Doraemon for an imperfect world

"Ah, ah..."

Katsuragi Misato looked at Doraemon, then at the spotlight, and then once again at the end of the road. After a long moment, she couldn't help but ask:

"Are all childcare robots in your world like this?"

"It's 22nd century technology after all."

Doraemon smiled and explained, "In my world, the 21st century is actually far worse than yours."

Can humans create this thing within a hundred years?

In such deep doubt, Misato Katsuragi pulled Doraemon's arm and walked towards the light. After making sure that everything was OK, she pulled Shinji Ikari up as well, and then they moved forward with mixed feelings.

The employees on both sides looked at them in shock along the way. It was not until they arrived at their destination that Doraemon took out his retrieval bag, retrieved the road light and put it back into his pocket.

This was the edge of a pool, and some kind of huge facility was built on top of it. Then, a woman in a tight swimsuit slowly crawled out of the unknown liquid. After shaking the liquid out of her hair, she couldn't help but look at Doraemon:

"Is this the robot from the parallel world you mentioned?"

"Well, there's this one,"

Katsuragi Misato patted Ikari Shinji's shoulder gently and said, "He is the third qualified candidate selected based on the Maruduk report."

"Thank you for your help." Akagi Ritsuko glanced at Doraemon and Ikari Shinji, then took a step forward, her chest colliding with Katsuragi Misato's. "But having said that, you didn't get lost this time. You've made progress."

"That's a long story..."

Misato Katsuragi said with empty eyes.

Isn’t the technological level of the robots in this parallel world a bit too outrageous?

Forget it, let the commander take care of it.

At this moment, the alarm sounded again:

[All personnel enter the first battle area and prepare for ground attack.]

"let's go."

Akagi Ritsuko shrugged and said, "It's time to get down to business."

"The third qualified person?"

Doraemon came up to Shinji Ikari and asked, "It sounds like a very important identity."

There was always a strange feeling that fate might be strangled by the throat by the bond of light.

Shinji Ikari also shook his head in confusion. "I'm not very clear about this either."

"Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough."

Akagi Ritsuko said as she took a few people to the elevator again. "Doraemon, come with us too. The commander wants to see you."

Yes, have you seen your father?

Thinking of this, Shinji Ikari couldn't help but lower his head. He was full of fear for what was about to happen, but also had a deep expectation. He hated and feared his father, but at the same time he longed for his recognition from the bottom of his heart.

Soon, they arrived at their final destination.

As the lights came on, a huge robot with most of its body immersed in an unknown liquid appeared before their eyes.

"Amazing."

Doraemon exclaimed, "Are we going to use this robot to fight the monsters outside?"

"Yes."

Akagi Ritsuko looked at Doraemon and said, "This is a general-purpose humanoid decisive battle weapon made by humans. It is also our last trump card."

"Is this also Dad's job?"

Ikari Shinji asked in silence.

At this moment, an even colder voice, full of majesty that aroused instinctive fear, came from above.

Ikari Gendō looked down at his son, his gaze as cold as if he were examining a small piece of hardware. He had no intention of preparing for the current situation, and as if he was too lazy to say even a single word, he coldly ordered:

"Prepare to attack."

"Wait a moment!"

Doraemon stood in front of Shinji Ikari, who was a little bewildered. "If we want to fight, why does he have to come?"

"It was clear he was needed to do the driving."

Before Ikari Gendō, Akagi Ritsuko looked at Ikari Shinji and explained, "Just use this Unit-01."

Hearing this, Doraemon immediately looked at Shinji Ikari beside him with concern.

"So, Dad, you want me to fly this thing and fight that monster out there, right?"

"Yes."

Ikari Gendou replied indifferently.

"I do not want!"

Shinji Ikari vented his anger and said, "Why do you want me to come now? Didn't Daddy want me to come?"

"That's why I called you here because I need you."

Doraemon couldn't help but frown slightly when he looked at Ikari Gendo who was looking at his own son as if he was someone who should be summoned at will and dismissed at will.

"Then why me?"

Shinji Ikari asked with his head down, and Doraemon saw him clench his fists slightly.

“Because others can’t do it.”

"I can't do that either!"

Shinji Ikari retorted, "How can you possibly pilot something you've never seen or heard of?"

"That's it!"

Doraemon chimed in, "Anyway, asking an inexperienced child to pilot a mecha and fight a monster like that is a bit too much, isn't it?"

Although Doraemon could guess that the age of enlistment would be lower due to the loss of half of the population and the enemy being too dangerous, at least the tone should be softer. You are his father. Can't you speak to him nicely while asking him to bear the responsibility of defending the city?

