Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

Walking on the road, my heart was filled with indescribable feelings, in short, it was very, very strange.

"Well, Auntie, you haven't answered my question yet? Is that right?"

Filled with thick medicine, Nobi Hiroshi's hands loosened Nobi Tamako's waist, slowly separated them, and walked in front of her to look down.

15 minutes is indeed not a long time, and in fact he did not enjoy it at all, but he still followed the instructions and successfully cured the epileptic patient.

"Of course..."

"Of course he's a good kid... and Xiaohong is a better kid than Nobita..."

“Hmm…Hmm…”

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yuzi no longer had any scruples. She grasped the syringe and greedily wanted to suck out the remaining medicine inside. It seemed that the illness was not completely cured yet.

"Hmm, Aunt Yuzi, then what makes me a good child?"

As he said this, Hiro Nobi pressed the back of her head. Since the other party was eating too fast, he didn't mind helping her.

"Cough cough~"

"Yes... like studying... and taking the initiative to do housework... I don't need adults to worry about anything... Especially here is the best..."

Leaning forward, Yuzi slurped noodles while staring upwards with wide eyes.

There was a hint of shyness on her expression, and it was obvious that the lady really enjoyed taking medicine. She rolled the thick white medicine with her tongue and swallowed it meticulously.

"It's so clean~"

"It's time to go."

Looking at the woman who fell asleep after he had taken great pains to deal with everything, Nobi Hiroshi covered her with a blanket, stretched his legs, and walked out the door with a relaxed feel.

The only way to reach the combined stadium before Nobita is to use secret props. Although Hiro Nobi doesn't have such a thing, using super powers to speed up the journey is the same.

"Shuashuashua~"

Teleporting through several walkways and corners, Nobi Hiro soon arrived at the open space containing the cement pipes.

There is still a little way to go before the baseball game, but he dare not rush for quick success.

Instant teleportation cannot accurately teleport to the corresponding target, it can only flash to an approximate location, so along the way he would use it only after looking around to see if there were any passers-by on the street. It appears and disappears mysteriously like a ghost, and it is easy to scare people.

"Nobita, you are finally here."

"You're a little slow. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Can you stick to the time next time?"

On the grass by the river, Fat Tiger and Suneo were cheering for their teammates, and Hiro Nobi was among them.

"Sorry, sorry."

"Because my home is the farthest from here, and I'm not a very fast runner anyway."

Nobita Nobi let go of the baseball bat and apologized while changing into his team uniform.

"Ahem, everyone, look at me!"

"Look at me, look at me!"

"Before the game, I have an announcement to make."

Suneo shouted loudly while standing in the crowd, and began his proud show-off session again.

"Look everyone, these are the high-end gloves and bats that my cousin Aji brought back from abroad!"

"Especially here, and here, there are signatures of famous baseball players. It's pretty cool, isn't it? Are you all envious of me?"

His sharp crow's beak chatters incessantly, and he has a brand new baseball bat and gloves. If you don't know better, you might think he is going to play professionally. Even his purple uniform makes him look more flashy than everyone else's, and he can easily become the special focus on the court.

Xiaofu's mean look makes everyone want to punch him, but when you think about the fact that all his clothes were custom-made by him, his unique team uniform style is understandable.

"Oh, now that's the case, this bat is pretty good!"

"Well then, I will use this bat to win this match!"

With a wave of his hand, Fat Tiger took the baseball bat from Suneo's hand without saying a word, stood in the open space and swung the bat. The whirring sound that broke through the air was indeed tangible.

"Fat~Fat Tiger...can you give the bat back to me?"

Seeing that Fat Tiger couldn't let go of it, Xiaofu swallowed his saliva in fear.

He knew the other party's style of doing things too well. If nothing unexpected happened, the bat might not return to his hands.

Although he had anticipated this outcome before bringing him here, Suneo's nature of showing off still made him suffer.

Go ahead to dangers.

He would not miss any opportunity to show off his power in front of others, even if it meant paying a heavy price.

"What's wrong, Suneo? Do you think I'll take your bat for myself?"

Fat Tiger turned around and glared at Suneo, then patted his shoulder, the threat obvious in his intention.

"No...no..."

"How could I possibly think that! Since you are using it so well, Fat Tiger, I will lend it to you for this game."

Bonegawa Suneo flattered him humbly, with a fake smile, and he could do nothing about it even though his heart was bleeding.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I will definitely lead you to victory in this game."

Fat Tiger operated the suicide truck and faced the enemy head-on. He was so tough that no one dared to criticize him even if he spoke his true feelings.

"Okay, Fat Tiger, you're so awesome, I believe we can win."

Xiaofu clapped his hands and continued to flatter the man, but behind the scenes he felt like crying but had no tears.

It was snatched away from him before he could even warm it up. Suneo Bonekawa looked constipated and the people around him laughed secretly when they saw it.

Chapter 217 Football Game

"Line up, everyone, follow me!"

Fat Tiger carried a baseball bat on his shoulder, looking very pleased with himself. He walked as if the wind was blowing under his feet. He felt very refreshed as if he was bathing in the spring breeze after getting something for free.

After a friendly exchange with the neighboring team before the game, everyone stood at their posts and gathered their morale, and a game began.

