Transform randomly in Kexue World

At night, on the princess castle bed, Martin and Tuji were already fast asleep on the lower bunk with their legs spread out.

Ma Wu was so nervous and excited that she couldn't sleep because it was her first time away from home. Doraji sat on the steps and told her a bedtime story with a storybook in his hand.

It was telling stories before Martin fell asleep. Martin asked it why it didn't just take out the magic props that could help it fall asleep quickly. Doraemon said very seriously and vigilantly that magic props should be used at more important moments and not in such places. Thinking of using magic props to solve any difficulties would only make one lazy.

This yellow fat guy and the blue fat guy are totally different models.

Martin fell asleep immediately, leaving Doraemon, who had no choice but to coax Ma Wu to sleep. Anyway, according to Ma Yi's current observations, Ma Wu would not lose control after falling asleep.

However, the more Doraji read the story, the more frightened he became... Why could he never finish this story?

……

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, the little Ma Wu on the bed moved a little, kicked his legs slowly, then opened his eyes drowsily and reached to the side with his little hand.

After several attempts without being able to touch his second sister like he did the previous nights, the dazed little Ma Wu remembered that he was not at home tonight and his second sister did not sleep with him. The only person beside him was the newly bought pillow.

His mouth pursed, revealing an uncomfortable expression. Then Ma Wu sat up on the bed and looked down from between the railings.

For a child, the ground below the upper bunk was too high, more than twice her height.

At this time, the ground sank again - or her bed seemed to be rising. In any case, the [distance] between the bed and the ground suddenly increased. The room was dark and only had moonlight from the window. Soon Ma Wu could not see the ground. It seemed as if a layer of fog blocked the ground, and Ma Wu's bed seemed to have penetrated the mountain peak of the sea of ​​clouds.

She went to the head of the bed and looked at the stairs. Hundreds of steps disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds, and there was no end in sight. She had no courage to step forward.

"elder brother……"

The ethereal calling voice made Martin open his eyes quickly.

A strange ceiling...Isn't that the right ceiling?

It took Martin a second to remember that his life was different now, and that above his head should be the curved canopy of the princess bed.

"Brother..." Another ethereal call came from above my head, a little more urgent than before.

Rabbit was holding the quilt and chewing the corner of it. Martin sat up and looked up, then he wiped out the abnormal phenomena in the room with a thought, and the roof and the upper bunk returned to their original state.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu?"

"I want to pee..." Ma Wu said in a low voice.

Martin yawned, then turned around and outsourced the work: "Xiaoji, Xiaoji."

Just next to the princess bed, there is a giant cat bed with the same cute pink design and as big as a tent. Doraemon, wrapped in a quilt, crawled out of it with sleepy eyes.

"Accompany Xiao Wu to the toilet."

"eeeeee..." Doraemon made a sound of thinking. He turned over in the cat bed, still wrapped in the quilt. Then he lay on his belly and groped inside for a while, and took out a strange tube.

"Night-pee-tube!"

"Is the other side going to be inserted into your mouth?" Martin urged lazily: "Go!" Then he plopped back down.

The rabbit in its sleep loosened the corner of the quilt that was bitten and automatically moved towards Martin.

Doraemon had no choice but to get out of bed, watch Ma Wu walk down the stairs from the bed, and take her to the toilet. Martin had already closed his eyes and was about to continue his dream, when he suddenly opened his eyes in a more awake state than before: "That TM is also a magical prop——?"

The next morning, Martin posted a photo of Doraemon in his group and reminded everyone in the group: "Now that it is only wary of me and not you, it is the best opportunity to steal its magical props."
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Didan Primary School, Class B, Grade One.

There was a twenty-minute speech time for the head teacher before the first class, and Teacher Kobayashi walked to the front of the stage.

"Classmates, today my class welcomes two new students. Please give them a round of applause to welcome them."

The little friends quickly started whispering to each other.

"There's a new classmate. I hope she's a cute girl."

"Another transfer student has arrived. It feels like there are so many transfer students."

"The only transfer students are Edogawa-san and Haibara-san, right?"

"Are they the only two? I feel like there should be other transfer students."

The two short-lived transfer students, Martin and Little Martin, have faded from everyone's memory with the end of that transformation.

Conan, who already knew the truth in the classroom, sighed.

Teacher Xiaolin looked out the door and said, "Come in and introduce yourself."

The classroom door was pushed open, and a boy swaggered in, followed by a girl. The children who were sensitive to appearance noticed that the two looked very similar, and were obviously brothers and sisters.

The boy in front came to the blackboard and wrote the four characters "Martin" and "Ma Wu" on the blackboard in a flamboyant style according to the transfer custom here: "Hello, from today on, this class is under my protection. If anyone bullies you, just come to me and complain--"

"——I'll help you tell the teacher."

The boy was indeed Martin. Because he had to stay with Ma Wu, Martin simply became "Young Martin" and went to school together. And when it came to school, the first choice was naturally the Great Detective's class, at least it wouldn't be too boring.

Teacher Kobayashi's eyebrows jumped. Ever since she saw the word "Martin" on the blackboard, she had an intuition in her heart that kept warning her. Until this moment, she finally confirmed her guess that the new kid was indeed not an easy person to deal with.

"My name is Martin. People who know me call me Martin Gege. Of course, if you guys are kind enough to call me Baba, I don't mind."

The atmosphere below became subtle.

"This guy is so annoying."

'Call a few people and beat him up after class.'

Martin walked down from the podium and said, "Since you are new here, your father has prepared a gift for each of you students... I believe you have noticed when you went to school this morning that the damaged playground of our school was covered up last night."

As he spoke, Martin walked to the window and guided the students to look out. Right in front of them, a helicopter lifted up the waterproof tarpaulin covering the playground.

With his back to the brand new playground, Martin said, "I will do my best to speed up the restoration of the playground."

Godfather! There was only one voice in the children's hearts.

Someone even turned around and glanced at Conan, who was pretending to be absent from class, in the last row: We are both transfer students, look at him, then look at you! (End of this chapter)