Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"You're using your super powers to play with other people's bodies. It's just a little extra fat..."

Nobi Hiroshi and Jin Jia sat at the oak table in the hall to rest, resting their chins on their hands, chatting while watching the busy figures in the kitchen.

"What are you talking about?... Don't make my normal usage sound so weird."

"Besides, I'm not trying to help this town. I don't have a good impression of those residents."

"But, we can't just watch the only stupid white lotus here die in vain..."

Hearing Jin Jia's slightly sour tone, Nobi Hiroshi flicked her little nose with his right index finger and said with a serious face.

"Tsk, you sound so nice, but you will definitely take the opportunity to extort money from me later, and then..."

Jin Jia rubbed her red nose aggrievedly, and her narrowed eyes seemed to have seen through Nobi Hiroshi.

As a lesson for her, although it was the first time they met, her mouth was messed up by the other party. Her cheeks were sore for a long time, and she even swallowed a strange sticky thing.

"Ahem, I don't think so."

Picking up the silver kettle and pouring himself a glass of water, Nobi Hiroshi did not continue talking. The world still had too deep a misunderstanding of him.

Although Aquaman's road is getting farther and farther, and there is no return.

But there are some fish that he won't just put into the pond.

If something really happens, Beth's people cannot be taken away.

He couldn't leave the other person alone and then walk away after having his fun.

The gap between the times is inevitable, but the time police can easily come to your home. Nobi Hiroshi doesn't want to see the scene of himself being bailed out of the police station by Doraemon.

And even if you really want to be paid, the various utensils on the table are pretty good.

There are handmade clay bowls and plates, as well as exquisite porcelain and silverware brought from faraway places, which can probably be sold for a lot of money when I bring them back.

The hall fell into silence. The fire could be heard burning. The aroma of stew and fresh bread gradually filled the living room, stimulating the taste buds.

"Hmph~hum~"

The girl's humming could be heard from time to time.

Beth pulled some potatoes and carrots from the cellar to make a stew.

She carefully washed the potatoes and carrots, cut them into small pieces and put them into the pot.

This was bought by the mayor from a neighboring farm last month. The meat is delicious and perfect for stewing.

"Alright little guests, we can start enjoying lunch."

An hour later, delicious dishes were served on the table. Beth untied the headscarf wrapped around her hair and bent down to sit down.

The whole room was filled with mouth-watering aroma.

Freshly picked apples are paired with a buttery crust and baked to perfection.

"Mm, it's delicious. I thought there was nothing delicious in this era."

"Sister Beth, aren't you the mayor's daughter? How can you cook so well?"

Holding the silver utensil, Jin Jia cut a small piece of venison and put it into her mouth. The tender venison melted in her mouth, and her mouth was filled with sweet gravy instead of the strange white stuff.

"Thank you for the compliment~"

"Actually, I've only been learning cooking for less than a month. Before that, I hired someone to cook for me."

"But since the evil organization came here, she ran away overnight without saying goodbye."

Beth lowered her eyes and stirred the corn soup in the bowl clockwise with her slender wrist.

She scooped up a spoonful and put it into her mouth with a heavy heart.

"Sister Beth, let's get back to the topic."

"Why on earth do you want to protect this kind of town..."

While chewing the food in his mouth, Nobi Hiroshi temporarily put down his knife and fork and asked.

The hot cornbread just out of the oven, the perfectly stewed beef, and the porridge mixed with fresh vegetables and potatoes sound a bit like Indian cuisine, but it suits his taste quite well.

"Because, this town is very special to Dad."

“My father and grandfather immigrated here from a distant country. They worked together and built the town from the wilderness with nothing into the town we have today through hard work and perseverance. They treat the town here like their own child.”

"Besides, my precious memories with my mother are all here. I don't want to leave anyway..."

Beth listened to Hiroshi Nobi's words and looked at the photos hanging in the room.

Hearing this, Nobi Hiroshi felt a little bit of the same feeling. After all, the land is the homeland of the soul, and no one wants to leave their hometown.

What's more, this hometown was built by them themselves and has extraordinary significance. I'm afraid the mob in the town thinks the same way.

Even if we are oppressed, we will still stay in this land, even if it costs us anything.

It's a bit like shaking, and it doesn't resist even when whipped.

"What? Are you saying that the evil organization is going to massacre us tonight?"

"Damn it, that's too much."

After dinner, it was getting dark outside and oil lamps were lit in the room.

The mayor, who had come to his senses, slammed the table angrily, venting his anger.

"Dad, your wound hasn't healed yet, don't be so excited, you're bleeding again!"

Beth anxiously took the bandage and stood behind her father to re-bandage the bleeding wound.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mayor."

"I am willing to be the sheriff and help you fight off those gangsters."

Nobi Hiroshi jumped off his chair and said with confidence.

It was his first time playing a nice guy, and he himself had an uncertain feeling, but he was definitely excited, as if he was playing a real-life Western game.

