Doraemon for an imperfect world

"But, Mr. Rentaro." Tina narrowed her eyes and looked at Rentaro mischievously. "Since the child will survive, it should be safe - that's what you said, right?"

Rentaro:......

Well, that’s what I said.

However, the road surrounded by candies does look like a design that children would like.

As he continued walking forward, the types of lights around him began to become more diverse. Lanterns the size of ping-pong balls hung on both sides, and the road also forked. Out of curiosity, Rentaro looked around - the plants on the left grew various clothes, and these clothes were basically made of naturally grown various plant fibers. He lifted up the hem of a skirt out of curiosity, and there was no trace of sewing on it.

It is said that the idiom "perfect clothes" originally came from the fact that the clothes of the celestial beings were made naturally and did not need to be sewn by hand, so there were naturally no gaps. Later, people used this idiom to describe the perfection of plans or other things.

"Rentaro!"

While Rentaro was looking at the clothes in deep thought, Enju came bounding into the yard, excitedly holding up a pair of lace panties, and holding the sides of the panties with both hands with sparkling eyes:

"Look, look, don't you think we are a perfect match?"

"Uh……"

Rentaro looked away with his eyes half-closed, vaguely hearing Tina beside him whispering "Lolita control" in a low voice.

"I'm not a lolicon." Rentaro complained.

"Hmm..." Hearing this, Enju immediately leaned over and asked with puffed cheeks, "Rentaro! So you still prefer that kind of plump breasts? Don't underestimate me, in this world of three years at most, I will grow to the size of Miss Kisara in three years!"

"Stop it now," Rentaro said helplessly. "Don't forget the main thing."

"Alright, alright. I'm a gentle and virtuous wife." Enju gently lifted her ponytail from the back of her head, poked Rentaro's waist with her fingers and said, "Rentaro, you can't become a pervert obsessed with breasts."

"There's never been anything like that!"

"You two have such a good relationship." Tina exclaimed.

"Well, after all, we've lived together for so long."

Rentaro said as he led the two forward, and soon they arrived at a village that looked like the hometown of elves in some fantasy story.

Tall and sturdy trees rise from the ground, and their branches and vines automatically form spiral steps and handrails. Huge sac-like protrusions like fruits appear on the trunks, with exquisite doors and windows.

"Is this where the children live?" Rentaro couldn't help but exclaim, "How beautiful."

Some of these tree houses were still lit, and one could even see a few girls playing around. Rentaro took a few steps back, fearing that these young girls, whose physical strength and senses far exceeded those of ordinary people, would discover his presence.

"It seems like they are living a pretty good life," Tina commented.

"Well, this should be enough. Let's go back." Rentaro said, and wanted to take the two girls away with him, but at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly squatted in the grass with the two children.

I saw a familiar pink portal opening not far away, and then the door was opened, and the familiar blue Jizo walked out with a girl who was slightly older than the average cursed child.

The girl looked very quiet, with waist-length purple hair and black streaks in her hair. From a distance, she looked like some kind of earthworm or slug. Her eyes were also a dull red, as if nothing could arouse her interest.

"Let's live here together from now on." Doraemon put the Anywhere Door back into his pocket and said enthusiastically, "Everyone should be asleep by now. I'll introduce you to them tomorrow."

"..."

The girl nodded silently.

"Do you remember your name?"

"..."

The girl shook her head expressionlessly.

"Is that so? Then can I just call you Libra?" Doraemon said with some distress. "By the way, there is a friend of yours here named Scorpio. You two should know each other, right?"

"..."

The girl tilted her head, thought for a long time, and then shook her head again.

"Um, you don't like to talk?"

The girl called Libra looked around, then opened her mouth slightly as if she had discovered something. A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly ran towards the sea.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Seeing this, Doraemon quickly took out a bamboo helicopter from his pocket, put it on his head and chased after it.

The girl was seen crossing the distance of the dense forest at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people. After she flashed past like lightning, the vegetation lit up in the strong wind. On the beach, Scorpio, who was sitting cross-legged and carefully building sand sculptures, seemed to realize something. She turned around, and the next moment, Libra, who was also known as the king of the protostomes in one of the zodiac signs and was in the fifth stage, rushed into her arms, hugged her body and rolled several times on the beach.

Scorpio lay on the beach in a daze. She blinked her eyes, looked at the starry sky above her head, then looked at the girl who was hugging her tightly. After a while, she hugged her back and patted her head gently. The tentacles behind her also wrapped around the latter's body one by one, as if she was afraid of losing her again.

"Don't be afraid." Scorpio whispered, "We are free."

