Roaming through the world of Doraemon

Walking again on the road he had walked for six years, Nobita was filled with mixed emotions.

Now he only had one thought in mind: what methods could be used to bring Qian Sicheng down? If he couldn't find a suitable way... he wouldn't...

I would mind erasing Qian Sicheng from this world!

Thinking of these things, his eyes were filled with determination.

Just as I reached the door, a clear shout came from behind me.

"Nobita!"

Nobita stopped in his tracks. A girl wearing a pink coat ran up to him. She was about 1.65 meters tall, wearing canvas shoes and light blue jeans that perfectly outlined her leg curves. Her ponytail was tied high behind her head in a playful manner.

When the girl ran up to him, she was already out of breath and her face was flushed.

"Why are you walking so fast? I've called you so many times." The girl said, hands on her hips.

Da Xiong scratched his head, slightly apologetic: "I was thinking about something just now, so I might not have heard you."

Zhuoran, her deskmate, had always secretly loved her. However, she was completely unaware of this throughout her three years of high school, only finding out five years later when she returned to Chujiang for a class reunion.

Zhuoran drank a lot of alcohol that day, and so did he.

"Hey, why are you still at school today?" Zhuoran asked.

"Shouldn't I be going to school?" Da Xiong was taken aback, not understanding what Zhuoran meant.

"No, no." Zhuoran scratched his head, somewhat suspiciously, "Have you lost your memory?"

Nobita squinted, but couldn't recall what would happen today.

Zhuoran simply said, "You forgot? Yesterday when the test papers were handed back, you did well, and Qian Xiaohao made a sarcastic remark that you copied from me. You argued with him about it, and then you even punched him! After school, he warned you that he'd teach you a lesson..."

"Just because of this?" Da Xiong thought for a long time but couldn't remember anything. However, he felt there was no need to remember, and he just couldn't help but laugh and cry. "Would he dare to cause me trouble?"

“He can’t beat you, but his cousin is a thug! He’ll definitely go after his cousin,” Zhuoran said anxiously.

Da Xiong looked at her and suddenly laughed.

His smile made Zhuoran's face turn even redder. He lowered his head and lightly spat, "Why don't you hurry home? What are you laughing at?"

"Are you worried about me?" Da Xiong asked, craning his neck.

Zhuoran was even more embarrassed, and finally stomped his foot in anger: "I'm trying to be nice to you, and you still react like this!"

"What do you mean?" Da Xiong pressed his advantage.

"I'm ignoring you!" With that, Zhuoran slung his backpack over his shoulder and strode into the school without looking back.

Watching Zhuoran's retreating figure, Da Xiong stroked his chin.

"Now that I've been given another chance, I'm determined not to let happiness slip away," he muttered to himself.

As soon as he entered the school, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qian Xiaohao was wearing a jacket, and his eyes were full of gloom and resentment as he looked at Da Xiong. He was only a little over 1.7 meters tall, thin, and had long hair, making him look out of place.

"You still dare to come to school? Da Xiong, I really don't know if you're fearless or just looking for death." Qian Xiaohao sneered repeatedly.

At this moment, a dozen or so thugs surrounded Da Xiong.

Before Da Xiong could speak, a girl's voice suddenly darted into the crowd, and she spread her arms to block Da Xiong's way. The familiar voice echoed in Da Xiong's ears.

"You are not allowed to hurt him!" Zhuoran puffed out her chest, protecting Daxiong behind her, her expression resolute!

Da Xiong was surprised that Zhuoran had actually come back, and he was both amused and touched.

This girl dared to stand in front of me, fearless!

He wanted to slap himself. What had gotten into him before his rebirth that he missed out on a girl like her? Was he brain-damaged?

He's probably the only one who would insult himself like that...

"Zhuoran, get out of my way!" Qian Xiaohao frowned and said.

Just then, a man dressed in flashy clothes walked up to Qian Xiaohao. He wasn't particularly tall.

He was quite burly, and in March, he wore a sports vest and red pants. His hair was styled with hairspray and piled up in a round bun on his head. He had five or six earrings on one ear, which looked rather strange.

"Cousin, is this the guy who attacked you?" the man with the earring asked.

"Yes, it's him!" Qian Xiaohao nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Ye, you have to teach him a lesson for me!"

Qian Xiaohao's cousin, Qiu Ye, comes from a well-off family, but he prefers to be involved in the underworld, saying he enjoys that kind of fast-paced life.

He was driven by a sense of vengeance, and because he loved fitness, had studied judo for several years, and had some money, he quickly gathered a group of people to follow him.

Qiu Ye's gaze wasn't on Da Xiong at all, but on Zhuo Ran, her face full of smiles.

"Little girl, who are you?" Qiu Ye asked with a smile.

"I... don't worry about it! You guys leave now, or I'll call the teacher." Zhuoran felt very uncomfortable being stared at like that, and said with his head down.

"Oh ho! Calling me teacher? I'm so scared!" Qiu Ye laughed loudly, his laughter unrestrained. He deliberately asked the dozen or so thugs around him, "Aren't you scared?"

"I'm scared! I'm absolutely terrified!" The thugs were all very cooperative.

"Hehe, little girl, how about this? You become my girlfriend, and I'll let this kid go, how about it?" Qiu Ye said, stroking his chin.

"Cousin!" Qian Xiaohao exclaimed anxiously.

Qiu Ye turned her head and gave him a wink. Qian Xiaohao couldn't understand Qiu Ye's wink, but he could only sigh and say nothing more.

"No!" Zhuoran was very annoyed. She turned to Daxiong and whispered, "You run now..."

