Doraemon for an imperfect world

Volume 3 Type-Moon: Chapter 139 Doraemon's Word Spirit

In the past, some old people would come up with some superstitious words in order to educate their children, such as "If you lie, thorns will grow in your mouth" and "If you leave rice grains on your mouth, a rooster will peck you in the mouth." This is the effect of teaching Tang a lesson.

If you eat this candy and then teach others by saying "if this or that happens", then what you said will become reality. It can be said that it is an essential medicine for educating children as long as Nobita does not snatch it away and eat it, so Doraemon naturally has some in stock.

Doraemon gritted his teeth and poured out a piece of candy. After chewing it, he opened the door and appeared at the door of Matou's house.

"Watch how I teach you a lesson!"

Doraemon took out a penetrating ring and stuck it on the door, easily passing through the security door. As he entered, a middle-aged man with a somewhat gloomy temperament looked up in surprise:

"You are……"

"If you stop others from upholding justice, your limbs will go numb and you'll fall to the ground, unable to move."

The angry Doraemon ignored him. This man was innocent. Although he was also helping the old man manage the family property, he was only forced to help. Doraemon naturally would not vent his anger on the innocent.

As Doraemon walked past him, accompanied by rustling sounds, all kinds of insects crawled out from the corners. Along with it, Zouken Matou walked out of the darkness with a cane.

"You'd better leave for now. This isn't the place for you." Matou Zouken first gave Matou Nokaku a gloomy look. After the latter hurriedly left with Shinji, he turned to look at the furious Doraemon. "I'm very curious, what exactly is your purpose?"

What is your purpose?

That would certainly be justice!

"If you harm other people's lives!" Doraemon pointed his round finger at Matou Zouken, "the souls of the dead will turn into wronged spirits and come to seek revenge!"

Hearing this, Matou Zouken couldn't help but laugh. This set of rhetoric might be fine to fool ordinary people, but it was a bit far-fetched to use it to fool a magician. If the dead really turned into wronged spirits, according to the usual style of magicians, they would just open another course in the Clock Tower, and then find a way to collect the souls of the dead to serve them.

Conscience? It doesn't exist.

But just when Zouken Matou was about to mock the other party, he suddenly felt a chill spreading from under his feet, and a rotten hand rested on his feet, followed by the second, the third, and more and more corpses crawled out from his shadow, running along his legs and trying to tear his flesh.

Is this his magic trick? When did it start? Why didn't I notice it at all?

Just like before, not even the slightest fluctuation of magic power was felt!

Forget it, forget it!

Matou Zouken suddenly waved his hand, and the winged blade insect that was said to be able to eat a cow in an instant flew out from the shadows. It was absolutely irrational to fight a magician in his home court, but since the opponent dared to do so, he had to give his all from the beginning!

Just before the bugs approached, Doraemon spoke:

"If you try to attack others while controlling bugs, you'll be attacked by bugs instead."

As he said this, the insects that should have been controlled by Matou Zouken's magic, like bees guarding their queen or ants protecting their queen, now disobeyed his orders and even rushed towards him.

Is this the other party's magic?

Could it be that magic performed with words is a form of word magic based on the Bible?

In any case, the insects he controlled had changed direction at this moment, and in just a moment they tore off a piece of flesh from Matou Zouken's body, while the rest instantly dispersed and turned into a huge swarm of insects like black mist.

"If you do something bad and try to escape, you'll be tied up with ropes and thrown to the ground, unable to move!"

Doraemon crossed his arms and said angrily.

Golden silk threads appeared out of thin air in the air, and the insects that emerged from Zouken Matou's body were tied up tightly like hairy crabs in a fresh food market, and then fell to the ground.

"If you try to harm others, no matter how comprehensive your preparations are, they will be ineffective!"

As soon as he said this, many facilities that Zouken Matou had run for hundreds of years in his family and were about to start up failed at the same time. The chain reaction even caused the entire Matou family to begin to fall apart. In just less than a minute, it turned into bricks and other building materials scattered all over the ground.

In the ruins, numerous insects entangled in golden threads struggled frantically, watching Doraemon approach and look down at them from above:

"If you hurt someone, you will feel the same pain and the victim's resentment and despair."

After saying this, the bugs immediately stopped struggling and began to fall into the victim's hallucination.

As long as you experience the same pain, you should be able to learn to think from other people's perspective, right?

