Doraemon for an imperfect world

376

Chapter 376: New World Relocation Plan.

After working hard for an entire afternoon, everyone finally succeeded in giving all the kittens to people who were willing to take them in.

"Ah, it's been a very fulfilling day."

Nogi Sonoko clapped her hands and said, "Right, right?"

"It's really rare for Xiaoyuan to stay so serious all day long."

Togo Mimori sighed, "I thought you'd start to space out halfway through."

"Xiaoji is too much~"

"Although it's true that the club activities are doing very well."

Inuyasha Saifu grumbled, "But is it really okay? Don't we still have to move for the humans?"

"Don't worry, I still remember it in my heart."

Doraemon took out the God's Carpet and said, although this prop had been placed in the Emperor's Dream, he took it out for the sake of convenience. "Next, please ask Xiaoyuan to call the amnesty people over."

"Okay~"

Nogi Sonoko waved her little fist and ran out lively. Not long after, two men followed her in respectfully. After bowing respectfully to Doraemon, they stood behind Sonoko without saying a word, like puppets.

"Is there another world on the other side?"

Yuuki Yuna lay on the edge of the carpet, looking at the environment curiously and asked.

"Well, it's a universe created using the technology of the 22nd century in my world."

Doraemon explained, "Because time is accelerating, the universe inside is in a very stable state."

"Technical means?"

Togo Mimori took a step back in shock. "So it's a product of science?"

"Of course."

Doraemon said as a matter of course, "Including me, all of us are products of future science."

"Could it be that Doraemon is actually some incredible person?"

Inubo Saifeng suddenly began to fantasize, "Is that why they have such powerful technology?"

"Ah, no, no, no, this is just a handmade prop for elementary school students to do their summer homework."

Doraemon waved his small round hands and explained.

"……Clam?"

The club activity room suddenly fell into silence.

Elementary school students’ summer homework…creating a world…handmade props?

How are these three words connected together?

They had actually vaguely felt that Doraemon came from a very extraordinary civilization, but they never expected it to be so extraordinary.

What kind of civilization is your hometown?

"My civilization has experienced a technological explosion thanks to the time machine, so it's developing so quickly."

Doraemon explained, "If you keep developing, you will be able to reach the same level sooner or later."

"He said something quite remarkable without making a fuss."

Miyoshi Xia Lin complained.

"Anyway, come with me."

Doraemon said as he turned over and jumped onto the carpet. Just as Sonoko was about to follow him excitedly, one of the men grabbed his shoulder.

"I am deeply apprehensive to have touched the body of the great and noble Nogi Sonoko-sama. Please forgive me for my intrusion, but we will go and conduct the investigation."

"That opening statement is too long!"

Nogi Sonoko complained dissatisfiedly, "Can't you just say the last part directly?"

"I would never dare to use such disrespectful words towards Nogi Sonoko-sama."

"A bunch of deadheads."

Nogi Sonoko turned her head and complained, "Alright, alright, I won't follow you."

Nogi Sonoko knew that these people grew up inside the Amnesty Institute and received an almost completely closed education. It was no wonder that they were so inflexible growing up in such a severely rigid organizational environment.

"Thanks for understanding."

With that, the two men jumped straight down.

On the other side of God's carpet was a huge square center with a circle of flower beds surrounding them, but for some reason there was no one around.

"Is this another world?"

One of them took out his phone and took a look. "Sure enough, I've lost contact with Master Shenshu."

"After all, it's another universe. No matter how powerful the base station is, it can't transmit signals through this parallel world, right?"

A girl with red eyes and wearing a black sweatshirt appeared out of nowhere in front of him. "Doraemon brought a stranger here again so soon. Is there something you need our help with?"

"Well, there are some special enemies in their world, so I want to migrate them to this world."

Doraemon finished explaining and introduced the two people behind Sonoko, "This child is called Pisces, and he is one of the managers of this universe."

"The... manager of the universe?"

The other man asked, somewhat confused.

Using constellations as code names, we manage the world...

Could it be that this person is actually this world's Batik?

"Well, since Doraemon owns this universe, we are its agents."

Pisces spread his hands and said, "That being said, as long as the civilization here isn't facing extinction, we won't interfere. Okay, do you have any special requirements for the planet you'll live on? If not, how about we just follow Earth's standard environment?"

"No problem at all!"

Another man behind Sonoko said firmly, "Please."

"anyway."

Doraemon asked, "Where are the others?"

It remembers that this place is usually very lively?

"When the sages of the Mechanicum heard you were our guardian, they invited us to be their guests. Since we were in another universe, most of them couldn't wait to go. Only the nine of us sisters stayed behind because of our work."

