Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"Zheng~"

As everyone was watching, the robot's eyes lit up, and its elbow suddenly bent to 90 degrees, and it hit Nobita hard in the face.

Nobita Nobi wanted to escape, but his body had no time to dodge, so he remained on his knees with his head lowered.

"Paji!"

Not surprisingly, Nobita was knocked to the ground by the robot with a punch. He was praising the sun with his limbs facing the sky and saying "it hurts so much".

"Haha, Nobita you are really slow. You can't even dodge such a simple attack. It's really funny."

Suneo and Fat Tiger came over from across the street. They had been hiding behind a telephone pole, preparing to play a trick on Nobita.

Xiaofu held the remote control in his hand and controlled the robot to perform various actions while speaking.

Move forward, move backward, push your palms, and punch.

These are the most basic things. What’s amazing is that you can actually control the robot to do sit-ups and push-ups. This alone is novel enough.

"Nobita, do you feel particularly envious of Suneo's robot?"

"This is the latest toy made exclusively for me by my cousin Aji. Don't drool over it with envy."

Not caring at all about Nobita's painful look as he covered his red nose, Suneo and Fat Tiger joined in the fun, proudly raising their heads, demonstrating what it means to look down on people through one's nose.

In Suneo's opinion, Nobita is absolutely envious now. After all, with such a rare toy, he has the capital to be arrogant.

Not only Hiro Nobi felt curious, the two girls beside him were also interested and asked to borrow it.

Xiaofu was quite polite towards girls. Without saying a word, he handed the remote control to Jin Jia and the others.

"Haha, Jinjia, Shizuka, my robot Miklos is more than just that simple. You can activate the button on the top."

Suneo put his hands behind his back and turned to look at Nobita while speaking. He just liked to target him, and the value of this childhood best friend is still increasing.

By pressing a special button, a propeller extended from the back of the robot, and it swayed and flew up. Several people had a lot of fun playing with it.

Nobita Nobi saw everything and was so jealous that he was almost dying of envy.

But he knew that the more envious he acted, the more proud Fat Tiger Suneo would be.

So in order to prevent the villain from succeeding, Nobita pretended to be indifferent.

"Tsk, it's just a small robot. I don't even care about it."

"Fat Tiger Suneo, you two are so childish. What's so great about showing off such toys?"

Nobita completely ignored Suneo's show-off, and spread his hands to suppress the bitterness in his heart.

"Hey! Nobita, be careful not to get your tongue caught in the wind."

When Suneo heard Nobita's disdainful tone, he immediately frowned.

The brat is just saying the grapes are sour because he can't eat them. Xiaofu has a clear mind like a mirror, but because of his narrow-mindedness, he will still be annoyed by the other party's forced pretense.

"That's right, Nobita, you must be jealous of us to say that."

"How could Nobita, who plays cat's tangle every day, have ever touched a toy like this?"

Fat Tiger took a step forward and joined the team that insulted Nobita. He colluded with Suneo Bonekawa and started to mock each other.

"I can't stand it. These guys are here again."

When it was his turn to hold the remote control, Nobi Hiroshi, who was playing with the robot, shook his head helplessly and could not complain to his girlfriend beside him.

If things go as he expected, Nobita will definitely brag about having more powerful toys, and then slap Fat Tiger and Suneo in the face.

This is what Nobi Hiroshi thought in his heart, and in fact it was true. Nobita has already said that he has an even more awesome robot.

"To be honest with you two, I have a robot as tall as a house, so I don't envy this little robot at all."

"Xiaofu, your robot is so lame, not even worth mentioning. I'm too lazy to even look at it, hahahaha!!!"

Nobita said that it was not enough, and used his hands to gesture what he was thinking. He was full of energy and what he said seemed to be true.

Nobi Hiroshi, Jin Jia, and Shizuka all looked at him with contempt upon hearing this.

"Nobita is bragging again."