There is nothing wrong with just wanting to pursue a long life, but if you sacrifice others and plunder the lives that belong to others, then it violates Doraemon's bottom line.

But just in case, it is better to lock him up first to prevent him from hurting others.

Let me find out what I should use to collect...

Just as Doraemon was thinking, a gust of wind blew and blew all the insects on the ground into a vase. Then the vase rolled quietly to Doraemon's feet.

Doraemon immediately looked at the playing cards in his hand, and as expected, one was missing.

What a troublesome prop.

But anyway, it's better to lock this thing up somewhere where it won't hurt anyone else.

After all, that kind of magic that controls insects is still quite dangerous.

Doraemon dreamed, took out the Anywhere Door, hid behind the door and opened it. The scene of deep space suddenly appeared behind the door. The huge negative pressure accompanied by a violent whistling sucked the vase and the remains of the Matou family's house containing those insects into the vacuum. Seeing this, Doraemon immediately closed the Anywhere Door.

"Huh." It wiped the sweat from its head. "This should be all right, right?"

Logically speaking, it should go find the child's parents and ask them why they gave their daughter to such a scumbag, but since it has already promised Sakura that it will not go find its parents, it must keep its promise.

Well, anyway, let's go back and see how Sakura is doing.

Volume 3 Type-Moon: Chapter 140: New Guardian

Back in the spaceship, Sakura was looking at Scorpio anxiously:

"Would you like some candy?" Scorpio pulled out a box of wrapped candy from his hair and handed it over with sparkling eyes.

There are many things hidden in her hair or tentacles, such as snacks, tools that may be used, and Libra, who has severe social anxiety.

"No, no, thank you."

Sakura pressed her hands on her skirt and shook her head shyly.

"So you're also a child saved by Doraemon, right?" Scorpio asked. "Has a crisis broken out in your world? Were you captured by adults and used as a test subject? Or were you persecuted because of your race?"

"Well, actually, there's nothing..."

Scorpio tilted his head, then thoughtfully twisted open the candy box with his tentacles, then rolled up a few candies and stuffed them into his mouth, then handed another one to Sakura's lips:

"Are you really not going to try it? It was given to me by a disbanded religious group."

"Really, that's not necessary." Sakura waved her hands and then asked quietly, "Religious group?"

"Well, most organizations that use Doraemon under various names will disband on their own if we spend some time communicating with them. The small number of organizations that try to use Doraemon's name for private purposes will also disband after taking their victims to the Fountain of Retribution to soak for a few days." Seeing that Sakura didn't like it, Scorpio stuffed the candy back into his mouth with some disappointment, chewed it with his sharp teeth, and swallowed it. He then continued calmly, "However, if they are people of noble character or have made outstanding achievements, we will also help and protect them in secret."

"Sister is so kind." Sakura sighed.

"Kindness?" Scorpio tilted his head, then said nonchalantly, "Well, to be more precise, it should be called **wujiwu."

As he spoke, a pink door opened on the side.

"I'm back." Doraemon said, "Sorry for the long wait."

"Grandpa, he..."

"Well, don't worry, he won't hurt you again." Doraemon said, "I will find you a new, responsible guardian."

That adult named Matou Kariya is quite good, and he seems like a responsible adult.

As long as I find a guardian for the child, I will go home immediately.

Hearing this, Sakura looked at Doraemon hesitantly.

Although they had only met for one day, she couldn't help but develop a deep sense of dependence on the blue robot cat in front of her.

"Don't worry, I won't leave like this." Doraemon said with a smile, "I promise you that if you are in danger in the future, I will appear again to protect you."

Sakura pursed her lips and nodded, "I believe you."

"Okay, then come with me." Doraemon stretched out his hand with a smile. Sakura hesitated for a moment, then gently held the little round hand, followed Doraemon through the door, and came to the door of a rental house.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Doraemon knocked gently on the door. As the door opened, a man with a toothbrush in his mouth poked his head out. "No newspaper... Sakura???"

Matou Kariya was stunned for a moment, looking at the round blue thing in front of him that looked like a raccoon cat, and Sakura who was hiding behind it.

What's happening here?

Doll suit... No, no, no, with this gloss and flexibility, it looks alive, right?

"Hello, I'm Doraemon." Doraemon bowed solemnly and pushed Sakura in front of him. "Although it may be a bit offensive to say this, can you please take this child in?"

