Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

The girl likes such careful actions, which makes her feel cherished and cared for.

Nobi Hiroshi moved slowly because he didn't want to miss any details.

Carefully pull the stockings up above her knees, then up her thighs, until the stockings fit perfectly around her legs.

After putting one on, start putting on the other.

Tachibana's heartbeat quickened slightly, and the water stored in her body began to drain away.

The blue and white bowl penetrated, the color was obviously darker, and it was particularly obvious to Hong squatting on the ground, and the bad condition was still expanding.

Ah, wearing socks is also possible... If it were something else, I dare not even think about it, I can even imagine the scenes of mountain torrents and tsunamis.

Shizuka is just a mountain stream, far inferior to Tachibana. Even Aunt Tamako whom I have met so far is still a little inferior to her.

"Ahem, alright Tachibana, go out and look at yourself in the mirror."

Finally, both pairs of stockings were put on.

Nobi Hiroshi took a step back, admiring his "work", and successfully restrained his desire for dragon blood, which was extremely difficult.

"Thank you, Hiro."

Tachibana stood up and turned around. Her stockings fit her slender legs perfectly. There was a hint of shyness and satisfaction in her smile.

One in black and one in white, like the soul-catchers of the underworld, Nobi Hiroshi's eyes kept scanning between Tachibana and Shizuka.

It can only be said that it is evenly matched. It still depends on actual combat exercises. The one with the dirtiest socks will win in the end.

Walking to the checkout counter, Nobi Hiroshi picked out a bag of ammunition and quickly paid the bill. He also bought a new pair of clean and refreshing underwear for Tachibana.

As for the original flavor, I accepted it reluctantly.

After leaving the store, Hiro Nobi used the forgetfulness stick to make the clerk forget what had just happened, to avoid the embarrassment of meeting him on the street in the future.

As for why the forgetfulness stick is still in my hand?

All I can say is that I gave the item to Doraemon before returning it, and then he forgot about it.

"Tachibana, remember to come over on the weekend and bring the gift I bought for you."

"Okay... okay."

Tachibana hugged the newly bought stockings tightly, her face filled with anticipation and confusion, but the majority of it was shyness.

What I'm looking forward to is that Macro will invite me to play on the weekend.

What is puzzling is why one must wear gifts, the purpose is somewhat puzzling.

The embarrassing thing is that the holy relic was taken away by the opponent, and it was soaked.

After saying goodbye at the fork in the road, Hiro Nobi waved to Tachibana, then he and Shizuka sped away.

After buying so many things, I have to taste them one by one to see if the money is worth it.

It must be spent wisely!

Chapter 74 Nobita's T0 Dream

"Nobita! Nobita! Hurry up and get up! You're going to be late for school!"

Doraemon felt helpless when he looked at the boy who was still sleeping soundly.

Day after day, the same story is played out every day.

After just a few days of recovery, I'm back to my old ways again. When will I be able to get rid of this bad habit of sleeping in?

"Well, I understand!"

Hearing Doraemon's call, Nobita Nobi calmly got up, dressed and washed up, with no sign of stress on his calm face.

We have a magic weapon for punishment, so what are we afraid of? Even if we have to stand for a whole day, it’s okay.

When he slowly arrived at school, he was late again as usual.

"Nobita, you are late again. Stand in the corridor as punishment!"

"Yes!"

After hearing Terahyouya Eiichirō's angry curse, I felt relieved for the first time, as if a hair dropped into the sea could not cause any ripples.

He was punished by standing in the corridor, and he followed the method Doraemon taught him yesterday. His legs became as hard as stone again.

"Hehehe! This feeling is so great. I really don't feel tired at all."

Listening to the sound of reading aloud, Nobita leaned against the wall and took a rest comfortably.

He was even bored enough to secretly play cat's trance, which was one of the few skills he had mastered, and he could be called a master in the cat's trance world.

"Damn it, I'm going to be late again. I hope that guy Nobita can help me out!"

On the other side of the corridor, Fat Tiger, who was also late, slowly emerged from the stairs, tugging at the shoulder strap of his schoolbag anxiously.

The boss is a big man but walks at a snail's pace.

At least he still has a sense of shame, unlike someone who has already gotten used to it.

"Hey, that's it!"

He stared at the boy in yellow shirt at the classroom door with excited eyes and ran over quickly.

"report!"

"Fat Tiger, why are you late too? Stand outside as punishment."

"Good teacher."

Fat Tiger stood next to Nobita with a relaxed look on his face, filled with joy.

It is true that a friend in need is a friend indeed, and Nobita is his close friend.

If it comes to standing in the corner as punishment, the more people the better.

If it happens alone, it will be very embarrassing, but if it happens with two people, it won’t matter, and as for three people, I dare not even think about it, as they can just start playing Landlord at the door.