Pisces explained helplessly, "Those Mechanicus, how should I put it... well, they refreshed my understanding of religion."

"Anyway, you should just get used to the environment with her first."

Doraemon looked behind Sonoko and saw the two men from Amnesty saying, "Don't worry, even though there are managers, I can guarantee that they won't interfere with your lives."

The two men exchanged a glance, and one of them spoke respectfully, "I'm deeply humbled and grateful for your generosity. Such a kindness is truly beyond our comprehension. We can never repay this kindness, and we will surely remember your noble character and benevolence for generations to come. However, regarding the specific details of relocating to another world, I still need to report to the higher-ups at Amnesty Headquarters to discuss an apology, so I hope to return to my original world first."

What a long opening statement!

"That's too exaggerated."

Doraemon waved his hands a little embarrassedly and said, "There's no need for this. I'll take you back to report."

377

Chapter 377: The Request of the Sacred Tree.

Taking the man back to the club room, Doraemon rolled up the God Carpet and handed it to the man. "If it's inconvenient, you can ask the children inside to help teleport him to the right place."

"I see!"

The man bowed deeply again, then couldn't wait to hold the God's carpet. He first took a few steps back, then closed the door respectfully and left, with a serious expression as if it was some extraordinary ceremony.

"Is it really okay?"

Inuya Saifu asked, "Such a precious item, and you just gave it to them like that?"

"how is this possible?"

Doraemon said as a matter of course, "After everyone enters the world inside the carpet, I will of course find a way to recycle the props."

Apart from anything else, there are more than 400 worlds and tens of thousands of children in the God's Carpet. Doraemon will never give this prop to others no matter what.

"That's right."

Barking Saifu tapped his head and said, "But even if Batik is reborn, is it really okay to leave the original world like this?"

"This is it."

Nogi Sonoko narrowed her eyes and said, "Of course, there are reasons for the amnesty."

"What about Master Shenshu?"

Yuuki Yuna asked, "Will the God Tree-sama also go to the other world with us?"

"Well, who knows about that kind of thing?"

Nogi Sonoko said, "Perhaps the sacred tree has never cared about humans from the beginning. Higher-level beings are fighting, and perhaps humans are just pawns on the chessboard. They have no intention of protecting or destroying humans."

"Eh?"

Hearing Nogi Sonoko's words, which seemed quite outrageous in this world, everyone quickly stopped her, saying, "You can't say that. After all, the Divine Tree has indeed helped mankind a lot, right? It must be that food is only maintained by the Divine Tree's gifts."

"Well, it's just some of my own guesses."

Nogi Sonoko did not continue to insist. Conspiracy theories like this were actually just a tool she used to pass the time when she was lying in bed unable to move.

But indeed, this sacred tree is too kind, isn't it?

Although Doraemon is willing to believe that there are good people in the world, after all, with the precedent of Kyubey, it is better to be more careful.

So that night, after everyone else went home, Doraemon sat alone on a chair in the club room and began to browse the history of this world on the time-lapse TV.

Ok……

Well, I was wrongly accusing others.

This sacred tree is indeed a good person with incredible kindness.

Doraemon thought guiltily, then took out the mind-summoning machine and placed it on the table. Soon a powerful consciousness appeared on the monitor. As the instrument started, a huge bubble composed of several green bubbles emerged.

"Hello, Master Shenshu, I am Doraemon."

Doraemon introduced himself by waving his hands.

"We know you."

Layer upon layer, as if many voices were speaking at once, "We have been observing you since you first came into this world. Thank you for your willingness to help the continuation of humanity."

"I should be the one to say this."

Doraemon stood up from his chair. "Well, I still want to know why the gods want to destroy humanity."

"Reason?"

The floating balls of light, formed by numerous consciousnesses, responded, "Humanity was once punished by heaven for approaching the realm of God. It's that simple."

"Close to the realm of God?"

"It's the Hero System. Although we provide the power, simply being able to harness it is incredible. Moreover, humans have continuously refined this technology over the past three hundred years. Regardless of whether humans intend to overstep their bounds, the mere fact that they have the ability to touch the edge of the divine realm is enough to infuriate the Tianjin God."

"Isn't this too unreasonable?"

Doraemon said angrily, "Do you want to exterminate humanity just because of something like this?"

"It is precisely because you can bring disaster upon yourself at will that you are called a god."

The many consciousnesses of the sacred tree responded, "To be feared is the essence of God."

"What about you?"

Doraemon asked, "Why do you want to help humans?"

"Because we like humans, it's that simple."