“Uncle Kariya…”

Matou Kariya first looked at Sakura who looked pitiful, then looked at Doraemon who looked very serious, and then looked at Sakura again.

To be honest, he has a very high acceptance of Doraemon. After all, even if he is not a magician, he comes from a magic family, and his acceptance is much higher than that of normal people. But why is Sakura here?

"This is what happened," Doraemon explained. "When I arrived in this world, I discovered that this child had been given to an old man named Matou Zouken by her father. That old man then threw her into a bug house. I couldn't bear to see this, so I intervened. So, I hope you can help take care of this child."

"That Tokiomi guy." Matou Kariya, who knew his nominal father's character well, frowned after only hearing half of it. Looking at Sakura, who was looking so pitiful, he couldn't help but feel furious. "I understand. Leave Sakura to me."

Eh?

Are you so easy to talk to?

Doraemon thought unexpectedly.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Doraemon said gratefully, "Thank you very much."

"Doraemon..." Sakura looked at Doraemon reluctantly.

"Okay, remember? I promised to show up again when you need me." Doraemon patted Sakura's head and said, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you at all times through the props of the future."

"So when can we meet again?" Sakura asked.

"I will definitely show up again when I'm needed."

Doraemon said seriously, then returned to the other side of the door and closed it while waving.

"Is this all right?" Scorpio asked.

"Of course not. I've already promised to show up when she needs me the most." Doraemon shook his head, then sat next to Scorpio and took out the Time TV. "Anyway, let's make sure first."

As he spoke, Doraemon once again took out the time TV and began to adjust the time to observe the child's future with Scorpio.

"Well, he seems like a very gentle adult." Scorpio sat on the ground with his feet outward, supported himself with his hands and leaned forward to look at the screen on the TV. "Just like Mr. Matsuzaki."

"Well, let's fast forward a bit." Doraemon said, adjusting the flow of time. If he was sure that everything was normal, he would go to the future to say hello to Sakura, and then return to his home to reunite with Nobita.

Not long after, she learned from the TV that the Matou family's house had disappeared and Matou Zouken had mysteriously disappeared. After confirming the news with Matou Nozuru on the phone, she took Sakura back to Fuyuki.

For the time being, everything seems to be in a normal state.

Doraemon continued to adjust his time, watching Sakura smoothly enter kindergarten, go to school normally, and grow up. Occasionally, feeling lost, he would run to the secret base on Mount Enzo to stare blankly...

Until a year later, he was kidnapped by a perverted murderer!

"Yeah, it's a bad adult." Scorpio nodded gently. "For something of this magnitude, you don't need Doraemon's tentacles. Just leave it to me!"

"This kind of thing doesn't require the involvement of children!" Doraemon gritted his teeth and took out the Anywhere Door. "Besides, I promised that child that I would appear when she needed me. I have to fulfill my promise myself!"

Volume 3 Type Moon: Chapter 141: A Person Who Has Lost His High Interests

After turning the doorknob to adjust the time, Doraemon picked up the lesson candy, put one in his mouth, and immediately stepped into the dark and damp sewer.

then……

"Squeak?"

In the sewer, a mouse raised its head and looked at Doraemon with an innocent expression.

"Ooohhhhhhh-"

Doraemon was so frightened that he quickly exited the portal, lost his balance and sat down on the metal floor of the Emperor's Dream. Without thinking, he aimed the air cannon at the mouse.

But Scorpio was one step faster. Just when the mouse was about to pass through the portal, a slender, shining tentacle swung lightly, and the mouse was instantly blown away and hit the wall, turning into a pool of exploding blood.

"Yes, saved."

Although this overly bloody scene was somewhat inappropriate for children, Doraemon still breathed a sigh of relief, holding his chest.

It turns out that places like sewers are very prone to breeding rats.

"Does Doraemon hate mice?" Scorpio asked calmly.

As it spoke, a small head popped out from her hair, leaned over to whisper something in her ear, and then retracted back into her ear.

"Libra said that if necessary, she could synthesize a virus targeting mice in her body, and it would only take a week at most to infect all the mice in Japan." Scorpio relayed softly.

"No matter how much I'm afraid of mice, there's no need to commit genocide over something like this." Doraemon said, covering his head after surviving the ordeal.