"What, are you kidding?"

"Stop talking nonsense, kid."

The mayor's gaze lingered on Nobi Hiroshi for a moment, his eyes revealing a complex emotion, most of which was disbelief, as if it was all a joke.

Then, his tone suddenly became serious.

"Thank you very much for saving me, but please leave this place quickly now. If it's too late, you won't be able to leave."

After some kind words of persuasion, the mayor hoped to let the two of them leave. Innocent people should not be involved. The cruel reality is no joke.

This child looks like he only has two pounds of flesh on his body, not even enough to fill the gaps between other people's teeth.

"Dad, you are being disrespectful. He is not an ordinary kid. He dealt with Pucci and another accomplice all by himself."

Giving Nobi Hiro a smile, Beth wiped the weapon she would use tonight while speaking up for Hiro who was underestimated.

"I didn't mean anything else."

"I just feel that it's not worth it to let such a young child be in danger for us."

The mayor sighed quietly and silently tasted the bitter cowboy coffee.

His own home and his own people have already lost their fighting spirit, but they still need others to protect them, and the child is just a young child. He just feels guilty about this.

But now that things have come to this, I'm afraid there is no other way for the sake of the town.

Fortunately, there is a secret passage in the cellar in the backyard. If something goes wrong, he will send these children away even at the risk of his life.

Chapter 192 All done

There was no plan to escape, only the determination to fight the opponent to the death.

The old mayor lifted up boxes of ammunition and moved them all to the rooftop for preparation. Since they were going to fight, they would not fight an unprepared battle.

With the geographical advantage and the protective wall on the edge of the roof, they can deal with it even if there are fewer people.

“So this is what it feels like.”

Downstairs, Hiro Nobi was wiping the revolver gently with a rag.

It was heavy and substantial, much heavier than he had expected.

"It's ready, take it."

"Although these are my dad's old trousers, the trousers you are wearing now are totally inappropriate."

Beth held a pair of sewn jeans in both hands and handed them to Hiro Nobi.

"And this amulet."

"This is what my grandfather who never gives up left behind. I hope it can keep you safe."

"Thank you, Sister Beth. I'll go change my clothes first."

After taking the cowboy hat and a set of clothes, Hiro Nobi turned and walked into the small room.

There was still some dust on the fabric, and it was obvious that it had been treasured for a long time.

"Jin Jia, why are you running..."

In the dim room, a ray of light flashed from outside the door, and then the wooden door was gently pushed closed again.

Hiro Nobi had just taken off his T-shirt, with his arms still raised. His open chest had no obvious muscle lines, but only revealed youthful vitality and health.

"It's nothing~"

"I'm just here to help you relax. If you don't solve this problem, you won't be able to concentrate on dealing with those bad guys later."

Jin Jia looked at Nobi Hiro with a smile, stretched out a jade finger, gently drew a winding mysterious parabola, and lightly touched the belly button with her nail.

"Hmm~"

"Then hurry up, time is running out, who knows when those guys will come."

Pulling off the clothes wrapped around his arms, Nobi Hiroshi looked expectant.

He leaned against the wall silently because there was no stool in the room.

"Leave it to me~"

“I don’t know if I can do it, but I will try my best.”

Squatting down, Jin Jia slowly approached the familiar place. Her snow-white face without any rouge was already as beautiful as peach blossoms, lovely and charming.

"Oops~"

A cry of surprise came from her little mouth as a dark shadow roughly hit her cheek, causing her icy face to instantly warm up a bit.

With just a slight teasing, that thing was already eager to rush out of the cage.

At the moment when Jin Jia removed the obstacle, it was reasonable to chop him from top to bottom.

"Mmmmm~"

As expected, Jin Jia was full of energy. He swallowed the flammable and explosive items quite skillfully, and took measures to isolate them from oxygen and cool them down with saliva to prevent any accidents with the dangerous goods.

The left cheek was bulging, and soon it moved to the right cheek.

Her slender hands held the game controller, and as time passed, beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her temples and dripped onto the dry ground, making a subtle but audible sound.

"Cowgirl, you're too slow to draw your gun. You can't win this way."

Stroking the hard-working little head, Nobi Hiroshi looked down at the floating frequency. This kind of opponent was not worthy of his shooting. The hot bullet could only be trapped in the revolver shell line.

"Woo~"

"I've tried my best, ahem ~ it hit my throat."

I reached out and pinched the swollen and painful area on my throat. It must be my tonsils being inflamed.

Jin Jia listened to the urging from above, and without saying a word, she suppressed the urge to vomit and swallowed the big capsule.

In order to cure the disease, this was a necessary choice. She gave up chewing slowly and swallowed the capsule in the most rough way, hoping that the capsule would dissolve into medicine quickly.

"Mm~Gurgle~Gurgle~"

Finally, with Jin Jia's unremitting efforts, the capsule finally burst open, and the hot white medicine inside was drunk without reservation.

"Ha~ha~"