraemon heard the groans of pain coming from inside. He first knocked on the door and then drilled in directly with the penetrating ring. He didn't even have time to pay attention to Tanjiro who was holding Xiaoshi's hand and trying to comfort her, and spread out the doctor's suitcase.

"What's up Doraemon?"

Tanjiro wiped the sweat off Xiao Shi's head with a towel and asked, "There must be a way if you are here, right?"

Even so, I'm just a child-rearing robot.

This kind of thing is never taught in robotics schools.

Doraemon looked at the words that appeared on the doctor's suitcase and couldn't help but frown.

In the process of evolution, humans evolved the ability to walk upright in order to free their hands, but the price they paid was that the childbirth process for women was far more dangerous than that of quadrupedal mammals.

"Anyway, Tanjiro, you go out first, and leave this to me."

Doraemon nodded slightly and said firmly, "Just leave it to me."

"Okay, then Miss Xiaoshi, please hold on."

Tanjiro said as he quickly took the Denkoganmaru and walked out, standing at the door with a worried look on his face.

"Then...cut with a knife and fork!"

Doraemon took out a pair of golden knives and forks from his pocket, took a deep breath, and then said to Xiaoshi with a serious face, "Next, I will use this to temporarily cut off a piece of your belly, but don't worry, it won't hurt. It will return to its original shape immediately after taking the baby out."

"Ah."

Xiao Shi said with sweat on her forehead, "Please... By the way, how is Yunyi?"

"Don't worry, he has successfully defeated Muzan Kibutsuji and, together with the Demon Slayer Corps of this world, completely eradicated all the evil spirits. He is an incredible hero."

Doraemon said, lifting Xiaoshi's clothes with some embarrassment, "Although it's a bit embarrassing, I'm going to start."

"Thanks……"

Xiao Shi breathed deeply, "I knew he would succeed. As long as he puts his heart and soul into something, he will succeed in anything."

Doraemon did not answer. He was concentrating on holding the golden knife-like tool and carefully stabbing it into Xiaoshi's bulging belly, then cutting it horizontally with great caution. Then he gently picked it up with the golden fork, and a large piece of flesh was immediately peeled off. However, there was no sign of bleeding at the cut place - because at their spatial level, these flesh and blood were still closely connected to each other.

After opening the belly, Doraemon finally succeeded in seeing the little baby. He subconsciously stretched out his hands, then immediately retracted his hands as if he thought of something. He hurriedly went to the side to take out a universal faucet and placed it on the wall. After washing his hands, he returned to the bed, carefully took out the baby wrapped in the amniotic membrane, and then restored Xiaoshi's belly to its original state.

"Is this okay?"

Xiao Shi quickly asked, "Let me see my child."

"Wait a mininute."

Doraemon first tore open the amniotic membrane, cut the umbilical cord with scissors, and then immediately checked with the doctor's suitcase. Although the vital signs were rapidly weakening, it was still not in time!

"In fact, I had a strange premonition a long time ago."

Xiao Shi lay on the bed with her eyes closed, muttering to herself, "I don't know why, but I just feel that this child might not be able to come into this world. For a while, I always thought that he might be the reincarnation of Jizo or Zashiki-warashi, so when I heard about the existence of evil spirits, I knew that he must have come to this world to eliminate evil spirits. How could God allow such a person to have a child..."

"Wow wow wow..."

As Xiao Shi was speaking, she suddenly heard a baby crying. She couldn't help but widen her eyes, and then she saw Doraemon smiling and putting the child in her arms. "Don't worry, it's a very healthy boy."

Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly couldn't help but shed tears, and hugged her child helplessly.

"Is this my child?"

Is this... the child?

Xiaoshi looked at the small figure in her arms who was still crying. For some reason, tears kept flowing down her eyes.

"Well, congratulations on becoming a mother."

Doraemon smiled and said, "By the way, have you decided on a name for this child?"

"...I've always had a vague feeling that it would be difficult for him to be born healthy, so I never thought about it."

"It doesn't matter. Let's wait for the child's father to come back and think about it together."

Doraemon walked to the side to wash the blood off his hands before putting away the multi-purpose faucet, and then shouted to the outside of the door, "Tanjiro, you can come in."

"Ok."

Tanjiro couldn't wait to walk in, and when he saw the baby in front of him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "It's great that the baby was born safely."

"Right."