Doraemon for an imperfect world

Sakura shook her head. She had originally wanted Medusa to take her to see herself in this world, but Toosaka Rin refused to agree. "That's right."

As if she had thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up, she picked up the intercom and asked:

"Um, Mr. Emiya, did you have any romantic experience with that girl?"

"No, just a junior from the same club at school."

Emiya Shirou asked, "But she did die because of me."

Doraemon squeezed next to a few people and saw Shirou Emiya leading two magical girls who were fighting for the first time and trying to escape from the almost crazy Sakura Matou's pursuit.

“Younger generation…”

Sakura curled her lips with empty eyes.

Judging others by yourself - although she knew it was a derogatory term, it was very appropriate to use it now - she could guess what the other person had been through just by looking at the color of her hair. Growing up in a hotbed of insects, with her body and mind destroyed, she must be very inferior and very eager to be "loved".

But the more he desired it, the more inferior he felt; the more he wanted to get closer to the other person, the more he felt the filthiness of his body that had been ravaged by insects.

Even a kiss between lovers would remind her of the disgusting feeling of bugs crawling in her mouth and body. How could she dare to express her feelings?

So, what did that man do to make me so desperate?

Sakura pursed her lips and looked at the woman on the screen with a complicated expression:

"Mr. Emiya, I have a method that may be able to stop the attack and even make them join our side."

Sakura sighed and said, "But I need to confirm first, did you have a good relationship with her before?"

"of course."

Shirou Emiya said, "When I was in school, she would often prepare lunch for me. Even though it wasn't on my way home at night, she would still walk with me until I got home. I..."

"Okay, no need to say more."

Sakura covered her forehead and said seriously after a while, "Then propose to her!"

Emiya Shirou, who was struggling to hold on under the fierce attack, was so stunned by this that he was almost knocked aside by a street lamp that the other party pulled out with his bare hands.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course."

Sakura shrugged. "Believe me, her madness is certainly influenced by the job card, but as for her own emotions, she's just giving up on herself. She wouldn't dare say such words to you normally. Right now, she's just using this madness as a pretext to vent and express her feelings."

I just want you to look at her more.

Sakura thought as she clenched her fists.

"By the way."

In order to add credibility to her words, Sakura sighed and said, "My name is Matou Sakura, from a parallel world, Matou Sakura who just turned 6 years old."

"I understand."

Shirou Emiya recalled the words that Sakura Matou said before her death, and took a deep breath.

"Senior? What's wrong, senior? Why don't you resist anymore?"

Matou Sakura still had that sick smile on her face. She grabbed a chain in each hand and used the effect of the Noble Phantasm in the Job Card to temporarily transform the two chains into Noble Phantasms. Then she threw them at Emiya Shirou at the same time, "I will never let you leave me again!"

"It's now."

Sakura said expressionlessly in a condescending tone, "Actually, I've liked you for a long time. Let's get married."

The pitch-black chains instantly locked Emiya Shirou tightly, and the two magical girls in the sky cried out at the same time:

"elder brother!"

"Mr. Emiya!"

"Senior, Emiya-senpai!"

Matou Sakura pressed down on Emiya Shirou. "Just like this, stay with me, forever!"

"Sakura!"

Emiya Shirou took a deep breath, then said seriously, "Let's get married."

"Huh? What, lying..."

The madness that was beyond words in Matou Sakura's expression disappeared in an instant. She seemed to have suddenly lost her strength and collapsed on Emiya Shirou, clear tears falling from behind her mask.

Sakura could guess what the other person was thinking and felt that she might have heard it wrong, but she didn't dare to confirm it, for fear that she had really heard it wrong.

"Right now, sit up and hug her, then promise that you will never abandon her again. Then tell her that the two big sisters born in heaven are your younger sister and the maid of honor at your wedding. That way she will definitely stop losing her temper."

Sakura continued expressionlessly, "By the way, since you've made a promise, you must take responsibility!"

"I understand, thank you."

Seeing that the other self on the screen had become quiet, Sakura turned around expressionlessly, then suddenly cried out "Wow" and threw herself into Doraemon's arms.

So horrible, so horrible, so horrible!

She thought the nightmare had passed long ago, but after seeing the madness of her other self, she couldn't help but feel the fear from the bottom of her heart once again.

If Doraemon had not appeared, she might never have been able to escape from that insect house in her entire life. She would have been the plaything of her grandfather and the insects forever, feeling those dark and damp insects crawling on her body for the rest of her life in darkness.

"Doraemon——"

Sakura hugged Doraemon tightly, his body was a machine but as soft as a real cat, and buried his head in his chest, trembling with fear.

"Okay, okay, I'm right here."

Although he didn't know what happened, Doraemon patted Sakura's head gently, then hugged the frightened child for some reason, and looked at Rin Toosaka, who had a complicated look in her eyes because her sister had abandoned her and thrown herself into the arms of a stranger. "Something terrible has happened! When I was in outer space before..."

