Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

The trembling wife tiptoed on the ground, leaned her chest on the phone stand and answered the call. She asked in a suppressed tone, "Hello~ Please... Who is this?"

"Jingyu, it's me!"

"How have you been doing lately? Is Shizuka's grades okay?"

A steady male voice came from the other end of the phone. He seemed to have heard a strange clapping sound and clenched his fists excitedly.

"My...husband..."

"I've been doing pretty well lately. Shizuka got third place in her final exam."

Mrs. Jingyu lay on her side next to the phone, supporting the platform with one hand and holding the microphone with the other, performing the standing posture of standing on one leg.

He glanced at his daughter sleeping happily on the floor, and the sense of guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but moan.

"Really? That's good!"

"Wife, we may not be able to meet for a long time, don't hang up the phone so quickly, let's talk for a while!"

The man on the other end of the phone clenched his fists, looking extremely excited.

Of course he knew the reason why his wife spoke incoherently, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he was extremely excited.

The Turtle Man evolved very successfully.

"I may not be able to return for two or three years on this business trip. I miss you so much, Jingyu."

"Hmm~ha~"

"Don't worry, honey. I'm doing well here. My colleagues are very caring towards me. There are so many vegetables that I can't finish them all."

“Ah~ ahhh!!!”

"Also, my salary has increased this month. When I get paid in two days, I will transfer all the money to your card."

“Ah! Lost~Ahhhh!!!”

An uncontrollable sound burst out from his throat.

"pat..."

The microphone fell to the ground.

Madam Jingyu stuck out her tongue slightly, rolled her eyes, took in billions of stars, and fell limply to the floor with a sharp singing.

"Hey, Jingyu, can you hear me? Why are you silent?"

The applause died down and the man on the other end of the phone became anxious and stood up from his seat.

After a little thought, could it be that...

The clueless turtle was going crazy with excitement.

Afterwards, Hong, in high spirits, bent down and picked up the receiver. While enjoying the beautiful scene of the spasm, he leisurely chatted with the victim.

"Hello, it's Uncle Yoshio."

"It's nothing, Auntie just fainted."

"What, let me be gentler?"

"Okay, okay, I'll be more careful next time. I can only blame her for insisting on it!"

"Bye, we'll talk again sometime."

After putting the receiver back, Nobi Hiroshi ended the call with a joking smile. Turtle was too scary for even dreaming of asking him to send the audio tape over.

"Shizuka, does it still hurt? Do you need me to apply some medicine on you?"

Seeing the girl's dull eyes return to normal, Nobi Hiroshi bent down and hugged her slender body.

Since no avoidance measures were taken, everything was pushed to the back, and the little daisy might have difficulty closing.

She smiled innocently and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, but I have no strength left. You must have damaged that part of me.

"Let me take you to wash first." Nobi Hiroshi stroked her hair and rubbed her apologetically.

"Hmm, it's so sticky and uncomfortable~"

Like a kitten, Shizuka tucked her tail between her legs and rubbed the boy's chin with the top of her head.

Enjoy the feeling of being cleansed and pampered.

Chapter 123 Love is like a gust of wind

There is no road that cannot be traveled in this world, only people who cannot think clearly.

It was my first time experiencing the narrow and winding trail and I was extremely excited. My hands and feet were bent in the opposite direction and I almost couldn't recover after a whole night.

In front of the cement pipe in the open space, Hong talked about how Saotome Seiko invited him to the birthday party.

"So, she didn't forgive me?"

"This is all your fault, little bastard! If you don't help me with this, I will beat you up every day until you have a black eye and a swollen face!"

Staring at the young man behind the cement pipe with a ferocious look, Fat Tiger clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound, and forcibly pulled his collar and lifted him into the air.

He and the girl were clearly a match made in heaven, with their birthdays on the same day. It was completely destined, but someone completely ruined their relationship.

"It hurts so much... Fat Tiger... you... you please let go!"

Looking at the violent chimpanzee so close to him, Xiaofu was trembling with fear.

However, Fat Tiger did not seem to hear his cry for help, but just kept pinching his trachea. Xiaofu's consciousness began to blur, and the scenes in front of him became distorted and unreal.

Shizuka looked at Suneo who was brutally murdered and couldn't help but say: "Fat Tiger is too much. Suneo is so pitiful."

Although he is usually rude, he would not be like this.

It is true that bootlicking makes people blind. Fat Tiger has completely gone astray.

Just as Fat Tiger raised his arms to show his strong muscles, an invisible force clamped his solid iron fists.

"Fat Tiger, if you pinch me again I'll die!"

With a frown on his face, Hiro Nobi, unable to bear it any longer, used his telekinesis to untie the dark fingers from Suneo's neck and put some distance between them.

"Ahem, Hong, thank you. I don't know how to repay you."