"I'll run away? What will you do then?" Da Xiong said, amused.

"I...they won't do anything to me," Zhuoran said.

Da Xiong shook his head. What wouldn't these thugs do?

He reached out and pulled Zhuoran behind him.

"Remember, from now on, only I will protect you, not the other way around. If anything happens, you should stay behind me, understand?"

Da Xiong placed his hands on Zhuoran's shoulders, a gentle smile on his face, and said earnestly.

Zhuoran's mind went blank; she didn't even know what she was thinking. She just nodded subconsciously.

Suddenly, I realized that Nobita was quite charming when he said those words...

Looking at Qian Xiaohao standing opposite him, Da Xiong suddenly felt that the world of dreams was so real that he couldn't even tell which one was real and which one was fake. After all, the world of anime was too far removed from the lives of ordinary people!

"Nobita, wake up!" Just then, a familiar and friendly voice came to Nobita's ear.

Final Volume

The Ending and Postscript

This is the last chapter of the book, and the new year is a way to give this book a proper ending.

Actually, according to the original plot pacing, there should have been several more theatrical films to help Nobita improve his strength and then face the final boss, but I guess no one reads this book anymore. In this chapter, I've basically revealed all the details I could.

The ending and setting might be a bit dark, but it's based on some points from the folklore and my own imagination. I'm sharing it with you now, trying to keep it under 2,000 words so you don't have to spend money.

I heard when I was in school that the ending of Doraemon is actually a tragic story, and that it was all a story imagined by Nobita Nobi, a mental patient, but it is not part of the original work.

Therefore, I specifically looked into the original work. It turns out that Fujiko F. Fujio wasn't very popular when he drew this manga, and the ending should be up to the Doraemon: Back to the Future volume.

However, because the anime was broadcast later, Doraemon returned, which led to the sequel to Nobita and the Lies-Come-True Potion, and finally, Doraemon, which shocked the world and accompanied children for several generations, became a part of their lives.

There is another version, which is also the most inspiring. After Doraemon accompanied Nobita for a period of time, it suddenly broke down and could no longer be repaired. Then, after growing up, he studied hard and finally fixed Doraemon one day.

My storyline is derived from this popular ending.

Here I will summarize the causal timelines in my book.

The first ending for Nobita before Doraemon arrived was the one in the first volume of the manga: he married a chubby girl, but the marriage was unhappy, and his company suffered a terrible fate, which is something everyone knows.

The second timeline is after Doraemon came to Nobita's side, when Nobita's life changed. Everyone knows that Shizuka and Nobita got married and had a son with violent tendencies. However, Nobita's life after marriage is not described in detail.

This book explains why only Doraemon can come from the future to this world, while other children cannot. This is just my personal understanding, so please don't criticize.

That's because Doraemon came from the future to Nobita's side, which changed Nobita's life and allowed him to grow and create a future world that far surpasses the actual course of history.

Yes, the existence of the future world is entirely due to Nobita. After Doraemon came into his life, Nobita published his spacetime theory in his youth and won the Nobel Prize. In his middle age, he created the B-type robot, Doraemon (isn't that like Metal Hero? Haha). Just as Einstein's theories influenced future technology, Nobita's normal life also influenced the future. That's why Doraemon came into Nobita's life in the future, while other children didn't.

The final boss of this book is actually the Time Patrol and Nobita's grandson, Sewashi. Why is that? Because the protagonist is a time traveler. It is because of this time traveler that the historical process of Nobita becoming a professor and creating a future world with superhuman intelligence was changed.

The Time Patrol, which is supposed to protect time, would not allow Nobita's timeline, an important historical figure, to change. That's why Ashley kidnapped Miyako and tricked Nobita into buying a game cartridge at the Future Department Store. Since Otrom and Ashley were originally members of the Time Patrol, doing these things couldn't be simpler for them.

Sewashi, the grandson of Nobita's grandson, also became a prominent family in the 22nd century (Nobita's good) due to Nobita's rise in the second timeline. They control the Time Patrol. Note that Sewashi and his family were poor in the future because of the first Nobita, but they became a prominent family in the future because of the result of Doraemon coming to Nobita's side.

Nobita's time travel caused the third uncontrollable outcome, so the Time Patrol wants to eliminate Nobita and pull time back to the historical timeline they know.

That's roughly how the story ends. Thank you to all the readers who have followed this book. May we meet again someday...

Main text: Volume 9

Chapter 44 Showdown with Otrom

"This is... Doraemon's voice," Nobita murmured.

Da Xiong pushed Zhuoran away and closed his eyes: "The past is the past. I had no power to change it in the past, so I could only let it happen."

"Time travel has given me another chance to live a good life. I will never repeat the same mistakes and wallow in the past dream that cannot be changed. I will not dwell on the past, but live in the present and let Doraemon and the others be hurt by you."

"Wake up!" Da Xiong shouted, suddenly opening his eyes. He was back on the battlefield; it had indeed been an illusion.

Doraemon, holding his counterattack cape to defend against the attack, looked at him with a worried expression: "Nobita, are you alright? The purplish-black light emitted by Otrom just hit you, and you passed out."

Nobita shook his still slightly dizzy head 993 times, and forced a smile at Doraemon to reassure him: "It's okay, I just fainted. That purplish-black light of his is strange, don't get hit by it."

"Otrom, although I don't know who you are or why you went to such lengths to kidnap Miyako and lure me into this game, is this all you can do? Let me see your true abilities." Nobita said, standing up with his sword in hand.

"Hahaha..." Otrom laughed instead of getting angry: "As a dark mage, isn't it only natural for me to use dark magic?"