Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

Doraemon glanced at Nobita speechlessly, then turned around and sat on the tatami to read comics. Catching cicadas wouldn't be such a big deal for him, right?

"It's not that easy. I worked hard for the whole morning and didn't catch even one cicada."

"It must be that each of them caught too many, so I couldn't catch any!"

Nobita explained to Doraemon.

There is a lot of far-fetched meaning in the words, but if you put yourself in his shoes and think about it, when it comes to Nobita's problems, it seems that all the reasons make sense.

"Why don't you go ask Hong for one? I see he has a lot of them in his box."

Doraemon pointed to the room opposite.

"No, that's too embarrassing. If everyone knew about this, they would definitely laugh at me!"

Nobita rejected Doraemon's bad idea and patted his head to think.

On the other side, Hiro Nobi was busy walking among the flowers, watering the delicate flowers that he had not seen for a few days.

Not only did he travel through the streets and alleys, he even went to the bottom of the sea. He also asked Doraemon for an adaptation light in advance. In short, he was very busy, so busy that he wished his second brother would have a third brother.

"Oh, it's so hot~"

On the street, Xiaofu was jogging weakly under the scorching sun, his steps were floating and sweat was pouring down his face. It was obvious that he was being tortured by Fat Tiger.

Judging from his movements, he most likely left from Gangtian Grocery Store.

As soon as he came back, he worked as a tank driver and was just as busy as Hiroshi Nobi.

"Hey, Suneo, what are you doing here!"

After watering the flowers, Master Hong returned to his home and saw Suneo Bonekawa coming towards him, leaning against the wall and sighing. He immediately concluded that he was in trouble.

"Oh? It's Hong. I just happened to pass by. I didn't do anything."

With difficulty straightening his back, Suneo looked at Nobi Hiroshi with a smile, waved his hand weakly in response, and used his collar to cover the terrible marks.

"Really? I think it's very suspicious." Hong smiled obscenely, looked up and saw the yellow-clothed boy appear on the wall of the yard, "Nobita, what are you doing standing on the wall?"

Nobi Hiroshi and Suneo looked at the same time. The perspective was a bit strange. They could see Nobita's back. He was doing something awkward towards Mr. Tree. It shouldn't be that serious!

"Hiroshi, Suneo, it's you."

"I'm preparing boxes for the cicadas to build nests. They will reproduce in the boxes, so we won't have to go out and work hard to catch cicadas."

Nobita was laughing happily, pulling away the branches, and couldn't wait to introduce his satisfactory masterpiece, without noticing the shocked looks from the two people.

"Nobita, you're such a genius!"

"I'm telling you, cicadas don't build nests on trees. They grow and breed in the soil. Do you understand?"

Hearing Nobita say this, Nobi Hiro sighed in disdain. Fortunately, Nobita was only his godson, because if it was his biological son, he would have become an orphan.

"Ahahahaha!!!"

"Nobita, how come you don't even understand something that even kindergarten kids know?"

Unable to hold back his laughter, Suneo pounded the wall. His sarcastic expression made Nobita blush, and he wanted to bury his head in the ground and pretend to be dead.

"You made me laugh to death, you idiot. I'm going to share this story so that everyone can laugh at you together."

With that, Suneo put away his smile, turned around and ran away, completely different from the hollow dog look he had just had.

Exposing people's scars is his motivation, and his figure disappears at a speed that even Bolt cannot match.

"Wait, stop it, Xiaofu!"

Nobita panicked immediately after hearing that. With a gloomy face, he tried to stop Crow Mouth, but ended up falling over the wall.

"It hurts, I'm done!"

Nobita lay on the ground and cried.

"Don't cry, Nobita, my ears are hurting from the shock, there is still hope!"

Nobi Hiro patted Nobita's shoulder and pointed at Suneo who was standing still in the distance.

"Huh, luckily I caught up."

"Nobita, you really know how to cause trouble for others. I wasn't paying attention for a while, and you messed me up again. You always do embarrassing things."

Doraemon flew down on a bamboo dragonfly, holding the [Opponent Blocking Device] in his hand, imprisoning Suneo's mind and body, and was racking his brains to think of a solution.

"Doraemon, you arrived just in time."

"Please, I don't want to make fun of you, you must keep it a secret for me!"

Nobita stood up with great relief and begged Nobi Hiroshi not to tell anyone about the matter.

The latter naturally agreed to keep the secret, even though there was little point in keeping it secret.

They are all recognized fools. Nobita is not afraid of itching even if he has many fleas. It's just one more stupid thing that can be ignored.

Chapter 151 Right and wrong

"I thought of it, so I'll use this."

"Judge right from wrong with the gun!"

Doraemon frowned and thought hard, and after a long time he pulled out a submachine gun, which looked no different from an ordinary toy gun.

As long as the battery is added, Nobi Hiroshi has no doubt that he will be able to hear the electric sound of the gun.

"Doraemon, you're going to use this gun against Suneo and kill him to silence him?"

Nobita, who had a novel way of thinking, was terrified.

"Hey, no wonder everyone laughs at you."

"Let me demonstrate it first, using the cat."

Looking up at the cat passing by the roof, Doraemon used coded cat language to coax the kitten to come over and sit cross-legged on his big bald head.

"Hey, what would you two think if I said this cat was a dog?"