He stood up after coughing, and Xiaofu covered his neck and gently touched the bright red finger marks on both sides.

Almost said goodbye to the beautiful world.

"Doraemon, if you can, please try to help me..."

Nobita spread his hands and said.

Imagine if Suneo was beaten by Fat Tiger every day, that would be very miserable. But since we are all friends, it’s still a bit hard to bear.

What's more, the reason for all this is Fat Tiger's own internal strife.

"Okay, since you are so pitiful, I will help you this time."

Doraemon hesitated for a moment, then rummaged through his treasure bag.

On the surface, they are helping Xiaofu, but the actual beneficiary is Fat Tiger. The abuser has the last laugh, giving people a magical feeling.

"Good friend circle!"

Soon, Doraemon took out a carpet-like prop from his pocket.

A square piece of yellow cloth with a circle pattern in the middle. Just two people standing inside it will become good friends.

"My dear friend!"

"Doraemon, thank you so much!"

After hearing about the effect of the prop, Fat Tiger immediately changed his expression, hugged Doraemon happily, and his nose was almost running on Doraemon due to excitement.

"Don't, don't do this! It's disgusting!"

Doraemon also enjoyed the same treatment that Suneo had given him. After making trouble for a while, Doraemon finally pushed Fat Tiger away.

"Let's all get going! She and I must become best friends."

Fat Tiger simply picked up his good friend Quan Quan and rushed out, not caring about anything else. He drooled as he ran and mumbled something indistinctly between his lips.

"Fat Tiger, wait a moment..."

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly chased after him.

Only Shizuka pouted and looked at Fat Tiger who was at the head of the team holding the props. She felt indignant for the girl and stamped her feet in anger.

"Hong, this is too much, isn't it?"

Using props to force friends cannot be considered true friendship. It feels like being a puppet on a string, which is a bit uncomfortable.

"Well, maybe a little."

Nobi Hiro scratched his head and ran his fingertips across the girl's delicate face with a sweet smile.

He is unable to comment on this question for the time being. After all, if he had a good circle of friends, he would probably use them for similar things.

Why laugh at someone who has taken only fifty steps when he has taken only a hundred steps?

However, the Son of God was already someone he had his eyes on, so he naturally could not just stand by and watch.

So Hong arrived at the park ahead of time and waited there, while Shizuka, with her wrist pulled, jogged behind him.

The girl's sixth sense vaguely predicted that there would be another sister who would have the cake in the future.

……

……

"Hello Hong, what a coincidence that we meet again. Is this person next to you... your friend?"

In the park, Seiko, who was walking with Benji, stopped to greet Nobi Hiroshi and looked at the strange girl next to him.

The two of them were holding hands and seemed to have a very good relationship. She felt a little envious in her heart.

"Her name is Shizuka, and she's my girlfriend."

"Shizuka, this is the Saotome Seiko I told you about. We are going to attend her birthday party next week."

With a clear conscience, Nobi Hiroyuki introduced his girlfriend with his hands raised.

When Shizuka heard this, her cheeks turned slightly red. She lowered her head and smiled shyly. She felt very ashamed in public, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

Be true to yourself and abandon your falsehood. If you love someone, just admit it openly. Hiroshi Nobi only plays with reality, even though it seems quite shameless sometimes.

But Niu Niu is my life mentor and guiding light. If you don’t trust him, who else can you trust? How can my own brother harm me?

"Is that so? Hello, Shizuka..."

Saotome Seiko smiled and nodded to Shizuka, her pure smile was warm and kind.

The two held hands together, then slowly let go. They had a good impression of each other when they first got to know each other. They were both gentle and amiable types.

"Hey, I found Miss Shengzi, but why is Hong walking with her?!"

"Damn it, brat, what is he trying to do? And he dares to say he's joking!!!"

Next to the big tree in the park, Fat Tiger, who was following like a pervert, quietly followed the three people.

Looking at Nobi Hiroshi and Seiko chatting leisurely, he was so jealous that his facial features were distorted. He felt betrayed and his teeth made a squeaking sound.

Today, Saotome Seiko was wearing a low-cut dress, the hem of which extended above the knees, revealing two white and even legs, which made her look both pure and cute.

The Fiery Goblin followed behind jealously, the resentment in his chest growing bigger and bigger, until a strong wind blew by, and he could no longer hold it in any longer.

"Oh, there's sand in my eyes."

With his eyelids lightly closed, the Son of God rubbed his eyes, trying to ease the stinging, but the sand seemed to have taken root in his eyes and no matter how hard he rubbed, it wouldn't come out.

"Are you okay, Holy Son? Let me help you take a look."

As he spoke, Nobi Hiro gently held up her tender face, propped open her eyelids with two fingers, and carefully examined her eyeballs.

"Yeah, it seems there really is sand."