Doraemon for an imperfect world

"Swap the gun!"

Just before the soldiers were about to pounce on Doraemon, Doraemon took out a pistol from his pocket and shot the little emperor in front of him, and the position between the two suddenly changed.

Not only the position, but also the stance between the two will be reversed instantly if hit by this gun.

"Don't move!"

The soldiers took the little emperor, quickly pressed him to the ground, and were about to take him away.

"Wait a moment!"

Doraemon said pretentiously while holding the scepter, "Let him go and step back."

"As ordered!"

The guards quickly let go of the little emperor and then walked out in a hurry.

Phew, that was a close call.

"What on earth did you just do to me?"

The little emperor stood up from the ground in embarrassment and questioned.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean no harm."

Doraemon said, "But don't you understand what this country has become?"

"I am the emperor, how could I not understand my own country?"

The young emperor spoke with great clarity, "The people of my country live and work in peace and contentment. Although the foreign tribes on the border have always been restless, General Esdeath has already led his troops to suppress them. As long as we eliminate these so-called revolutionary forces, I too can become a great and wise ruler like my father."

"Is that so?"

Doraemon covered his head helplessly. "Well, in that case, do you want to come with me to see this country with your own eyes?"

"How could I leave the palace so easily?"

The little emperor looked at Doraemon in front of him with some fear and said.

"That's right, in that case—the mind-reading helmet."

Doraemon took out a helmet from his pocket and put it on the little emperor's head. "If you wear this, you can hear the thoughts of others within 30 meters. Then you can ask them about the current situation of the country."

"What is this?"

The little emperor quickly took a few steps back, but immediately heard a voice in his head:

【How is it, can you hear me? 】

Although he didn't have a mouth, the other person's voice appeared in his mind out of nowhere.

No, more than that.

The little emperor looked outside the door and immediately heard the voices of the guards again:

【What's wrong with the emperor today? Why is he being so annoying?】

【I really want to get off work quickly. 】

[If I were the captain of the palace guards, hehehehe...]

"This is."

The little emperor paused as he was about to take off his helmet. "Imperial weapon?"

[This is a tool from the 22nd century. Using this, you can understand what children are thinking.]

"That's understandable."

Doraemon said, and suddenly seemed to think of something and tapped his head lightly. "Well, you should be able to hear it, right?"

"I can certainly hear it."

The little emperor said, and suddenly looked out the door. "Wait, the minister is here."

"In that case, I'll hide first."

As he said that, Doraemon took out a zipper from his pocket and pressed it on the floor. After opening it, he jumped directly into it.

Magic zipper - it is said that the inspiration comes from a prop in a comic book.

It actually disappeared?

The little emperor looked at the zipper on the ground and was about to go in when the guard outside opened the door without his permission.

"His Majesty."

Ernest patted Aquarius on the back and said, "I came here this time to tell you some good news."

"Minister..."

The little emperor subconsciously spoke to the minister he had always trusted, but the voice he heard the next moment made him freeze in place.

No, mind reading and such are just too ridiculous!

Compared to the first time he met Doraemon, the little emperor trusted his minister more.

This thing must be fake, mind reading!

Thinking about it, the little emperor looked at Aquarius again.

The girl seems to be very well-behaved with her hands on her abdomen. Her soft short hair has a smooth texture like water, and a quiet smile is drawn at the corners of her mouth. She is a girl with a scholarly temperament. At the first sight, one can't help but think that "this is an excellent student in the school."

But what reached my ears was a completely different sound:

[I can't let my thoughts wander, I can't let my thoughts wander, I can't let my thoughts wander. Empty my mind, empty my mind, empty my mind. What kind of cool line would be best? Destroy you on behalf of the moon? No, no, shouldn't it be destroy you on behalf of Doraemon? Wait, is the emperor reading my mind with this expression?]

As a superhero Aquarius with super hearing, Doraemon's voice has always been within her monitoring range, waiting to teleport to help when danger occurs, so she naturally knows about the mind-reading helmet.

Aquarius turned his head away shyly.

No matter how you think about it, it's so embarrassing to have someone read your mind!

[Stop listening to this! Stop listening to this, stop listening to this, no, no, this is so embarrassing...]