The grassy slope beside the riverbank served as the auditorium, and Shizuka and her classmates, as well as other students from other grades who were there after school, were all there.

Pulling at the oversized brim of his hat, Hiroshi Nobi took the lead as the batter.

"Hong, come on!"

There were too many chaotic noises on the lawn, but the five girls were able to accurately convey their wishes through their uniform shouts.

There is strength in numbers. With the superposition of buffs, the Fat Tiger team seems to have a slight advantage in terms of momentum.

Even though the name being shouted was not that of the team but that of an individual, it did not prevent jealousy, including among teammates.

"Damn it, why isn't Shizuka cheering me on? She should be here to watch my game, right?"

"Hong, that brat! The opposing pitcher should quickly strike him out!"

He tugged at his leather gloves in an angry manner, gnashed his teeth, and cursed the young boy standing in the batting box with his eyes wide open.

The limelight was completely stolen.

"Why do I feel a little cold on my back?"

The hair on the back of his neck stood up, and Nobi Hiroshi was stared at by several cold eyes around him. He felt uncomfortable all over, but he enjoyed it very much in his heart.

He just wanted to see the expressions of Nobita and the others, the expressions of jealousy towards him.

He was secretly happy, but showed no expression on his face. He looked straight ahead, facing the opponent's pitcher.

"watch out!"

It was a sharp shot without any fancy moves. The opponent shouted while throwing a fast straight ball.

Nobi Hiro gripped the bat tightly, and when the ball came, he swung his arms, followed by a loud hitting sound.

"boom!"

The white ball flew high, drew a perfect parabola, and went straight to the home run zone!

"Damn, it was just a little bit close."

"Shortstop catches the ball!"

Fat Tiger, who was standing outside the field directing the game, looked anxious. Fortunately, Suneo Bonekawa caught the ball steadily and passed it back quickly.

"Safe on base! Win, win!"

At the edge of the grass, the harem members just clapped their hands, leaned their white legs against the ground, and slowly stretched out their youthful bodies.

Fortunately, the wind is not strong today, otherwise, if the wind blows hard, the skirt will be lifted up and half of the peach white skin wrapped in the moonlight will be exposed.

In fact, it is not a big problem. If it is really windy, you can just change into a longer skirt, or just press it with your hands if you don’t mind the trouble.

"Get off, get off!"

"Nobita, it's your turn to perform."

At the end of the first half, Hiro Nobi took off his baseball cap, let his black hair loose over his ears, and slowly left his position dragging his bat.

Although he didn't score many points, he was still quite satisfied with his performance. Without any superpowers, he could get two points for the team just by relying on his skills.

"Humph~"

"It's just two points. What's the big deal? Now, let me tell you..."

Passing by Nobi Hiroshi, Nobi Nobita seemed to have gained confidence from nowhere. He stood in the batting cage with a serious look on his face and did warm-up exercises.

As a master of theory, based on my observation just now, I feel that he can do it too.

Isn't it just a straight shot? Anyone can throw it. It's not difficult at all.

With mysterious confidence on his lips, Nobita seemed to have forgotten the shame of the past. His eyes passed through the crowd and saw the sweet girl among the flowers, thinking that he must prove his strength with actions.

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"The thugs are out!!!"

Three minutes into the game, good news came in.

Nobita Nobi played steadily and didn't even touch the edge of the ball. He let the white ball pass through his waist and fought a battle of wits and courage with the air throughout the whole process.

"Why, how could..."

"I clearly saw it all, how come I didn't hit it? Damn it!!!"

With an expression of disbelief written all over his face, Nobita fell to the ground because he couldn't recover in time during his spinning.

After taking a turn in the air, he fell flat on his face. The people around him immediately laughed at him harshly: "Hahaha, he is indeed an idiot. Nobita is Nobita. I didn't even do my homework and came here just to laugh at him."

The mocking voices came one after another. Not only the audience but even the opponents were laughing. It was the first time they saw the release style of play, and they didn't get hurt at all.

“How shameful…”

"Don't look at me. Don't look at me."

The person involved, Nobita, bent down, put his hands on his head and ran away in shame.

"Damn Nobita, we finally won two points and you lost it in an instant!"

"If you really lose this game, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

Hearing the laughter from the people around him, Fat Tiger, as the team leader, felt ashamed and his temper flared up.

"Ahem... Fat Tiger... please spare me..."

A big, rough, black hand tightly pinched Nobita's neck. Nobita, who was having difficulty breathing, had a red face and was struggling while stammering for mercy.

"Forget it, Fat Tiger, you should let go of Nobita first and wait until the game is over."

After replenishing his strength, Hiro Nobi returned to the team. As soon as he came, he saw Fat Tiger threatening Nobita, and immediately went up to him to persuade him to calm down.

A breeze blew by the river, and the boy's fair cheeks turned light red, and the wet corners of his mouth showed that he had drunk mineral water.

It is mineral water indeed, but it is not just mineral water, because the interface is not a plastic bottle, but a softer bottle mouth.

He used his hat to cover his cheeks slightly to protect his soft and smooth pink lips. He drank five big gulps of water and now he felt much more energetic and in such a good mood that he wanted to plead for Nobita.