"I feel so sore! I'm so tired. I still have two classes to go. How am I going to get through this?"

"Nobita, you've been standing here for so long, don't you feel anything?"

Half an hour later, Fat Tiger, with numb legs, was shaking his heels and looked distressed.

Looking at Nobita, who was playing cat's tangle calmly beside him, he patted his shoulder in confusion.

"No! I'm not tired at all. It doesn't matter if you make me stand for a whole day. Besides, I will never be afraid of being punished again."

"You didn't use Doraemon's props, did you? Can you lend it to me?"

Fat Tiger was uncharacteristically humble, and Nobita's old habit of getting carried away by success came back.

Listening to the plea, the Gorgon Witch moved her head and pointed it at Fat Tiger: "Since you said so, I will help you this time."

A strange light shot out, and Fat Tiger's feet hardened into stone. He could no longer feel anything, and all the numbness he had just felt disappeared.

"Wow, this thing is really convenient."

"Hey, hey, huh."

After closing the wooden box, Nobita moved the props aside and continued to show off his cat's tangle skills.

Fat Tiger next to him looked at the head of the Gorgon and had different thoughts in his mind.

If he had this prop, he would no longer have to worry about being punished, and he could also help others avoid the trouble of being punished.

Of course, this solution to the problem has to be charged, and it can also be used to educate children who don't listen to it. It's really a good thing.

"Tell other people this news. It's 100 yuan per use, and I'll have endless pocket money soon."

Fat Tiger smiled foolishly, his thoughts were very simple, just like the monkey who ate the peaches in the Peach Garden after the Seven Fairies were captured.

There are still some students who are punished by the teacher to stand every day and there are also people of other ages who want to directly monopolize all the school resources. Then everyone will have to look at his face.

……

……

After school.

"Fat Tiger, this is mine, you can't take it away!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Whatever I like is mine. Take my punch!"

Fat Tiger, whose fists were whistling and who changed his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book, beat Nobita to the point where he could not take care of himself.

"Haha, you've suffered a lot, haven't you?"

Holding the head of the Gorgon Witch, Fat Tiger walked away after beating her.

Although he accepted the help, he suddenly turned against Nobita after school. Poor Nobita fell to the ground with a bruised face again.

"Nobita, are you okay? You've been bullied by Fat Tiger again. It's really worrying."

Shizuka and Hiroshi Nobi passed by and saw that Nobita was breathing out more than breathing in, so they kindly carried him to the infirmary.

After the last experience, the sweet girl was extremely disappointed with Nobita, but she still forgave him, after all, they were childhood sweethearts.

Although green plums can never defeat the one that falls from the sky.

"Thank you, Hiroshi, Shizuka."

Nobita smiled gratefully. Even though he hated Hong for competing with him for his future wife, he still helped him normally.

It comes from an inexplicable fatherly love, but Nobita is unaware of this love and only loves and hates Hong.

"Okay, Nobita, you can go home after you have rested here. We are leaving first."

After kindly applying the medicine to Nobita, Hiroshi Nobi then took Shizuka away.

I agreed to go today, and my wife is still waiting for me at home. I can't keep her waiting for too long.

In order to prevent a person from getting bored, he deliberately threw a book on the bed.

I just picked it up casually and didn't think much about it because the cover was a comic book.

"Hey, why am I the only one who is unlucky?"

The wound was painful, Nobita's facial muscles twitched, and he looked at the ceiling depressedly.

He reached out and touched it, and started reading a romance comic about a young female school doctor.

He read it simply because he was bored, but the content of the book immediately caught Nobita's attention and he read it with great interest.

The heroine in the comic is also a fool and looks average, but no one has ever bullied her.

Instead, she gains sympathy and support from various male protagonists, and eventually counterattacks to become a strong woman.

The same situation happens to different people, but the difference in gender divides good luck and misery into two stages.

"It's not fair! Why don't I have such good luck? Is it because I'm a boy?"

Nobita threw the comic book away angrily, his fingers tightly gripping the sheets.

Thinking back on what happened to me, whether it was having my things stolen by the strong Fat Tiger, or being treated as a sleeping idiot by everyone.

Who says boys have to be strong?

Who says boys have to be smart?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. Nobita sat up tremblingly and criticized the injustice of reality.

Feel the power of version T0.

"What if... you become a girl?"

A bold idea popped up in his mind, and Nobita stared at himself in the mirror blankly.

Just like in the comics, if I become a girl, can I also be blessed by the goddess of luck and turn my life around?

"Maybe, I can try."

The thought of going against the will of heaven expanded rapidly. Nobita endured the pain, jumped out of bed immediately, and ran towards his home.

If he wants to become a girl, there is only one person who can help him.