"Will you do it or not?"

Ikari Gendo scolded, "If you don't want to do it, get out of here!"

Doraemon: ...

Where can I find a father like you?

285

Chapter 285: Can't escape.

"You are so unreasonable!"

Doraemon couldn't help but point at Ikari Gendo and question him, "You call me over when you need me, and tell me to get out when you don't need me anymore. What kind of father are you?"

Ikari Gendo did not answer. He still looked down indifferently, but his gaze shifted slightly to Doraemon.

Is it an unstable factor from a parallel world?

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently again, and at the same time, an urgent alarm sounded over the radio:

[Deck 8 on the first floor is damaged]

"Now is not the time to argue."

Akagi Ritsuko looked at Doraemon and said, "Once the Angel completely breaks through NEVR's defenses, all of humanity will be in danger. And as an outsider, you are in no position to dictate to the Commander before you are completely sure of your safety."

Katsuragi Misato hesitated for a moment. Although she also felt that the commander was a little too cold and ruthless, considering the urgency of the situation, she squatted down and tried to comfort Ikari Shinji:

"Go pilot, Shinji, and don't forget why you're here."

Shinji Ikari lowered his head deeply. On the one hand, he felt uneasy and afraid of his father's gaze above his head, and on the other hand, he felt unspeakable grievance and resentment.

"do not want!"

He vented, "I finally came here, it shouldn't be like this."

It has been so many years since we last saw each other, but the only reason his father wanted to see him was to let him fight that monster. How could he possibly do that? That monster trampled on the entire city with such ease. As a father, did he really not consider the safety of his own son at all?

"What are you talking about? Did anyone tell Shinji before he came here that he was going to fight that kind of monster?"

Doraemon stood in front of Shinji Ikari and stamped his feet in anger. "I just wanted to see my father!"

Did that robot want to protect him?

Gendo Ikari stared down. Shinji Ikari's reaction was completely within his expectations. It would be more accurate to say that if he really became sunny and cheerful, he would have completely lost his usefulness to him.

As for the current situation, I should find a way to stimulate him.

"Dongyue."

Ikari Gendo said, "Go wake Rei up."

"Is she still usable?"

"She's not dead."

Ikari Gendo said.

Seeing this, Akagi Ritsuko decisively turned around and ordered, "Switch Unit-01's system to Rei Ayanami's mode and restart it."

Upon hearing this, Doraemon immediately looked at Shinji Ikari. As expected, the child was standing there silently with his head down. Because of Ritsuko Akagi's order, the staff around him became active again, and the extremely noisy atmosphere immediately enveloped him. Everyone here has his or her own position, but he is the only one who is out of tune with all this.

Although I am among the crowd, I feel as if I am the only one who is different and exiled by the whole world.

I feel like this kid is a bit like the Xiaosaki I met before.

But it would be strange if having such a bad father had no impact, right?

Doraemon dreamed and grabbed Ikari Shinji's hand:

"Let me handle that kind of thing. Shinji doesn't need to go to the battlefield."

"No need."

Ikari Gendou said again, "I can't trust you completely yet."

As they were talking, a medical hydraulic stretcher was pushed out by the crowd. A woman with an IV drip on her body sat up with great difficulty and struggled to climb down from the stretcher, but her whole body was shaking violently due to the pain.

"Ahhh, I've had enough!"

Doraemon couldn't help but put his hand into his pocket angrily. "Non-biological hypnotic horn!"

Doraemon pointed the megaphone at the giant robot behind him and shouted, "You are an intelligent defense robot that can operate automatically. Now move quickly!"

With that, Doraemon put down the speaker and waited for the giant robot to take action.

But unexpectedly, the robot in front of him didn't seem to want to move at all.

What happened? Is the prop broken?

Doraemon couldn't help but feel confused.

"I come!"

Eh?

Doraemon looked to the side. Even though he was extremely terrified of the monster, Shinji Ikari still said firmly, "I'll drive!"

Was it because of her that he changed his mind?

Shinji is a brave and kind child just like Nobita.

"Forget it, you don't need to go on such dangerous things."

Doraemon said as he extended his hand to Misato Katsuragi who was standing beside him. "It may be a bit presumptuous, but do you have ten yen?"

"Ten yen?"

Misato Katsuragi asked in confusion, "What do you want this for?"

"Just lend it to me first."

Although she was a little confused, Katsuragi Misato fumbled in her pocket for a while, then took out a coin and handed it to Doraemon. "This is all I have on me."

"Okay, that's enough!"