Roaming through the world of Doraemon

Nobita could tell how forced Miyako's smile was, and that she must be very sad behind that smile.

"What are your plans for the future?" Da Xiong asked.

Miyako didn't know how to answer Nobita's question for a moment. In the past, she might have had someone to accompany her, but now it seemed that she was all alone. It was as if the world had begun to fade.

"I don't know," Miyako said with a sigh of relief, "I'll try to get some sun in the future, and go sightseeing or take leisurely walks. There are still many places in Tokyo that I haven't been to yet!"

"You must really want to go back to your parents' side!" Nobita's words revealed Miyako's true feelings. This was perhaps what she longed for most, without exception. No one would refuse this hard-won family affection.

A single, glistening tear inexplicably rolled down Miyako's cheek as she said in a heavy voice, "There's no going back."

"No, no, no, you can go back!" Doraemon certainly understands these social niceties; if you're talking about going back, it's definitely possible!

Miyako frowned slightly upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashing across her face. However, after thinking it over carefully, she returned to her composure. Perhaps these words were just Doraemon and Nobita's way of showing concern for her.

Is it possible to go back to the past?

That must be a dream.

"We can go back. Trust Doraemon. He's the most powerful magician of this century!" Nobita confidently patted Doraemon on the shoulder and said confidently. Nobita gave Doraemon's abilities a perfect score.

"Why not just use a time machine to travel back in time!" Doraemon took out Nobita's desk, opened the drawer, and inside was a distorted, dreamlike scene.

"What? Really?!" Miyako could no longer hide her excitement; her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with endless longing.

"Then let's go back to the past, shall we?" Nobita dived into the drawer, got into the time machine, and Miyako and Doraemon followed him in.

Fortunately, the time machine was not destroyed in the previous spacetime turbulence.

Doraemon turned back time to fifteen years ago.

The time tunnel is gradually coming to an end.

Miyako gazed expectantly at the end of time and space, her face filled with hope, disbelief, and disbelief. Was she really not living in a dream?

Is this really not a dream?

Miyako pinched her thigh in disbelief and found that she could feel pain, because she saw her home, her complete home.

Nobita and his friends exited the time machine and arrived at Miyako's house.

"Go on, Miyako, your mom and dad are waiting for you," Nobita said softly with a smile.

“Yes!” Doraemon said.

Miyako opened her front door in a daze, then suddenly seemed to remember something, ran back, and hugged Doraemon and Nobita tightly.

However, they take better care of Nobita.

Miyako rushed to her house and found her father watering the flowers and her mother hanging up laundry.

"You're back. Where did you go? Why did it take you so long to come back?" Meiyanzi asked.

However, Miyako seems to be acting a little strange today.

"Mom!" Miyako hugged Miyako tightly and burst into tears. Even if this was a dream, she didn't want to wake up again.

Da Xiong touched the lip print on his face, somewhat stunned. He had actually been kissed; he simply couldn't believe it.

"It's time for Nobita to go back to our original timeline," Doraemon said with a sigh. Indeed, family is the most precious thing.

"Yes, it's time to go back."

Nobita suddenly remembered Dr. Full Moon and his daughter's disappearance in the real world at the beginning. Perhaps they didn't disappear, but just existed in different times and spaces.

Life

Chapter One: The Return to Peaceful Life

The warm sunlight floated in the air, making the whole earth seem to be covered with a light layer of gold, making people want to hug their pillows and murmur a few words while they were still sleeping in the morning.

This damn blanket spirit is so clingy!

"Nobita! Get up and eat!" Suddenly, a thunderous roar exploded in Nobita's ears.

Nobita instinctively looked up at the ceiling, his brow furrowing slightly, and quickly responded to his mother's yelling outside: "Coming!"

Nobita scratched the back of his head, his eyes looking tired. Sunlight streamed through the window and shone on the floor, where colorful halos slowly bloomed.

"He's back from the Demon World," Nobita murmured, then opened the cabinet in front of him. However, Doraemon was sleeping even more soundly than him, as if "September 17" hadn't heard his mother's furious outburst.

"Doraemon, wake up!" Nobita grabbed Doraemon, pulled back the blanket, and started shaking the blue robot cat vigorously.

"Let me... sleep a little longer..." Doraemon said wearily, his dark circles around his eyes making him look like a panda or a raccoon dog, which was quite comical.

Nobita's memory of yesterday was also a bit hazy, but seeing Doraemon looking like he had just finished carrying bricks yesterday, he couldn't help but start to recall.

