The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Chapter 245 Donas Grows a Tail

Donas growing a tail is a good thing, not a bad thing. Having an extra tail makes her look even more like a dog; it's quite cute.

Words,

Will Doraemon and Dorothy also grow tails?
If it can grow a tail, is it possible for it to... grow wings?

Hmm! It seems I've misunderstood.

Accepting the fact that Donas has a long tail, Huang Musong announced the start of breakfast, and the whole family sat together to enjoy the meal.

A simple sandwich, a plain fried egg.

They are all very ordinary ingredients.

After being prepared by Duoluo, it tasted surprisingly good, making people want to eat more and more.

Perhaps due to her long tail causing a lack of nutrition, Donas devoured two sandwiches, eating twice as much as Doraemon and Dorothy combined.

Fortunately, Huang Musong bought half a bag of sesame seed cakes before entering the residential area.

Sesame flatbread + fried egg + sandwich + dessert
Dorothy and Doraemon prepared just enough breakfast.

Having eaten and drunk their fill, they had nothing to do.

Huang Musong lay on the sofa, playing a few games after a long time, enjoying a moment of leisure.

Doro people have a habit of sunbathing their bellies after meals.

The three little ones lay side by side in the open-air courtyard outside the balcony.

They would occasionally start a casual chat on the spot.

The most noteworthy topic of discussion is, of course, the tail that Donas suddenly grew. Dorothy is very curious about the special function of the tail.

"Your tail isn't just for balancing, is it?"

Dorothy stretched out her leg and touched Donas's tail, experiencing the sensation.

The tail feels similar to the limbs.
If there are no special functions,
Dorothy believes that an ordinary tail would only add to the cleaning burden.

Donas basked in the warm sunshine, unconsciously wagging her tail to show her good mood. "Of course! Although the special function isn't very practical, it's still useful. I can put hidden weapons in my tail and throw them out during battle to catch the enemy off guard!"

"This is indeed not very practical." Dorothy grinned and shook her head, then rolled over and lay down to let the downy fur on her back bask in the sun.

Not receiving praise from her companions, Donas lowered her eyebrows and squinted, revealing a faint expression of helplessness.

It was being modest when it said that "the tail is not very practical."
In fact, I crave praise from my friends.

As a result, Dorothy found the function to be of low practicality, which disappointed Donas.

hum~
The bespectacled guy doesn't know what's good for him.

Let me wait for the king to praise me!
Lying on her side, Donas cast a hopeful glance at Doro again.

Doraemon was busy.
It took the dried dragon meat hanging in the courtyard shed, held it tightly, and walked back to Donas's side.

Aim at the tail,

Doro released the dried dragon meat from his arms, letting several pieces of dragon meat fall downwards in a freefall manner, as if he were about to smash off Donas's tail.

Just as the dragon jerky was about to touch Donas's tail,

A burst of rosy light shone brightly.

Donas's tail absorbed and stored the dried dragon meat.

Seeing this, Dorothy was extremely surprised and sat up straight.

"what?"

"Something like Doraemon's magic pocket?"

Dorothy shouted loudly.

It had just assumed that what Donas meant by hiding a weapon in the tail was concealing it within the gaps in the fur.

It turns out that the inside of the tail is a self-contained space!

No, no,

It's not that the tail has its own internal space; rather, it's that the tail connects to another dimension.

Its function is similar to Doraemon's magic pocket.

It's highly functional and practical!
While Dorothy was observing and studying Donas's tail, Doro put pieces of dried dragon meat into it, saying as he worked, "There's nowhere to store food at home, and winter's coming soon, so we need to prevent those disgusting cockroaches from ruining it. I'm putting it in your tail so everyone can take it out when they want to eat it. Thanks for your help!"

Before long, more than ten kilograms of dried dragon meat had been placed into Donas's tail and transferred to the internal interdimensional space for storage.

The jerky weighs over ten kilograms, taking up about the same amount of space as two packs of toilet paper, and it seems like there's room to put even more in the tail compartment.

"Is it sinking?"

Dorothy started to help, asking questions and assisting Dorothy in picking jerky and stuffing it into Donas's tail.

To be precise, it was stuffed into the alternate dimension connected to the tail.

Donas leisurely wagged her tail and replied, "I don't feel anything at all. The thing in my tail doesn't hinder my walking, nor does it add to my weight."

"That's great!" Dorothy changed her tune and praised.

Huang Musong, inside the room, could clearly hear every word the three doro uttered in conversation.
Unable to resist, I went to the balcony to watch.
He carefully examined Donas's newly grown tail.

