Doraemon for an imperfect world

"You mean, benefits?"

"Yes." Ellie nodded in confusion. "What's the problem?"

"No, there aren't any children." The policeman shook his head, stood up, and forced a smile. "I'll have someone take you for a physical examination. I'll leave a phone number and let you know later."

"Phone..." Ellie couldn't help but look embarrassed "Saber?"

King Arthur from ancient times shook his head silently, "I have never used electronic products either."

Hearing this, the policeman immediately pursed his lips, walked out the door and silently lit a cigarette.

Soon, the physical examination report came out.

The doctor from the hospital came out with a report and glanced at the policeman who was smoking quietly. "The medical report you requested is out. The blonde girl was very resistant, so we didn't examine her. As for the child..."

"What's the situation?" the policeman asked after taking a deep drag on his cigarette.

"The hymen was completely ruptured, but there were no signs of physical abuse," the doctor explained. "But after convincing the child to undergo a more detailed examination, we discovered something remarkable."

"Ok?"

"That child has had a previous pregnancy experience," the doctor said calmly.

The policeman's hand holding the cigarette froze for a moment, and he didn't throw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it until the burning cigarette burned his hand.

"brute!"

"Just in case, let me ask you, if we catch the murderer, what's the likely sentence?"

“It’s been ten years since the beginning.”

Volume 3 Type-Moon: Chapter 150: Entering the Unscientific

"According to reports, a series of natural gas explosions shocked the nation yesterday in Fuyuki City. An investigation revealed that the explosions were caused by a chain reaction caused by aging natural gas pipelines. The responsible individuals publicly apologized this morning and will bear substantial compensation and fines."

As the host spoke, the scene shifted to a press conference. Several middle-aged men, looking as if they were about to commit seppuku on the spot, bowed ninety degrees.

“Red Bean Paste Private Masai——”

"Hmm..." Sakura sat in front of the TV, watching the news with some confusion "Why did they apologize?"

"Perhaps he's been affected by suggestion magic?" The materialized Medusa appeared beside Sakura and speculated, "In order to preserve the magician's mystery, he has to sacrifice ordinary people as the price."

“That’s too much.”

"Compared to the mythological era, it has actually been restrained a lot." Medusa said.

Sakura pursed her lips, feeling almost instinctively repulsed by the magus's casual use of ordinary people as sacrifices.

After all, she too had been a victim of a magician.

Under her slightly melancholic gaze, the news on the TV continued to broadcast:

"According to interviews, many people involved at the scene experienced some kind of delirium. We interviewed Professor Fujiyama of the University of Tokyo about the cause of this incident..."

"To understand this so-called monster hallucination, we first need to understand the mechanisms of the human brain. The human brain consumes the most oxygen and energy of any living thing on Earth. Therefore, when people are exposed to a large-scale natural gas leak, the lack of oxygen affects brain function. Coupled with the heat and the panic caused by the explosion, it is easy to experience certain hallucinations. This is a very normal phenomenon."

"And this hallucination will soon fade, just like you can't remember what you dreamed about after waking up. Look at the victims now, they can't even explain what they saw, right?"

"I see. Thank you, Professor, for answering our questions."

After an explanation that sounded reasonable at first, the screen switched back to the live news broadcast room.

Obviously, the reason why the victims could not remember what happened was because they were affected by magic.

The two hosts continued reporting:

"Thanks to citizens' active purchase of insurance, the property of Fuyuki City residents has been protected, and disasters have prevented them from reaching their homes. However, those who seek to exploit disasters for personal gain are having a real negative impact on social stability."

"Early this morning, local police in Fuyuki City apprehended a group that used composite videos to fabricate and illegally spread false rumors about a 'monster appearing in Fuyuki City.' All individuals involved have confessed to their illegal activities and will be severely punished by law and justice. We once again remind everyone watching to not believe or spread rumors. If you discover any such offenders around you, please notify the public security authorities immediately..."

Sakura couldn't help but feel a twinge of empathy for those who were falsely accused.

Magicians hide in the shadows and act recklessly, but the consequences have to be borne by ordinary people living in the sun.

bad guy……

She stood up and prepared to clean up the house first. The damage caused by Caster's rampage yesterday also affected a lot of the Matou family's property. Uncle Yazuru and Uncle Kariya were out to deal with these related matters, and as an older brother, Shinji could not take care of himself at all, so the task of preparing dinner had to be handled by her.

Although, she is not very good at cooking yet.

"Sister Medusa..." Sakura came to the kitchen alone. To prevent others from worrying, she did not tell her family about Medusa's existence or what happened last night. Then she looked at Medusa a little embarrassedly. "Um, about the cooking..."

"No problem, leave it to me."

"Thank you very much." Sakura said apologetically, "I'm sorry to have a Heroic Spirit like you do this kind of thing."

"I'm used to serving her, please don't mind."

Although it was her first time using a modern kitchen, Medusa still managed to make food that looked quite good because of the common sense she had been instilled with. Even the always picky Shinji Matou gave it a very high evaluation.

"Well, although you can't usually see it, the ingredients used are still quite good, right?" Matou Shinji, who was sitting at the dining table, commented in surprise, "Not bad, she is worthy of being my sister."

"If my brother likes it, that's fine."

Sakura said, narrowing her eyes.

Although her adopted brother always looks arrogant, Sakura already has a set of methods to deal with her brother - as long as her vanity is properly satisfied, her brother can actually be easily manipulated.

For example, when he doesn't want to clean, he pretends to be very tired. As soon as Shinji picks up the broom, he looks at him with admiration. After he finishes cleaning, he compliments him with a look of "you're great". The brother will soon develop a habit of loving cleaning.