Nobita had only been back from the Demon Realm for less than 24 hours, but he was so busy that he was almost exhausted. First, he delivered Yoko to the Demon Realm, and then he used the time machine to go back to the time when he used the "what if" phone booth. But he was still a little late. Finally, he managed to find the phone booth using the gadget.

Finally, Nobita also spoke from inside the phone booth about restoring the original world.

But at that time, he and Doraemon were exhausted. Ever since the Demon Star disappeared, there had been a constant stream of reports, all about who had saved Earth. But Nobita was too lazy to read them. All he wanted to do right now was get a good night's sleep and sleep until he was satisfied.

The magic in this world disappeared as Nobita wished, and the world returned to its original state.

I wonder how Nobita felt after he opened the magical world in the original story but didn't learn anything. He was probably devastated.

Nobita didn't wake Doraemon up either. The guy was already exhausted from keeping him company yesterday. This mess was just too big. He was probably dead tired after finally cleaning it up. It would be great for him to rest for a while.

Nobita went downstairs and found that Tamako had already prepared a delicious breakfast, while Nobita was taking advantage of the beautiful weekend morning to browse the newspaper.

The sunlight was soft and warm, and a gentle breeze was blowing.

Everything was so peaceful, as if nothing had happened. There was no demon king, no magic; these things would only be a burden.

A faint smile appeared on Nobita's lips. This kind of life was simply amazing.

"What were you doing last night? I couldn't wake you up no matter how much I called you." Nobita Tamako said irritably. She had to call Nobita five times before she woke him up. She guessed that he had been playing with Doraemon again last night.

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"Nothing much." Nobita sat in his chair and put a mouthful of fragrant fried egg into his mouth, then wolfed it down.

"Where's Doraemon?" Nobita was drinking coffee and browsing today's newspaper when he noticed that the headline was about Nobita's Naruto ratings and how popular the merchandise was. He even bought a set of Nobita's Naruto a couple of days ago and found that he couldn't stop reading it once he started, and he was waiting for the new volume to arrive every day.

"He's still sleeping. He had to clean up a mouse all night before he could go to sleep." Nobita tried to smooth things over for Doraemon, knowing that his mother might come upstairs later and drag Doraemon down to eat by the ear.

"Nobita, how long until Naruto updates?" Nobita asked his beloved son, raising an eyebrow. Naruto was so captivating that he was addicted and couldn't stop watching once he started.

Nobita is addicted too! If the author didn't know, it would be fine; they could just wait for updates. But the author is their precious son, so they have to ask...

"Recently, I think." Nobita turned around and realized he had almost forgotten about the manga he was drawing. With the start of the Demon World arc, he simply didn't have time to draw manga.

"You haven't updated for several days now. You need to catch up! My colleagues all said that as soon as you update, they want me to remind them so they can buy it immediately, otherwise it will be sold out again." Nobita spoke his mind. Now he finds his son more and more pleasing to the eye. Why didn't he feel this way before? Or is it that Nobita's genius has been overshadowed by his zero-point test papers?

Nobita's success is undeniable.

The arrival of Naruto instantly brought a touch of vibrant greenery and unique freshness to Japan, a country where the dull pace of life is so fast that it's hard to breathe. This is something that Japan hasn't seen in recent years.

Everyone lives a mechanical life, and many people's nerves are constantly on edge and unable to relax. However, due to the appearance of Naruto, many people's decadent hearts have been filled with a lot of beliefs by Naruto. His tragic life and his perseverance are inspiring.

"Okay, let's rest for a few days, there's no rush now." After finishing his breakfast, Da Xiong picked up a few dorayaki from the table and went upstairs at 5:50.

Back in his room, Nobita saw that Doraemon was still fast asleep on the floor, showing no signs of waking up. It wasn't until Nobita brushed a dorayaki past Doraemon's nose that Doraemon's brows furrowed slightly.

"This taste...it's dorayaki...I haven't had it in so long!!" Doraemon suddenly realized what was happening and grabbed the dorayaki from Nobita's hand, putting it in his mouth.

"Are we back? I'm so exhausted," Doraemon asked, snapping out of his daze.

Nobita pointed to the clear sky outside the window and said, "Look, are there still people flying around in the sky with brooms?"

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Further updates will be provided periodically.

Chapter Two: A Letter from an Old Friend (To be released as a public chapter in two days)

"There probably won't be any more Demon Realm Stars."

As Nobita gazed at the clouds drifting outside the window, he recalled the scenes and unforgettable people he had encountered during his great adventure in the Demon World. His thoughts drifted deeper into the clouds, where the people he cherished were.