Rather than calling it Doraemon's pocket, it's more accurate to describe it as a low-budget version of Kamui Space. Donas's tail seems to function no differently from the Kamui eye technique in Naruto.

If used in combat...

Imagine quickly approaching the enemy during battle, then using your tail to connect to another dimension and transfer part of the enemy's body.

Donas's combat abilities are truly heaven-defying! She turned her enemy into Shang Yang!
Just as Huang Musong was using his imagination to figure out the combat value of the tail,

Donas came up with a prank on her friend.
It flicked its tail at Dorothy.

"Wow wow~"

Dorothy was so frightened by her friend's actions that she screamed in terror.

Dorothy hurriedly retreated, dodging and weaving, fearing that she too would be sucked into the other's tail.

"Don't panic!"

"I can't suck you in. My tail can only absorb inanimate objects. Did that scare you?"

"This is punishment for underestimating my tail earlier."

Donas winked and giggled at Dorothy.

call out……

Dorothy, still shaken, sighed and patted her chest, clearly terrified.

Doraemon was still focused on stuffing jerky into Donas's tail.

It paid no attention to its two companions' playful antics.
They just kept doing what they were supposed to do.

Moreover, Dorothy and Donas felt that Dorothy was particularly familiar with the function of its tail.

Could it be that Doraemon once grew a tail?
possible!
Dorothy, calming her initial shock, pondered to herself, "Each of our Doro's special abilities is unique, requiring human affection to acquire. The process is similar to a lottery; while sometimes luck can get you the desired reward, each ability is unique—it's impossible for two or more Doro to possess the same ability simultaneously." (Her clever mind was deep in thought.)

Upon realizing a truly terrifying possibility, Dorothy instantly bristled and pitied Doraemon as she leaned closer to him:
"so!"

"Did you ever grow a tail?"

"You seem quite familiar with the functions of a tail."

Dorothy asked tentatively.

If Doraemon did indeed once have a tail, and now it has none, it means that its tail broke off during a dangerous situation.

Wow ~
It must hurt a lot to cut off your tail, right?

Donas, slow to realize this possibility, quickly curled her tail into a belt to protect herself.

Upon hearing this, Doraemon blushed and nodded embarrassedly.

At first, it did have a tail; that was the first skill it acquired when it first came into the real world.

Living in a big city full of skyscrapers, it may be bullied by bad people, but it will also be taken care of by kind people.

Some people suck on it a few times and then feed it a piece of bread or fruit.

Some people will share their leftover soy milk with it before getting on the bus.

For Doraemon, these are things that...

It's all about care at its core.

It's just that the concentration is low and it's not pure.

Little by little, Doraemon used up his love and care to grow a tail. His original idea was to use the extradimensional space connected to the tail to store the food he had picked up for a long time.

Because only inanimate objects can enter the tail space.

The shelf life of food placed in it can be significantly extended.

Unfortunately, since he had only been in the real world for a short time, Doraemon had not yet understood traffic rules.

Its tail was broken off when it ran a red light while crossing the road.

Losing one's tail is very painful; it's a painful experience. Doro didn't want to share his pain with his companions.

It doesn't want anyone to know about its painful experiences.
Try not to cause people worry~
With a silly grin, Dorothy didn't answer Dorothy's question directly, but silently walked to Donas's side and touched her tail.

rub, rub, rub...

Doro reverses the hair,

His expression was serious, as if he was searching for something.

Soon, Doraemon stopped moving and successfully found what he wanted.

The next moment, Donas's tail hairs shone brightly, and several bags of instant corn paste were ejected from the other dimension.

He quickly gripped the packaging bag tightly.
Doro looked up and saw that a person was standing at the balcony window, looking down at it. It hopped and skipped over, holding up the cornmeal packaging bag as if offering a gift.

"People~"

"Look, doesn't it look familiar?"

With its big, blinking eyes full of anticipation, Doraemon shouted joyfully.

How could Huang Musong not recognize the corn porridge that Duoluo showed him?

Aside from the oranges they had when they first met, the corn porridge was the first real gift Doraemon gave him. Because it had been expired for so long, and fearing that Doraemon might eat it to save money, he secretly threw it away on his way to work the next day.

And at this moment,
The corn porridge that Doro showed was the same type as the original few bags.

The scene before him stirred up Huang Musong's memories.

Ah!
We can't throw away the cornmeal this time!
I want to frame the cornmeal paste as a keepsake.

Huang Musong accepted the gift, picked up Doro, and held it gently as if it were a baby, his fingertips showing care and tenderness.

(End of this chapter)