"This person's strength is definitely comparable to... no, it should be said that he surpasses General Esdeath."

Minister Ernest was still boasting to the young emperor, "It just so happens that the alien races on the other side of the border are also ready to make a move. Esdeath alone is simply not enough."

"so."

The little emperor listened to the noises coming from his ears and asked calmly, "Do you want to send her to the border?"

"How is that possible? He's my man. The one I'm sending to the frontier is naturally that old idiot Bud who's always been at odds with me. Once I send him to the frontier, I'll have the final say in the entire imperial capital."

"No matter what, this child is too young. He still needs some experience."

Ernest smiled and said, "If we send him to the frontier, I think General Budd is more reliable."

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Chapter 212 The Little Emperor’s Imperial Tour.

"I'd better think about it again."

The little emperor took a deep breath and said, "I still need to discuss this matter with General Bud."

Minister Ernest frowned slightly. "Well, if that's the case, I will communicate with General Budd in advance."

"it is good."

The little emperor said tiredly, "Can you please let me be alone for a while?"

"What's wrong?"

Ernest asked, "Are you feeling unwell? And what is that helmet on your head, Your Majesty?"

"Nothing, just a piece of armor I stumbled upon by chance."

The little emperor hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell the truth. "I'm a little tired. Let me have a good rest alone."

"If that's the case, then I'll step down first."

Ernest said, turning and leaving with Aquarius.

After they all left, the little emperor took a deep breath, took off his helmet and threw it aside.

The magic zipper opened immediately. Doraemon, who heard the sound, ran over and picked up the helmet. He carefully checked it several times to make sure there was no problem before he finally breathed a sigh of relief and put it back into his pocket.

Repairing this is going to be expensive!

"Anyway, you should have heard it, right?"

Doraemon asked, "How about it, do you still believe in that person?"

"Why should I believe that prop is real!"

The little emperor gritted his teeth and said after a moment's silence, "Wait a moment, lend me that helmet again. I want to verify it myself."

"Okay, but you better be careful."

Doraemon said distressedly, "Please don't break it for me."

"I understand."

As he said that, the little emperor put on his helmet, took a deep breath and said, "Come here!"

The guard outside the door suddenly rushed in again:

"His Majesty!"

[What's going on? Why does the Emperor like to mess with people so much today?]

"Do you think I like to torment people?"

The little emperor asked calmly.

"Don't dare!"

The guards quickly lowered their heads and said, "We have absolutely no such intention."

[Oh no, is the emperor in a bad mood today? ]

"No, I'm in a good mood."

【What! 】

The guard raised his head in shock, his throat moved, and cold sweat flowed directly from his head.

[Could it be that the Emperor knows what I'm thinking? No, no, no, that's absolutely impossible. Otherwise, he would have discovered it the last time I fantasized about him.]

"You're actually still facing me...you!"

The little emperor's eyes widened at once. "Stop letting your imagination run wild and disgusting me!"

The guard knocked his head to the ground, his whole body suddenly limp and he couldn't help but tremble. "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Get out!"

The little emperor waved his hand vigorously, and the others immediately pulled out the guard who was so scared that he couldn't stand up.

The little emperor took a deep breath, calming his chaotic thoughts caused by the refreshing of his worldview, and then looked at Doraemon again. "It seems that your prop is indeed effective."

"Well, do you believe me now?"

"Do not."

The little emperor said, "I want to see my country with my own eyes before I can truly believe you."

"Well, okay, in that case."

Doraemon jumped up, took off his helmet, and put it in his pocket, afraid that the rough emperor would damage it. He then took out a pen and drew a circle on the wall. "Secret Passage Ballpoint Pen - just use this pen to draw a circle to create a secret passage leading outside. Similarly, if you draw a circle outside, you can create a secret passage leading to your own home."

"Secret passages?"

The little emperor asked, "This kind of place?"

"Come with me and you will know."

As he spoke, Doraemon walked into the secret passage first. Seeing this, the little emperor hurriedly followed him in. As the two of them walked together in this dark and narrow tunnel, the little emperor felt a little regretful that he had followed out without sufficient preparation.

"Where does this tunnel lead to?"

he asked.

"I don't know."