——Dividing——Line——

PS: The original novel does not write about the relationship between these two stage fives, but the novel says that a mysterious organization used the head of Scorpio - actually the vocal cords of Scorpio, plus a translation machine called the Solomon Ring, to successfully manipulate Libra to attack the mine and stay there to make drugs, so I feel that the relationship between the two should be quite good.

——After all, the original author has stopped writing, so I can only make up for it with my own creation.

Volume 5: Black Bullet: Chapter : Records of Observations in Another World ()

Doraemon landed on the beach with his bamboo dragonfly and breathed a sigh of relief as he saw the two children hugging each other.

"Really? Leaving so suddenly and quickly really scared me."

But it's okay. Doraemon initially thought that the child was going to attack, but luckily it was just a hug.

"You two have such a good relationship." Doraemon exclaimed.

"Well, Xiaohua, you have always been shy." Scorpio squinted his eyes and rubbed the other's cheek like a cat.

"Xiaohua?" Doraemon asked, "Is that her name?"

"Hmm..." Scorpio thought about it seriously, then shook his head disappointedly and said, "I don't remember, it's clear now."

"It doesn't matter. You don't need to remember the past so clearly." Doraemon said, "Just remember the future."

"One more thing." Scorpio sat up from the sofa and hugged Libra, who was curled up in his arms like a frightened kitten, with his hands and tentacles behind his back. Then he patted the back of the Libra's head and said, "Just now, a stranger came here."

"A strange adult?" Doraemon scratched his head. "Okay, I understand."

Is it an adult who sneaked in?

Just in case, let's take some insurance measures first.

Doraemon took out his pre-written diary and carefully wrote down a future in which all the children could live happily and safely. After thinking for a moment, he also wrote down a future in which he could return home safely. Then he put the props back into his pocket.

"Don't worry, it's no big deal." Doraemon said, "If you see it again, just stay away from it."

"Well, no, it won't hurt them."

"I mean for you to protect yourself."

——Dividing——Line——

"Libra."

Rentaro huddled in the grass, recalling the girl in shock. Although he only saw her back, the pattern on her hair and the name Libra made him recall some extremely terrifying existence.

If the protogastric animals in stage one are compared to pawns and the protogastric animals in stage four are compared to generals, then the protogastric animals in stage five are the undisputed kings of protogastric animals. Among the eleven kings of disasters that once destroyed the human world, the most terrifying are Taurus and Libra.

The former was one of the few beings that could lead a large army of gastrulae to act in groups, but had already been killed by the number one initiator.

Libra, an existence that has gathered and evolved the genes of hundreds of thousands of creatures in its body, not only has armor that is strong enough to repel all kinds of modern weapons, but can also synthesize tens of thousands of viruses targeting humans in its own virus bag. During the former gastrula war, Russia was turned into a living hell because of the horrible virus. It is said that the stench of corpses piled up in the streets due to all kinds of tragedy could even reach Tokyo.

Therefore, Libra also has another name that makes the world tremble with fear:

——The King of Plagues.

"Hey Rentaro." Enju asked softly, "That's impossible. It's too unbelievable for a fifth-stage protogastric animal to suddenly turn into a little girl."

Although Rentaro did not express his guess, the almost instinctive sense of oppression made them come to the same guess.

After all, it is hard not to associate the name Libra with that suffocating sense of oppression.

"She's very strong." Tina also said, "Besides, she should have noticed us, but she just didn't care."

"Is it as insignificant as seeing a bug?" Rentaro sighed.

As he was speaking, suddenly a huge shadow passed by overhead. It was a huge cloud. At first, Rentaro was curious why other dark clouds could not approach the island but this one could. Then he saw the huge cloud quickly come to the other end of the island, and then gradually descend. Tall and majestic buildings stood one by one on the island. Palace buildings of different styles were intertwined with each other, like a mirage with a dreamy haziness.

He tried hard to adjust the focus of his left eye - he also lost his right hand, right foot and left eye in the gastrula war, so these parts are actually mechanical prostheses made of iron - then he saw a girl with short silver hair raising the golden trident in her hand, and the sea surface suddenly shook, as if receiving the order from the legendary sea god, magnificent water columns rose one after another and turned into flowing wide stairs, connecting the island on earth and the island in the sky, as if piercing the boundary between ancient mythology and reality, commanding the ocean with unparalleled power.

Rentaro couldn't help but calculate in his head the weight needed to lift so much water out of thin air, but he quickly gave up this unrealistic idea - calculating the weight of just a little sea water in a created world was really insignificant.

