"It's such a shame!"
He couldn't help but bang on the desk. Perhaps he was so engrossed in his fantasy that he completely forgot he was still in the classroom.
"Nobita, what do you mean, 'it's such a shame'? Can you tell me?"
Terakoya Eiichirou, who was only a few steps away, frowned, wondering what this child was up to again.
"Ah? Uh, this... I am... Actually, it's nothing..."
Seeing the teacher instantly appear in front of him, Nobi Nobita was startled and quickly tried to play it down. He couldn't possibly say he was just recalling his dream from last night.
"You didn't do your homework, and you're disrupting order in class, Nobita, go stand in the hallway immediately as punishment!!"
Terakoya Eiichirou's mouth twitched violently. He was truly too angry.
Not doing homework and being late were one thing, but daring to loudly disrupt others' classes was simply lawless if not punished.
"Yes... yes..."
Nobita hung his head in shame, looking at Gian and Xiao Fu who were ridiculing him, secretly vowing to show them in his dreams tonight.
And when he got home from school, Nobita, as expected, went to bother Doraemon again.
"Doraemon, do you have any gadgets that can let me continue my dream? I still want to continue that beautiful dream from last night."
Throwing down his schoolbag, Nobita stuck out his tongue, looking ingratiating, wanting to be a hero in his dream again.
Hearing such spineless words, Doraemon's face instantly fell.
"Nobita, you really disappoint me. How can you be like this? It's so spineless to hide in dreams to find confidence!"
After a thorough scolding, Nobi Nobita didn't realize his mistake at all. Instead, he became angry and started arguing.
Seeing the two arguing endlessly, Nobi Hiroshi stepped up to play the role of peacemaker.
"Doraemon, you two stop arguing for a moment. Actually, I also really want to go to the dream world to play. Do you have such a gadget?"
Separating the two bickering individuals with his hands, Hiro looked at Doraemon with anticipation. Even a popular person in real life wanted to experience such a gadget.
"Alright, alright, I get it. There's nothing I can do with you two."
"Let me show you the new gadget I bought at the 22nd Century Future Department Store."
"Dream Machine!"
Seeing Nobi Hiroshi's enthusiastic look, Doraemon reluctantly agreed to Nobita's spineless request.
He reached into his Fourth-Dimensional Pocket and pulled out the magical gadget, which landed with a "thump."
The Dream Machine looked like a rather bulky television, with a bookshelf attached to the side, filled with various cartridges.
Nobi Hiroshi's eyes widened, not at the gadget, but at Doraemon's arm strength.
Such a heavy machine, if it were him, he wouldn't even know if he could lift it. It seems the childcare robot has a lot of horsepower.
"This Dream Machine can create unique dream worlds through special cartridges. There are all kinds of worlds, you know."
Duo La smiled and introduced all the functions of the gadget.
Filled with anticipation, Nobi Hiroshi was lost in thought. If it was exactly like the real world, it would definitely be a very exciting experience.
He hoped that the performance in certain aspects wouldn't be disappointing, perhaps with some special patches.
"That's great, Doraemon! Can others participate too?"
Nobi Nobita looked at the Dream Machine with longing, wanting a dream where Shizuka was the heroine and he was the hero.
Preferably with Nobi Hiroshi playing the villain, who eventually gets defeated.
There must be similar cartridges, right!
"You can, but besides you two, others won't have any memories."
"Their personalities won't change, and they might even conflict with the character settings, leading to unexpected situations."
Doraemon scratched his head in difficulty, then took out a brainwave sensor.
It's placed on the user's forehead, and through special wavelengths, it resonates, allowing the sleeper to join the dream world created by the machine.
"Okay, then let's go prepare!"
Nobi Hiroshi took the brainwave sensor and went out with Nobita, subtly anticipating that it would be more fun with characters of similar personalities.
Nobita was responsible for dealing with Gian and Xiao Fu, while Hiro went to Shizuka's house.
He also practiced his superpower of instant movement, which could only roughly teleport him, not precisely position him.
Swish, swish, swish~~~
Figures flickered, and the scene shifted to Shizuka's house, but it didn't seem to be in her room!
Mist filled the air, carrying a damp fragrance. Nobi Hiroshi pushed aside the thick fog and saw the graceful figure in the bathtub, fully exposed.
Ahem... Did he teleport correctly or not? He did indeed arrive at Shizuka's house.
"Ah!!!"
The loli who was bathing, seeing Hiro suddenly appear, covered herself with her hands and involuntarily cried out.
"Shizuka, what happened?"
Knocking on the bathroom door, Madam Jingyu walked over and called out to the inside.
"No... nothing..."
"Just a spider... Mmm... Mmm... Cough, mmm..."
Shizuka's small mouth, which was speaking, was instantly blocked, making muffled sounds.
"It's good that nothing happened. You're always making a fuss, child."
The dark shadow outside the glass door disappeared, and Shizuka's mother's footsteps faded away.
And inside the bathroom, Nobi Hiroshi stood respectfully in front of the bathtub, one hand affectionately stroking Shizuka's small head.
His expression was very strange, earnestly sensing the awkwardness, and finally, shame.
"Wuwu~"
Shizuka, kneeling in the bathtub, trembled. There seemed to be impurities in the water.
"I'm sorry, Shizuka. I accidentally..."
Patting the girl's smooth back, Nobi Hiroshi said shamefully.
That scene just now made his blood rush to his head, leading him to make an impulsive choice. Although it was bound to happen sooner or later, such a sudden action still lacked the sense of accomplishment that comes from things happening naturally.
"Hmph, if you're so reckless again next time, I won't talk to you."
Covering her delicate throat, Shizuka finally managed to eliminate the ocean of knowledge.
Her face was as red as dripping blood. She endured the shyness, scooped out the impurities from the water, and glared at Nobi Hiroshi, with a hint of blame.
"Mmm, I'll tell you beforehand."
"Then, Miss Shizuka, may I have some ice cream?"
Nobi Hiroshi had a serious expression as he held up the pure, white, fragrant, and small ice cream.
???
"Wait, hmm… it tickles…"
With a shocked expression, Shizuka could only let her young boyfriend enjoy the delicious ice cream.
After he finished, he placed the brainwave sensor on the dazed girl's head.
Thoughtfully bringing a towel to help her dry off, Nobi Hiroshi used Instant Movement to leave again.