"It's okay, let him blow it, he will go back to look for Doraemon anyway."

The three of them stood there and watched. Shizuka and Hiro were whispering. The corner of Nobi Hiro's mouth twitched and he turned his head away, unable to bear to watch.

"So you're so awesome, Nobita. Haha, this is so funny."

"But everyone can talk. If you have the guts, bring out a robot that's more powerful than Miklos!"

Suneo looked at Nobita, whose face was flushed, and smiled. Fat Tiger ignored him and just treated him as a joke.

"Of course I can take it out!"

"Let's make a bet. If I can't come up with a robot more powerful than yours, I'll eat noodles with my nose!"

People fight for a breath, Buddhas fight for a stick of incense, and words that have been spoken cannot be refuted.

Nobita patted his chest, forced himself to puff up his face, and spoke in a voice that increased several times.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Xiaofu's eyes lit up and he quickly agreed to the bet. Winning or losing had nothing to do with him anyway.

If he wins, it will at most prove that Nobita is powerful. If he loses, Nobita will have to eat ramen with his nose. No matter what the outcome is, he will not lose.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the drawbacks of this bet, but Nobita, who made the request himself, is the only one who is confused.

Nobi Hiroshi glanced at the fool out of pity, but did not tell him the truth so as not to create psychological pressure on Nobita.

"Goodbye Nobita, I'll come to see you next week."

Nobita left with Fat Tiger with a cunning look on his face, and he made faces at their backs.

"Shizuka, do you want to come to my house to do your homework? Or do you want to go back to your own house?"

Leaving the clearing, Nobi Hiroshi took the girl's soft and boneless hand and played with it.

Nobita hurried back because of a bet. Without the light bulb, they naturally did whatever they wanted.

"Well, homework, of course."

"But let's go to my house. Mom said she wants to see you, too."

The sweet girl blushed and lowered her head, her eyes moving to Jin Jia on the right.

"What's wrong Shizuka? Is there something weird on my face?"

After being looked at like this, Jin Jia was a little confused. Even if it was common to hold a music party under the name of homework, why was Shizuka suddenly so shy?

"No...nothing..."

"I just want to ask, Jinjia, do you want to come to my house to do homework together?"

The girl paused and then continued.

"Of course, otherwise why would I go back alone? Come to think of it, I haven't been to your house yet, hehehe!"

Jin Jia smiled sweetly. Her left hand was also held by someone. Their fingers were interlocked and swung back and forth openly on the street.

"Oh, that's good..."

As if some image appeared in her mind, Shizuka's cheeks became even redder.

She didn't know whether to tell Jin Jia or not, and she might have to take everything later.

When he was about to speak, his right arm was suddenly gently pulled down.

Staring at the boy's gaze, the girl immediately understood what he meant. She quickly swallowed back what she wanted to say and walked the rest of the way in silence.

If the story of the after-school teacher series were captured continuously with a camera, it would definitely become a best-selling masterpiece.

Chapter 224 The decision of hard work depends on oneself

The moon was bright in the sky, the stars were sparse, and the town was plunged into endless silence at night. The bright and dim lights shone through the windows onto the dark street, highlighting a pair of passers-by who were returning home late.

"Are you tired?"

Looking down at the little head resting on his shoulder, Nobi Hiro asked gently, holding two school bags in his free left hand.

"Hmm~"

With a slightly sleepy face, Jin Jia responded softly, holding Hong's arms and dozing off, without even opening her eyelids while walking.

Studying was too tiring. Shizuka studied at her home for an entire afternoon, and she shed so much sweat from hard work that it was not just her mental state. Her legs were so weak that she could hardly walk.

I really didn't expect that Shizuka's mother would also participate in the study, so I studied a little late today. I also took time out of my busy schedule to call Nobi Tamako and told her that I would be home late today.

"Take a shower and go to bed early."

"If there's any show you want to watch, I'll record it for you later."

