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Chapter 37 Doraemon

Doraemon

After entering the space-time door, she found that the situation was extremely serious. First, she experienced a earth-shaking rotation, and then inexplicably began to wander in the space-time tunnel. Although Acat hugged my shoulder tightly, although she didn't ask, I knew that she must be wondering if we were trapped here.

It is said that I am a Xiaoqiang-like existence. How can I be easily trapped here? So after countless explosions, the aura was finally found by me. It was like feeling the apocalypse. Cat and I were sucked in by a holy light and then lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I seemed to lie in a soft**. I rubbed my head and found that I was in a bedroom. The layout here seemed to be a place where a student lived. Could it be that I traveled again and got up to look at my dress. It seemed that I was wearing pajamas. Unfortunately, I didn't know what I had become without a mirror. So I looked for information on the writing table to see if there was anything to find my identity.

Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open, and an extremely familiar voice shouted, "Hey, Nobita, Xiaojing came to see you."

Xiaojing? Why did I feel so dizzy? So as I promised to leave the room and hurried downstairs, I saw a girl sitting in the living room, looking at me shyly with a book in her hand. That look was really the legendary little beautiful girl.

No way, did I cross into the world of Doraemon and become Nobi Nobita? I was really mixed, so I went to greet Xiaojing and asked, "Xiaojing is here. What's the matter?"

"Well, didn't you mean to borrow my notes and lend them to someone else in the morning, and now I've sent them to you." Xiaojing blushed and answered, and then handed the notebook in her hand. I picked it up and looked at the beautiful handwriting on it with a few words: I'm Acat.

No, why did Cat also cross over and become Xiaojing? This is really a natural combination. I laughed happily for a moment and said, "Why don't you go to my room to talk? I still have a lot of homework to ask you."

So I took Acat back to my room and closed the door before I turned around and asked, "What's the matter? I came here all of a sudden. When did you wake up?"

Cat sat down and sighed, "Who knows, as soon as I woke up, I found that I was doing my homework, and it was all the third and fourth grade of primary school. It's extremely boring. Is there any way for us to go back early?"

I said, "I just figured it out, and I still don't know what's going on. Please let me find out." In fact, I was thinking that this plane was too powerful. If I found Doraemon again, I would rather stay here every day than go back.

Acat seemed to be worried about the current situation and said helplessly, "It's really awkward to be a primary school student like this, and you have to accept my mother's lesson every day. Can't you figure it out quickly?"

I said, "What's the hurry? It's not bad to be a primary school student. You can fool around carefree. Besides, do you want to see what the live-action version of Doraemon looks like?" It's been so long, and I haven't seen the appearance of Doraemon, but I'm looking forward to Doraemon.

Ah cat pouted: "Cut, you are so playful. Be careful that the fat tiger in this dimension will bully you."

"No, it seems that you are also familiar with Doraemon?" I made a surprised expression and then smiled, "Then you should know what the setting is for us. You are my future wife. Do you want to advance your honeymoon first?"

"Go!" Acat stretched out his hand to chase me and pretended to be angry. "You're playing hooligan again. Be careful that I'll go to my aunt to sue you."

"No, it hurts the atmosphere to say this at this time. Come on." When I was pressing the cat to force a kiss, the door was suddenly pulled open, and an extremely familiar voice said, "In the light, Langlang universe, what are you doing?"

At that time, I was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. Could this voice be Nobita's father? I was about to say sorry. I was teasing, but I accidentally saw Doraemon's extremely familiar Kawaii face, so I opened my mouth wide and forgot to pull my hand back from the cat.

Isn't that right? How could such a dialogue come out of his mouth? Has he been crossed like me? I scratched my head depressively and asked, "Do you dare to ask?"

The other party closed the door and said with a bad smile, "You can't even hear the leader's voice. You really deserve to die!"

Leader? Is it Wang Laowu? I immediately used mind reading like listening to the secret of the other party, but I didn't expect that I felt anything. Could it be... Is it that my ability has all disappeared?

When I was extremely depressed, this strange version of Doraemon came over and said, "Don't think nonsense. I'm Wang Laowu. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been sent to this place."

"Oh, my God, we are all trapped here. Who can save us?" I was so discouraged that I lay on the cat's lap, which made the cat blush and reach out to push me. After making trouble, I suddenly remembered and ran to turn up the pocket on Wang Laowu's chest. "You are now the existence of a robot cat. Is there any magic weapon? Let's see if you can take us back? "

Wang Laowu's face was helpless and didn't stop me: "You can turn it over casually. If you can find anything good, I will give it to you."

"Isn't it?" I found it disappointedly, but took out a pile of bean paste bags, comic books and some things that are not suitable for children. I didn't even have a useful treasure, so I sat on the ground helplessly and complained, "You are really a loser. You are also a robot cat. You are also a robot cat. Why do you have this pile of garbage?"

"Who said that?" Wang Laowu picked up a stockless CD and said, "At least this thing is a good thing."

I immediately gave him a kick: "Lady is here, pay attention to the impact."

Acat waved his hand and said, "Forget, in the face of its current face, I can't be matched with that lustful uncle at all."

"A lustful uncle?" Wang Laowu pointed to his nose and wondered, "Am I such an attribute in your eyes?"

I looked at the two people who were infinitely happy and said that you were really carefree, so I found a place to sit down to watch the play, eating bean paste buns while turning over comic books, and occasionally inserting a few words, and I was able to make a good job. Such a comfortable life began (author's words: You will be at least be happy for many chapters).

So, why are you arrogant?