Similarly, Sakura has helped her brother develop the good habit of giving in to his sister in everything.

Just as she was thinking, Sakura suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Are the uncles back?" Sakura walked forward and opened the door, only to see Waver, with a look of resistance on his face, being held by Iskandar's shoulders and forced at the door of the Matou family.

Medusa instantly appeared and stood in front of Sakura.

"Hey, long time no see, little girl." The King of Conquerors said with a hearty smile, "Are you free tonight? Do you want to come to the cocktail party I'm hosting?"

It feels like a scene where idle people in society want to abduct underage girls.

"Isn't that necessary?" Sakura shook her head. "I don't want to participate in any Holy Grail War."

"But since there's a mark on your hand, that means you must have had a wish that led you to be chosen by the Holy Grail, right?" Iskandar squatted down and said, "It's okay to just think of it as a guest at my banquet. Everyone who comes to the banquet is my guest, and as the host, I will definitely protect your safety."

"No, no, no." Sakura waved her hand. "I actually just rented this seal from Valhalla for ten yen."

Weber: “Huh?”

Medusa:? ? ?

She was silent for a moment, then looked down at the seal on Sakura's hand in disbelief.

So I'm only worth ten yen?

No, no.

Medusa asked, "Master, just in case, let me ask, how much can ten yen buy nowadays?"

Sakura hesitated for a moment, took out a few candies from her pocket, and then looked at Medusa with a wandering gaze.

Medusa:……

Is this all I'm worth?

Volume 3 Type Moon: Chapter 151: Restoration Lamp

Ten yen... I am only worth ten yen...

Medusa lowered her head, and a very depressed atmosphere enveloped her.

Although I am not as beautiful as my two sisters, renting her out from Valhalla for just ten yen is too much no matter how you look at it, right?

This is just too much, isn't it?

No, no, how on earth was I pulled out of Valhalla?

This is totally unreasonable, right?

"Ten yen?" Iskandar was also stunned. "Excuse me, where did you rent this?"

"It's done with Doraemon's gadgets," Sakura explained. "If you insist on explaining the principle, it can only be said to be future science, right?"

"That doesn't make sense at all," Weber retorted. "Could it be that future technology is already capable of building Valhalla?"

"Perhaps."

"That's incredible," Iskandar said seriously. "Does that mean conquering the world will become increasingly difficult? It seems we need to hurry."

"Uh... Anyway, I'd rather not attend your party." Sakura waved her hand. "After all, I'm still a little worried about my brother being home alone."

"In that case, then fine." Seeing that Sakura really didn't want to go, Iskandar didn't force her. "In that case, I'll go find that Lancer and Saber first. After all, the golden king of the Tohsaka family has already agreed."

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Iskandar turned around and was about to leave, Sakura suddenly called him.

"The Tohsaka family?" Sakura pressed. "Did Tohsaka Tokiomi also participate?"

"Of course, after all, the Tōsaka family is one of the three great families of the Holy Grail War," Waver said. "Isn't your Matou family one of them too?"

"I see." Sakura narrowed her eyes and gave a narrow smile. "Sorry, I changed my mind. Is it too late to join now?"

"Hmm? What about your brother?"

"Brother will be fine on his own!" Sakura said confidently.

"Haha, in that case, please get in the car!" Iskandar climbed into the car with a smile, and then, with Weber looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears, he also brought Sakura and Medusa up.

"Hey, Rider," Weber said, his voice trembling as he looked at the blindfolded Medusa across from him. "Is this really okay?"

I was sitting so close to a servant that it would only take a raise of his hand for the other party to kill me.

"Don't always assume such dark things about others, boy," Iskandar said, flicking the reins. "After all, he was once a renowned hero... You were holding the Gorgon's head before, right? So, your identity is obvious."

Iskandar turned around and said, "I didn't expect that the famous Perseus would be a little girl?"

Medusa:……

Iskandar: ???

"Um." Iskandar asked in confusion, "Did I say something wrong?"

"My sister's real name is Medusa." Sakura explained.

She didn't know why, but watching the interaction between the two people in front of her, she inexplicably felt an indescribable joy.

"Beauty, Medusa?" Iskandar widened his eyes.

"Is there any problem?" Medusa asked, looking up.

"Ah, no..." Iskandar was silent for a long time before he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Although I have heard the legend that Perseus used Medusa's head as a weapon, and it makes sense that it could be turned into a Noble Phantasm...but, your Noble Phantasm is your own head?"

Medusa holding the head of Medusa, this picture is a bit too outrageous no matter how you look at it.

So the parts of his body that were cut off during his lifetime can also become independent treasures?

But even if it becomes a treasure, shouldn't the ownership of this treasure belong to Perseus?

"Ahem." Sakura couldn't help laughing. "That's a long story."

"Master..." Medusa said with a hint of complaint.

"Haha, forget it if you don't want to talk about it." Iskandar also felt that it was a bit inappropriate to discuss her severed head with a Servant, so he immediately changed the subject. "Wait, that's a robot claiming to be from the future?"

Upon hearing this, Sakura immediately lay down on the edge of the Kamui chariot, and sure enough, she saw Doraemon. At this time, it was standing on a building next to the ruins with Scorpio. A man was standing on the edge of the floor, looking at the ruins in front of him with despair.

"Um, do you need help?" Doraemon asked in a low voice.

Beside it, Scorpius's tentacles swayed, ready to pull the man back if he jumped.

"It's over, it's all over." The man said blankly, "All my efforts are gone."

"Well, don't be so pessimistic." Doraemon asked, "Even if something like this happens, the insurance company should be able to cover most of the costs, right?"

"really."

"In that case, there's nothing to worry about, right?"

“But I run an insurance company.”

"what……"