Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"I've finished my homework and there's nothing else to do."

Nobi Hiroshi stood nearby and observed closely, no...he stepped forward to ask.

"Well, thank you for your help."

"You worked really hard on today's exam..."

"Auntie will give you a special reward later."

Looking at the bright-eyed and handsome Nobi Hiroshi, Tamako's anger subsided a little.

He patted Hong's head lovingly.

"Special reward? It would be best if it's the kind I like!" Hong thought to himself, but the current situation doesn't think that would happen.

Nobi Tamaki opened the refrigerator and took out the pork, preparing to make hamburger steaks.

Hong was helping to process the vegetables at the dining table behind her and admiring his aunt's movements as she minced the meat.

Under the perfect back curve is a perky butt, matched with slender legs, the proud body proportions are perfectly revealed.

"Xiaohong, the pieces you cut into vegetables are too big. Let Auntie help you."

As expected, one cannot do two things at once. When Nobi Hiroshi visited other places, he neglected the work at hand.

The chopped green peppers and carrots were cut into pieces and couldn't be made into hamburger patties.

Nobi Hiroshi stood in front of his aunt and helped her prepare the ingredients for dinner.

"Ah, there's a mouse!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the second floor. A rat fell from the ceiling and hit the fat blue man on the head, causing him to faint on the spot.

Then Nobita came over with a baseball bat to beat the mouse, chasing it all the way to the kitchen, where he accidentally fell and pushed Hong and Tamako.

"Hey~"

I heard a woman's coquettish voice beside my ear.

Nobi Hiroshi only felt that his head was trapped in a warm, fragrant and soft, sweet trap that was hard to escape from.

"What happened? My glasses fell off."

Yu Zi's eyes were blurred and everything she saw was mosaic, and she suddenly became anxious.

"Xiaohong...can you get up now?"

"I'm sorry, Aunt Yuzi, I didn't mean to do that. It was just an accident."

Hiro Nobi reluctantly helped Tamako stand up and helped her find her glasses. There was still a lingering fragrance on his hands.

Although Yu Zi looks better without glasses, she can't see people clearly.

"Well, thank you."

Putting on her glasses, Tamako looked at Hiro Nobi with a hint of regret in her tone, but that look was wrong.

As if nothing had happened, the two continued to cook dinner together.

Nobita was still killing rats in the stairwell, completely unaware of what had just happened.

Chapter 13: Really biased

After dinner, Hiro Nobi sat in front of the TV and watched a popular animation about people with super powers.

"Why is my hamburger so small? Mom is so partial."

Spreading his legs, Nobita complained with his nose blowing and eyes glaring, pressing the tatami with five fingers and looking at Hong in front of him with an unhappy face.

"What can we do? Nobita, you didn't do well in the exam. This is only natural."

"If you can get 100 points like Hong, Mom will certainly reward you."

Listening to Nobita's unreasonable complaints, Doraemon stood up and said something fair.

Yuan was still holding the Dorayaki that he had taken a bite of during the day. The disgusting image had disappeared from his mind, and he could finally enjoy it with peace of mind.

"Oh, I get it. You guys are so annoying. I want to get 100 points if I can."

“I wish I could have super powers like the people on TV.”

"It's very convenient to do anything, and I can also take revenge on the hateful Fat Tiger."

"By the way, Doraemon, you should have those props that can give people super powers!" Nobita turned around, looked at the blue fat man with anticipation, and rubbed his little hands.

"A gadget with super powers?" Doraemon scratched his forehead, swallowed the Dorayaki in his hand, and said reluctantly, "Such a gadget does exist, but do you really know how to use it, Nobita?"

"The process of acquiring superpowers is very hard. I don't think it's necessary for someone like you who doesn't have perseverance."

"Don't look down on me! If it's for super powers, I will definitely study hard."

Nobita was instantly excited when he heard that Doraemon really had props with super powers.

"OK then……"

"Superpower training box!"

A colorful cylindrical box was taken out from the magic pocket. There were a few small steel balls on the top. It looked ordinary.

"Nobita, you have to think carefully."

"Although this box is very powerful, you must persist in using it for three hours every day. After three years, you will be able to skillfully use the three super powers of perspective, telekinesis, and teleportation."

"What, three years!"

Hearing such harsh conditions, Nobita's brain suddenly froze.

What kind of good person would spend three years training for this thing, and three hours a day, it's too hard.

"I told you you're not capable, right? This kind of prop is useless to you, I'd better put it away."

"Wait Doraemon, I want it, I want it."