"I'd think you were a shark arm."

Nobi Hiro suddenly said this, looking at the gun in the blue fat man's hand, looking forward to what effect it would have.

"Haha, how can a cat be a dog? Doraemon, have you become an idiot?"

Nobita Nobi was not polite at all and mocked the blue fat man.

"Really? Look carefully, it's a real dog."

Doraemon smiled mysteriously, and Nobita, unwilling to accept the result, asked a passerby named Daishan to confirm the type of animal to see whether it was a dog or a cat!

"What? You actually said this dog is a cat! Nobita, are you that stupid? Let's not contact each other anymore."

Raising the Great Wilderness Prisoning Heaven Finger, Dashan angrily stared at the idiot recognized by the whole school in disbelief.

That not-so-smart brain was completely ruined. Hoping not to infect himself with that stupidity, the fat boy fled the scene in horror after criticizing.

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

After slapping himself to make sure if he was sober, Nobita, unwilling to admit defeat, asked along the street.

But the answers he got were still the same. He felt like his whole world had collapsed. Everyone said it was a dog, making him look as pitiful as a clown.

"Meow!!!"

The cat scratched its face with its sharp claws. It got angry because Nobita had treated it like an exhibit from beginning to end. It jumped into the air and scratched wildly to vent its dissatisfaction.

"it hurts!"

Reaching out and pushing, Nobita touched his scratched face and felt a burning pain.

"Doraemon, stop being silly... stop teasing Nobita. I saw you secretly pull the trigger. Tell me what this gun is for."

Hong took a step forward, caught the cat that was thrown into the air, and leaned over to let it go.

The person in charge is confused, but the bystander is clear. Doraemon's private little actions can't escape his sharp eyes. Only Nobita can't see it, even though he has taken out the props.

"Doraemon, it turns out that you were playing a trick on me all this time. This is too much!"

After hearing what was said, stupid Nobita came to his senses, clenched his fists and angrily demanded justice for his handsome face that was scratched.

"Nobita, don't be so angry. I just want to better demonstrate the effect of the props."

"Once the victim is shot by the invisible beam of this gun, he will agree with my point of view and will not care about right or wrong. It's amazing!"

Doraemon laughed skillfully and introduced the functions of the props while laughing along.

Changing the subject, an excuse to avoid the topic.

"So, Doraemon, you want everyone to believe that cicadas breed in boxes?"

Nobi Hiro asked in a low voice.

"Yes, that's it."

Doraemon chuckled twice and released Suneo's time stop. Suneo, who regained his freedom, did not notice anything unusual and continued running along the original route.

The three of them followed in silence.

The first stop for the big-mouthed Suneo was Shizuka's house to share his embarrassing stories. The sweet girl walked down to the entrance with weak legs and opened the door.

Due to some unspeakable reasons, neither the mother nor the daughter has recovered.

"Shizuka, listen to me. Nobita, that silly boy, actually thought that cicadas built nests in the box. He is really a fool. It's so funny, isn't it!"

Shizuka was laughing to herself, leaning against the door and listening to Suneo's chattering without any interest. In her saintly state, she was extremely lazy and nothing she said went in one ear and out the other.

"Damn that stinky little husband, I knew he would come to Shizuka's house first to say bad things about me!"

The three of them hid outside the wall and saw Xiaofu "slandering" them madly. Nobita stomped his feet in anger.

"It's okay, Nobita, just watch me."

Doraemon raised his gun and aimed, and the invisible light hit Shizuka directly. The sweet girl's subconscious had changed, but she herself felt nothing.

"Xiaofu, are you stupid today?"

"The cicadas themselves nest in boxes in trees, don't they?"

"what?"

"Shizuka, are you kidding me?"

Pinching his face, Suneo couldn't believe that Shizuka would agree with Nobita's point of view.

Even kindergarten kids know this kind of knowledge! He doesn't believe that Shizuka doesn't know it.

"That's great Doraemon, Suneo's plan to discredit me has failed."

Seeing Xiaofu's face full of doubt about life, the three of them laughed secretly with their hands on their stomachs.

The first two laughed at the young man, but Nobi Hiroshi both laughed at the man and ridiculed the hero.

Regarding Nobita's reputation, is there any need for others to slander him?

Statements of facts are superfluous.

After losing the first battle, Xiaofu walked depressedly on the road, looking for the next family to share his happiness, and slowly walked to Fat Tiger's house.

Hu Zi must still be in pain, as he was standing in front of the counter sorting out the groceries in the store.

"Fat Tiger, cicada larvae grow in the soil, absorbing nutrients from the roots of trees. They grow for several years before finally leaving the soil and flying outside. Am I right?"

With his head lowered, Suneo's tone became somewhat unconfident after experiencing Shizuka's PUA.

He seemed to be looking for a problem, having forgotten the pleasure of mocking Nobita, and humbly asked his best friend for a solution.

"Doraemon, let me do it this time. I also want to play with this prop."

"No problem, just shoot at Fat Tiger."

On the side of the telephone pole, Doraemon handed the right and wrong gun to Nobi Hiroshi.

"Let's shoot... It's a bit difficult. It's easier to hit other places."

Nobi Hiroshi said something incomprehensible and raised the gun in his hand, ready to try.

It was a little difficult to aim at the target, but I finally chose to shoot it in the forehead.