Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"Hehehe, Nobi Hiro, just wait and see, I will make sure you can never raise your head in front of Shizuka."

With a perverted smile, Nobita raised the idiot bomb high and used it on Nobi Hiroshi. The picture is funny just thinking about it.

"it is good……"

Holding the fool bomb, Nobita walked out of the door with full confidence.

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On the other side, at Shizuka's house, Loli was lying at the desk, doing her homework diligently. The principle of suffering first and then sweetness is very important.

Hiro Nobi lay on his side on the girl's bed, staring at her slender figure, waiting quietly and smelling the pleasant fragrance of virginity.

"Wow~ I finally finished writing!"

"Hong, let's go downstairs and bake cookies."

Shizuka stretched her waist slightly, turned her chair and looked at Hiro Nobi.

The two white and tender calves slanted out to the left, with the knees together and the pure white cotton socks lightly touching the ground, attracting attention.

"Ahem, no hurry..."

"Shizuka, do you want to play goldfish scoop?"

Shamefully, Hiro Nobi got out of bed, walked on the tatami to the girl's side, and smiled maliciously.

"Goldfish scooping? Are we going to the commercial street again now?"

Shizuka tapped her cheek lightly with her right hand and looked at Hiroshi Nobi in confusion.

"Of course not, you can do it here, come... I'll teach you..."

The cute and lively eyes made people even more excited. Nobi Hiroshi looked at her and pulled Shizuka to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Hey! There's nothing I can do..."

“In fact, people have two hands.”

"Then...okay..."

Zizi~~ The sound of a net catching goldfish in the pond came from the room.

Under Nobi Hiroshi's careful teaching (coaxing), Shizuka gradually mastered the essentials of catching goldfish, but her hands became more tired after finishing her homework.

I also have to make cookies, and I don’t know if I will have the energy to knead the dough later.

Chapter 30 Fool

After a while, Nobi Hiroshi came to the kitchen, put on an apron, took out a large bowl, poured flour and baking powder into it, and stirred it with water.

Because of her own reasons, the little girl didn't have the strength to knead the dough, so this work should naturally fall on him.

"I think it should be washed off..."

In front of the faucet, Shizuka turned on the valve and washed her slender fingers, which were smooth and white, with the fragrance of nanhua.

It took me a long time to finally wash off the warm hand cream, and now I can make cookies.

The girl walked out of the bathroom with a red face and her beautiful eyes wide open.

It was like a revolving lantern in my mind. I unconsciously clenched my palms, thinking about what kind of cookies I would roll out next.

"Ding dong~"

"Shizuka, are you home?"

Nobita Nobi rushed over and rang the doorbell breathlessly.

The girl heard the shouting and had no choice but to open the door.

"What's wrong, Nobita? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Looking at Nobita, Shizuka's small eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked a little uncomfortable.

When the world of two people is disturbed, even if they are just friends, they will feel a little unhappy.

"Nothing, I just came to play with you. Can I come in?"

Nobita held the back of his head with a smile on his face. His acting was pretty good. At least it didn't seem like he had any other purpose.

"Sure, I'm just about to make some cookies, so I can give you some to try."

"Wow, that's great. The cookies you make must be delicious, Shizuka."

Nobita followed Shizuka to the kitchen, flattering her. A cunning gleam flashed in his eyes, but was quickly hidden.

Seeing Nobi Hiro kneading dough in the kitchen, although he was jealous in his heart, he still pretended to be a good friend on the surface.

"Hong, you're playing here too, what a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence indeed, Nobita, have you finished your homework?"

Looking up at Nobita, Nobi Hiroshi asked a soul-searching question. The other party must have been guilty, so he did not write it. He was too lazy to care about him. Anyway, he would not be the one who would be punished tomorrow morning.

However, the other party's arrival at this time was obviously ill-intentioned, and he must have brought the blue fat man's props to make fun of him again.

He could hide it from the innocent and lovely Shizuka, but he could never hide it from himself.

The feeling of being stared at on the commercial street is most likely due to Nobita Nobi.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little weird. Except for Shizuka who was busy with her hands and feet, Nobita and Hiroshi Nobi had their own little thoughts.

One is thinking about how to plot secretly, while the other is always on guard against plotting secretly.

"Hong, could you please get some butter from the refrigerator?"

"Oh, okay Shizuka."

Hearing this, Hiroshi Nobi went to the refrigerator, opened the door, took out the butter wrapped in tin foil, cut a piece and gave it to Shizuka.

On the way, he happened to pass by Nobita, and Nobita seized the opportunity, took out the idiot bomb from his pocket, and quietly stuck it behind Hong.

Of course Nobi Hiroshi, who had been prepared for this, noticed it, but pretended to know nothing.