Doraemon described the future he had seen in detail. Hearing this, Rin Tohsaka and Luvia couldn't help but frown slightly:

"The end of the world?"

"Is the black mud the same as what flowed out of the Holy Grail?"

At this moment, Medusa suddenly appeared beside them. After several pauses, she pretended to be casual and asked, "By the way, Sakura said that you used your tool to summon me... Um, what are the prices for the other Heroic Spirits?"

187

Chapter 187: Medusa, whose worth is equal to the entire Valhalla.

As a Gorgon worth only ten yen, Medusa has always wanted to ignore the fact that her value was only a few candies, and even the price of a taxi ride was equivalent to hundreds of her own worth.

She felt the malice from the world.

Ten yen, the purchasing power that one would be too lazy to bend down to pick up even if it accidentally fell out of his pocket, this was her value in this world.

Could it be that the Hall of Heroes, which is mainly populated by humans, is deliberately targeting a monster like me?

So, she finally mustered up the courage to ask how much the other Heroic Spirits were worth.

If it's lower than hers, then it means that the problem is not mine. After all, she is the famous Gorgon and is very well-known. If she is only worth ten yen, then it means that the problem is with Valhalla, not me.

And if the other Heroic Spirits are worth very, very, very much...

Haha, it doesn’t matter what happens.

I'm only worth ten yen anyway.

Medusa thought in self-deprecation.

"that?"

Doraemon said, "If you use a chartered phone, everything costs ten yen."

Hearing this, Medusa's expression suddenly became sunny.

Great, it's not my problem.

and many more!

She turned around suddenly and discovered the problem.

"What...all ten yen?"

"Well, whether it's renting an entire airliner or a police car, it's all ten yen."

"Then, what if we buy the entire Hall of Valor at once?"

"This can only be leased and cannot be purchased permanently."

Doraemon shook his head, then dropped to all fours with a concerned expression as Medusa, who was getting closer and closer, looked at him through the blindfold. He nodded awkwardly, "If you rent all the Heroic Spirits at once, it's still ten yen."

Hearing this, Medusa suddenly felt an inexplicable anticipation.

If you are the only one rented out for ten yen, that's your own problem.

But if Ten Yen rents out all the Heroic Spirits, her value will be equal to the entire Hall of Heroes.

——It’s true that the price level in Japan during this period has caused her a lot of psychological damage. It would be really uncomfortable if she couldn’t get others to share the burden.

"Well, can I..."

Medusa swallowed and asked expectantly.

"Isn't it necessary?"

Doraemon said, "We can't always use violence to solve problems..."

Before he could finish, Doraemon's peripheral vision suddenly caught the direction of the deep pit outside the window. A huge and dark cube appeared in the air, carrying with it a sense of oppression brought by its huge size.

Then, dark sludge began to fall from it.

Doraemon: ...

"That thing has a familiar smell."

Medusa looked up at the window and said, "Is this a creation of God?"

"It doesn't matter what it is!"

Doraemon said excitedly, then frantically pulled out the charter phone from his pocket and rummaged around for coins that could be used to summon. "If we summon the entire Hall of Heroes, we'll definitely be able to buy enough time before humanity completely relocates."

Medusa silently took out a coin from her pocket - this was a coin that a classmate's parent accidentally dropped when she was accompanying Sakura to school. As a result, the parent was too lazy to even bend down to pick it up. This behavior caused a great psychological trauma to Medusa, so she silently picked up the coin of the same value as her own and hid in the cabinet where mops were stored during Sakura's class, and stayed in isolation for a long time.

Now, it's time to put it to use!

"Empty the Halls of Valor?"

Toosaka Rin looked at Doraemon with a strange expression, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Hehe, just watch carefully."

Doraemon said, smiling as he put the coin into the phone. "Hello, is this Valhalla?"

"Ah! That, yes, yes."

A slightly nervous voice came out.

"Hello, I want to rent all the heroic spirits in the Hall of Heroes."

“Hey! All of them!”

In an instant, the other party's voice suddenly revealed an obvious cry. "If it's all, will it be returned? It will be returned, right?"

"Please rest assured that the lease will only last until this incident is over."

Doraemon still remembered that he forgot to specify the time when he rented Medusa, which resulted in the other party being unable to return to Valhalla, so he specifically told her the end time.

Hearing this, the voice on the other side breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then it's a deal. It's only until this is over. The Heroic Spirit is only temporarily in your hands."

The other party gritted his teeth and emphasized the word "temporarily".

"Thank you so much."

Doraemon said and hung up the phone.

But then again, who is the other side?

As the phone was hung up, the light outside the door suddenly came on.

wrong.

Medusa suddenly felt an indescribable strange feeling, as if she had accidentally forgotten something very important.

Well, what did I forget?