Because the distance was so far, he could only vaguely see some children holding something and placing it on the water column. The flowing stairs squatted down and rolled down to send things from heaven to the earth. Only at this time did he finally see clearly that what was sent down seemed to be some books.

Book of Heaven?

This was the first thought that popped into Rentaro's head.

Then, after delivering the scriptures, I saw that I don’t know which child led the team, but they actually sat directly on the water ladder. With the waving of the little girl holding the trident, the water ladder suddenly became smooth, changing its shape and extending to the sea surface in circles like a spiral, and then smoothly reached the shore. Guardrails were also raised on both sides of the water ladder. Then, I saw that the children actually sat on the water slide from the thousand-meter-high college entrance examination and began to slide along the spiral staircase, and then slid smoothly to the beach.

Is all this fuss just for a slide?

But what about the girl holding the trident? Is she also a cursed child?

And that island in the sky.

Rentaro watched as the heaven on the clouds floated away with the wind after the children came down, as if it was just an ordinary cloud floating above the nine heavens, and then was covered by the dark clouds below that never stopped appearing all year round, disappearing into the horizon like a fleeting miracle.

Rentaro did not approach the shore, but took Enju and Tina around and waited until the children arrived on the island before returning to the place where he entered this world. The exit was still hanging in the air about two meters above the ground. He first carried the two young girls up, and then jumped up and flipped out.

Volume 2: Black Bullet: Chapter 124: Judgment Day

Back in the original world, as soon as Rentaro hid in a nearby unfinished building, Tina's phone rang again.

"Hey?"

Tina answered the phone, and unexpectedly, the voice that came back was a girl who sounded about her age:

"You finally answered the phone."

"Lita? Sorry, there was no signal where I was before." Tina asked, "What's wrong?"

Tina wasn't the only initiator Ayn Rand signed under different identities. Rita was the strongest of them all, ranking 21st and being called "Pluto."

"Nothing much, just that Dr. Rand told me to tell you that the mission is to use that blue Jizo to not harm the child! Boom! Boom! Special feature Boom... Eat less Boom! Caffeine!..."

Amidst the continuous sound of thunder, the other party carefully stated all the task requirements.

Tina: ...

"What's wrong?" the other party asked in confusion.

"I'm sorry, it was too noisy so I couldn't hear clearly." Tina said, "Can you repeat it again?"

"Okay, the mission requirement is to boom..."

From the other end of the phone, every word that Rita uttered had a thunderous roar that echoed nearby, making it impossible to hear what she was saying.

"Um." Tina said a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I still didn't hear clearly."

"Okay, I'll repeat it again... Sorry, Dr. Rand seems angry." Rita said calmly, "Let's talk about it next time."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

"So giving orders indirectly doesn't work?" Rentaro sighed.

"It seems so." Tina nodded helplessly. "However, Mr. Rentaro's mission should be considered completed, right?"

"Well, it should be for now." Rentaro said, then took out the micro camera on his chest and called Sheng Tianzi to report the result of the matter.

"I see." After listening to Rentaro's report, Sheng Tianzi replied with a worried voice, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Rentaro. I will give the reward this time to Miss Kisara."

"What happened?" Rentaro asked. "Your tone sounds a little off."

"Well, actually, there are some problems with the giant stone tablet in the outer area." The Holy Emperor spoke in a cold voice, saying something so disturbing that it could make everyone tremble. "It is estimated that it can only hold out for another week."

"what?"

The Monolith, a towering, 1.6-kilometer-tall giant, soared into the clouds. Its god-like wall had long stood at the edge of the human world. Beyond it lay countless terrifying beasts, like a hundred demons parading at night. They lurked outside the protection of the Monolith, eyeing the remaining human settlements with eager eyes. If anything were to happen to the Monolith...

"If the monolith collapses completely, widespread infection will spread from the site of collapse. According to calculations, the number of victims in the Tokyo area will reach 70% within two days, and will approach 100% after four days."

"If we start organizing a resistance now..."

Before he could finish his words, Rentaro had already noticed the problem.

For a long time, humanity's best defense against enterotypes has been the Cursed Child.

And those cursed children.

Rentaro looked to the side. At this time, another team of vehicles escorting children stopped not far away. The garrison soldiers of the Self-Defense Force were cursing at each other. Among them, there was a child who seemed to feel an instinctive fear of the unfamiliar environment and wanted to escape, but was immediately grabbed by the collar by an officer of the Self-Defense Force. He raised his hand as if he wanted to continue the violence, but seemed to have thought of something and just ordered the child to keep moving forward with a fearful look on his face.