"Then will you train well?"

"Of course, I'll stick with it."

Doraemon tried to persuade Nobita earnestly, and he didn't trust Nobita, who was short-lived, but he had no choice but to lend the money to the other party.

Nobita excitedly ran up to the second floor with the super power training box.

"Doraemon, can you lend me that super power training box?"

"Sure, Hiro, do you want to play too?"

"I'll lend it to you when Nobita gets tired of playing with it. I don't think he'll need it for more than two days."

Doraemon seemed to have guessed the outcome. He knew that every time he lent props to Nobita, there would be no good ending. He had seen through it.

"Well, thank you."

Nobi Hiroshi had a calm expression and continued watching TV. He didn't care that Nobita borrowed the super power training box first. He thought that he would never be able to practice the super power if he was too ambitious.

After you get it, you can make good use of it to improve your self-protection ability so that you can use it in the theater mode other than daily life.

The three super powers sound powerful, but in the future world where all kinds of secret props appear, this kind of thing has become out of fashion.

Not to mention the eyes of perspective, there are dozens of props that can see through things, and they have even more functions.

The position of instant movement is not fixed, only the general direction, and the distance of movement is not far. Even the first-generation portal can reach light years away and is very accurate.

Considering time, efficiency and other aspects, people in the future will naturally not use such entertaining props, but Nobi Hiroshi is different. He is not a person from the future and does not have convenient secret props.

Moreover, compared with the help of props, Hong still prefers his own strength.

He who knows martial arts is not a coward.

All props are fake. If you can't control them, no matter how powerful they are, they are still fake. Good iron must be hard itself.

The time came to 9 o'clock in the evening.

After taking a bath, Hiro Nobi stood in front of the sink and looked at his fair face. He looked handsome with a childish look, just like a little boy.

"Xiaohong, you must supervise Nobita's studies in school. Auntie is counting on you."

Tamako held the hair dryer and dried Nobi Hiroshi's hair with a gentle smile on her face.

"Don't worry, Aunt Yuzi, I will take good care of Nobita's studies."

The space in front of the sink is very small, facing each other, and a bit crowded.

The heat in her chest slowed down Yuko's movements.

"hiss……"

Nobi Hiroshi's eyelashes flickered rapidly.

"Huh... um..."

Unplug the hair dryer.

"Okay Hiro, close your eyes."

"why?"

"Close it quickly."

Nobi Tamako rarely had a stern face and a tough attitude, and asked Hong to sit on the edge of the bathtub.

"Then...okay..."

Hiro Nobi reluctantly closed his eyes and followed the instructions.

"You absolutely cannot open it..."

Gulu~

"Yuzi, what were you doing just now?"

Daisuke asked curiously, taking in the strange aura.

"I heard from the lady next door that drinking milk at night can whiten your skin, so I just tried it."

Quickly finding an excuse, Yu Zi was slightly panicked and crawled into her bed with a smile.

With his heart beating wildly, he looked at Daisuke and lowered his head in shame.

"Why, your sleep quality isn't very good recently?"

Daisuke Nobi looked at his wife who looked a little different than usual and felt a little doubtful, but he didn't care too much.

"Well, a little bit."

A hoarse voice floated out.

"Hey, don't think too much. Although Nobita didn't do well in the exam today, we shouldn't worry too much. I believe he will grow up one day."

Nobi Daisuke sighed with relief, and then the room fell into silence, with only the sound of Tamako rolling on her tongue.

Chapter 14: The Shameful Superpower

The morning light shines into Nobi's house. Unlike usual days, Nobita got up early today and came to Hong's room in high spirits.

"Hong, hurry up and get up and go to school. How long are you going to sleep?"

On the contrary, Nobi Hiro rubbed his blurry eyes, looked at the alarm clock, and found that there was still an hour before school.

He said unhappily: "Nobita, if you have nothing to do, go run a few laps outside, don't come and disturb my sleep."

"Tsk, the superpower Nobita comes to wake you up, and you're not happy about it."

I returned to my room in boredom. I wanted to show off my superpowers to Hong, even though they were just the basics.

Nobita looked at the pen holder on the table, concentrated his mind and used his telekinesis, and the pen holder flew up about 10 to 20 centimeters before falling back down.

"Hahaha, it seems that I am indeed a genius. I learned super powers in no time. It's really that simple."

With only a little bit of ability, not even the entry level, Nobita has already become complacent and is confident that he can use his superpowers to take revenge on Fat Tiger today.

"Good morning, Shizuka."