"Welcome to today's Asahi Shimbun. According to the latest news from NASA, asteroid 520 suddenly veered off course when it was 500 kilometers from Earth and headed towards an extragalactic system. A deadly crisis narrowly escaped us, and our beautiful home planet was not destroyed by the asteroid..."

The television set next to the living room was continuously broadcasting the morning news from various channels, reporting on the fortunate event of an asteroid grazing past Earth. Although humanity is great, it appears incredibly small in the face of the entire universe.

"Tamako, if it weren't for seeing the asteroid deviate, we would have almost thought that we humans had gone extinct like the dinosaurs. Haha, luckily we were incredibly lucky." Nobita Shinsuke grinned as he held up a bowl of warm miso soup and said to Nobita's mother.

"Nobita's dad, all you do every day is daydream instead of work properly. If you don't work hard, your son will surpass you soon." Tamako said calmly, looking at Nobita Shinsuke's smug expression from the dining table.

"Hahaha, if Nobita surpasses me, that just means Nobita is stronger than me. But no matter how strong he is, he's still a child of the Nobi family, my proud son, Nobi Shinsuke!"

Watching his parents bickering in a fun and playful way, Nobita finally realized that the effects of Planet 06 had finally settled down, and all the troubles in the Demon World had come to an end with the ringing of the If Phone Booth.

However, the world he lives in has more to offer than just the demonic adventures caused by the asteroid. In the future, he may face attacks from aliens, robots, or cloud beings on Earth. If he is not careful, Earth may be destroyed several times over. The crisis is still lurking and exists.

"Nobita, Doraemon, you two hurry up and eat, then go to school!"

As a housewife, Nobi Tamako's life is not as serious as Nobi Shinsuke's life regarding human survival and social development. In Japan, the most responsible thing for a good full-time wife is to manage her family well and take good care of her husband and children. Nobi Shinsuke is like that, and so is Nobi Nobita.

"Okay, Mom. I'll take Nobita to school after he finishes this bowl of miso." Doraemon quietly responded to Tamako's question, his hand constantly rubbing the outside of his four-dimensional pocket, as if he wanted to take something but couldn't decide.

Doraemon's awkward and embarrassed demeanor immediately alerted Nobita, who knew him well. Having spent so much time together, Nobita could spot even the slightest thing that wasn't right in Doraemon. Nobita looked at Doraemon and said, "Doraemon, what's wrong? Is there something you haven't told me?"

"Um, well, never mind, I'll tell you anyway. I'll give you the things after we eat, and you'll understand once you see them." Doraemon thought for a moment and decided it was better to tell Nobita the whole story. He put away the hands that were rubbing around his pockets and said firmly to Nobita.

"Alright then, after we finish eating, let's go for a walk around the school together." Nobita felt that Doraemon's unusual behavior meant that he was hiding something from him. Otherwise, given Doraemon's goofy personality, he wouldn't be so uneasy. If he was acting like this, there must be something he wasn't telling him.

The first breakfast after the magical world passed quickly amidst their unspoken speculations. Doraemon followed Nobita straight to the entrance, took a brown paper bag from his four-dimensional pocket, handed it to Nobita, and said awkwardly, "Everything I've been hesitating about is in this letter."

Nobita took the envelope from Doraemon, clutched it in his hand, and slowly walked towards the school. Looking at Doraemon's expression as he handed him the letter, Nobita probably knew that the letter had come from the Demon World, but he didn't know what it said that made Doraemon so conflicted.

"Nobita, ever since I met you, I've noticed that you and Doraemon are different from everyone else in this world. Although you have amazing magic and incredible gadgets, Nobita, you seem like you don't belong to this magical world. Your magic, sincerity, and courage shine so brightly in you. Today, knowing that you and Doraemon are leaving the magical world, I secretly wrote this letter for you. Actually, Doraemon told me everything. You're going to a scientific world where science can achieve things that magic can't. If I could, I really want to go to your world, to live there, so I could never be separated from you again. But I can't..."

Nobita tore the envelope open from the outside. On the seal, he saw a familiar handwriting. The author of the letter left an indelible impression on him. Since coming into this world, he had rarely met a girl who touched his heartstrings—Miyako.

Nobita read Miyako's letter carefully to the very end. At the very end, he saw a few dried water stains and looked at the wrinkled paper. Nobita seemed to see Miyako writing this letter while crying. The hardest thing to betray in life is a sincere heart.