Nobi Hiroshi considerately lifted the hair that covered the girl's cheeks, gently kissed her forehead, and they hugged each other and walked back home under the moonlight.

Fortunately, the security in the area is good, so you won’t encounter masked BTs or the like when you walk outside at night.

After a quick wash, Hiro Nobi returned to his room on the second floor.

I was planning to read some comics and then take a rest, but when I opened the door, I found that Nobi Tamako was in the room and she had helped me make the bedding.

The wife was wearing a loose bathrobe, and her delicate collarbone and the upper half of her snow-white skin were clearly visible.

The smooth and slender thighs were lying straight horizontally, and it seemed that she was not wearing any basic equipment. Looking up along the thighs to the end of the yukata, one could slightly see the green square, and the grass was well-trimmed.

"Aunt Yuzi, why are you here? Aren't you going back to your room to rest so late?"

After closing the door, he had to work overtime and stay up late at night. He was very distressed and sometimes he couldn't even get intimate.

"I'm done with my bath, Hiro, come here~"

Nobi Tamako answered the question irrelevantly. She looked up and saw the cute little boy, then patted her thigh gently, motioning him to come over quickly.

There was no other way, Nobi Hiroshi could only accept his orders, sat down obediently, and rested on the soft pillow on his thighs.

Not only the basic equipment below, it seems that even the basic equipment above is missing.

Holding Nobi Hiroshi's cheeks with both hands, Tamako lowered her eyes, raised her chin with her hand, and carefully looked at his face. Finally, she lowered her head and kissed him hard, starting from the forehead, then to the bridge of the nose, and finally to the lips.

As the movements became more and more aggressive, the yukata slowly slid down the shoulders, piled up on the arms, and completely exposed the owner's front body to the air.

"Ha~ Aunt Yuzi, to be honest, I'm a little tired today."

Nobi Hiroshi lay down on the pillow at some point, and Tamako supported her limbs on both sides of his body. There was no contact between the two, but the person below could have a clear view of the beautiful scenery.

The falling white was so close at hand that the boy swallowed his saliva, perhaps wanting to recall his childhood, and held the pink time capsule in his mouth.

Without any shyness or awkwardness, the other two hands followed the clues, firmly grasped time in their own hands, and molded it into different shapes.

"Is Hiro really tired?"

"Auntie, you can't do that. You look very energetic. Look~"

Supporting her body with one hand, Yuzi raised her hand and pointed at the one who was poking her belly...

It was obvious that the two people were only a dozen centimeters apart and could touch each other. If Yuzi crawled a little further, she would be able to put the knife back into its sheath.

This outrageous situation, to put it bluntly, can be regarded as Cao Ren in the air.

Yuzi covered her mouth and laughed secretly. Seeing that Zhengtai was unable to refute, she said immediately: "Don't worry, Auntie won't do that today. After all, today is not a safe day. Just use other methods."

As she spoke, she slowly sat down, bending Nobi Hiroshi's other spine.

A willow tree has to bend in the wind. Although its spine was bent, the young boy did not feel any humiliation. Instead, he relaxed and lay down, allowing himself to be disturbed by the wind and rain and oppressed by the warmth of the mountains.

"do not move……"

"If it slips... Auntie won't be able to bear it, Xiaohong, just take a rest."

Yu Zi leaned over and whispered softly into her ear. Without the cover of the frame, her beautiful face was full of charm.

The slender waist moved slowly, and Tamako was enjoying it by shaking her head. Nobi Hiroshi also felt that he was stuck in a muddy place, and the blood vessels in his body were dilating due to the stress.

She moves her wrist lazily and weakly, and bends her body delicately. Beads of sweat appear on her face, and her hair is disheveled like water.

I don’t know how long it had passed, the moon outside the window was hanging in the sky, Nobi Tamako finally calmed down, and half of her delicate body lay gently on Nobi Hiroshi, enjoying the afterglow.

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