He turned his head and looked at Nobita who was secretly delighted, with a smile on his face: "Nobita, you will pay for what you have done sooner or later."

Silently, he took down the silly bomb and shaped the cookies with Shizuka.

"Okay, let's go outside and watch some TV. The oven needs to wait a while."

Shizuka put on a pink apron, spread the beaten egg evenly on the bear-shaped bread, and put it into the oven.

Then I went to the living room to rest and turned on the TV, which was playing a tragic movie.

The story of Kun, who had been training for two and a half years, and was crushed for the first time.

Shizuka watched very seriously, as if she was immersed in the scene, with tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. Hong held the girl's soft hands from behind, comforting her silently.

"Shizuka, so cute..."

Nobita stared at his secret crush without watching TV at all, but he didn't know that she had gradually become [ ], smiling foolishly.

"Nobita, what are you laughing at? And you're laughing so happily!?"

The nice sad atmosphere was disturbed. Shizuka clenched her little pink fists, raised her eyebrows, and asked Nobita why he was laughing so happily.

You can still laugh when you see that my pigeons are all squashed. Are you a human being? What if it was you who was squashed?

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I just accidentally..."

Noticing his own gaffe, Nobita quickly explained that he was not paying attention to the movie just now, so he had no idea what happened.

"Humph……"

Shizuka pouted and turned away. She hated boys who gloated over other people's misfortunes the most.

Half an hour later, the aroma of the cookies had wafted into the living room and the oven made a dinging sound.

They were already baked, so Shizuka got up and walked into the kitchen, quickly bringing back a plate of cookies.

"Yeah, yeah! I love the cookies baked by Shizuka the most."

Nobita was the first to take action without any hesitation. He grabbed the baked cookies and stuffed them into his mouth, wanting Hiromu Hinoh to eat more.

At the same time, a trace of doubt arose in my mind. Why didn't the stupid bomb explode? How did the thing that was clearly attached to my back disappear? Was it another defective prop of Doraemon?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

"How's it going, Hong? Are the cookies delicious?"

Shizuka stared at Hong eating the cookies with anticipation, which was a little different from usual and she felt particularly nervous.

"It's delicious."

"But I still think Shizuka's mouth is sweeter."

A warm current blew past the girl's ears.

"Hey, what are you talking about..."

Lowering her head shyly, Shizuka held her cheeks and swayed from side to side.

She looked at Hong with one eye, feeling extremely sweet in her heart, and looked at Nobita with the other eye, thinking that he probably didn't hear it.

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After eating the cookies, I played at Shizuka's house until the evening, and it was time to go home and rest.

"Shizuka, goodbye."

"Well, see you tomorrow morning~"

Nobi Hiroshi was walking on the street and turned around to wave to the loli at the door of his house. He only had eyes for her.

Except for the narcissistic Nobita, who thought Shizuka was saying goodbye to him.

"Hey! Hong, look, Shizuka gave me all the remaining cookies."

"Hahaha!!!!"

While walking on the road, Nobita Nobi took out a pink take-away box to show off.

He was the only one who had the cookies, and it seemed that Shizuka cared about him more, and she felt very proud of herself.

"Yeah, that's great."

Nobi Hiroshi spoke calmly with a disdainful smile.

I'm asking for it with such shamelessness and still showing off here. I can get as much as I want in the future.

What's more, he didn't dare to take those biscuits at all. The reason why he was safe and sound just now was because he had wrapped the fool bomb in the biscuits and adjusted it to explode as soon as he bit it.

He and Shizuka only ate a few pieces, and were extremely careful when biting them. They didn't dare to eat as much as Nobita did.

Fortunately, Nobita didn't bite the cookie, but it was your fault for packing it up and bringing it back. You could have lived in peace, but you insisted on making things difficult for yourself.

Hong looked at Nobita with pity, the child who had voluntarily abandoned the goddess of luck.

Chapter 31 Bad News

The morning sun shines through the gaps in the curtains, the birds on the telephone poles chirp, and it's time to go back to school again.

The Nobita family was sitting leisurely at the dining table enjoying a delicious breakfast, but there were some little-known secrets hidden in the dark.

"Hmmmm~"

Tamako, who was sitting opposite Nobi Hiroshi, suddenly let out a soft moan, and the miso soup in her hand swayed and almost spilled onto the table.

With her forehead lowered and her waist bent, her skirt is gathered inward.

The tip of the iceberg of basic equipment was revealed, but no one noticed that the mysterious door to the ancient sacred forest ruins was opened.

Only a cultivator with great strength broke into this dangerous place alone.

"Yuzi, what's wrong with you? You seem to be acting weird these days?"