Doraemon for an imperfect world

Doraemon explained the effects of the fantasy character eggs. "But no matter what, as long as the bad guys are caught, it's a good thing, right?"

"No way!"

Aquarius couldn't help but sigh, "If more than 90% of a country's administrative officials were arrested, there would be chaos no matter how you look at it. I originally planned to do it step by step, but now it has turned out like this."

"Feel sorry."

Doraemon said apologetically, then took out a prop and said, "Well, if we use the Mini Congress, we should be able to replace the missing officials in a short time, right?"

"That's true."

Aquarius nodded helplessly, "If that's the case, let me..."

As he was speaking, a dark wormhole suddenly appeared behind Doraemon.

Has the next stop on the route home given by the wish-fulfilling machine finally appeared?

Doraemon's eyes suddenly lit up, then he seemed to have thought of something and fell into hesitation again.

The world is a complete mess at this moment. Although the props can be given to the little emperor to solve the problem, is it really okay to let a child handle this?

Although it had seen children who became kings before, for example, Dio became the Sun King at about the same age as Nobita, but the results of this little emperor's previous management of the country... to be honest, it was really worrying.

"I'll stay."

As if noticing Doraemon's hesitation, Aquarius took the initiative to say, "The teachers taught me a lot during class, so this is a good opportunity for me to put it into practice."

"Is it really possible?"

Doraemon asked worriedly, "That's a whole country?"

"Don't worry, I took good notes in the teachers' classes."

Aquarius said helplessly, "And I have also come into contact with political personnel from many planets, so don't worry."

"OK then."

Doraemon gritted his teeth and nodded. For a moment, he had no other choice but to trust Aquarius. "In that case, I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, it quickly took a look at the wormhole. Seeing that the wormhole showed signs of shrinking, it couldn't wait to turn around.

"Wait a minute, Doraemon-sama!"

Aquarius said, "Can you lend me the character-changing TV and the fetching glue?"

"Ok!"

Doraemon took out two props and handed them to Doraemon, then turned around and ran towards the wormhole impatiently, "I'll leave it to you, Aquarius. I'll come back to pick you up when I get home!"

After saying that, Doraemon jumped into the wormhole.

Seeing Doraemon disappear, the smile on Aquarius's face gradually faded, and then his cold eyes glanced at the criminals caught by Superman:

"Let me ask you something, is there anyone called DR Fashion among you?"

"He, he is!"

"It's him!"

“He’s Dr. Fashion!”

As if sensing the girl's cold and pure brutality, the crowd dispersed naturally, revealing a man.

"very good."

Aquarius reached out and used telekinesis to forcibly grab the man's neck and lift him out. "You are the one who has used countless civilians to perform countless human body modifications, Dr. Fashion, right?"

"What do you want to do?"

Dr. Fashion asked strugglingly.

"To be honest, before I came here, I was worried that I would accidentally crush you to death."

Aquarius sighed, "But death is too kind to you. If you are to be punished for your disregard for humanity, you should put yourself in the shoes of the victims you used as experimental subjects."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and the glue automatically flew into her hand, and the TV was turned on by telekinesis when she changed characters.

"You are not qualified to repent."

Aquarius said indifferently, "But I won't let you die. I shouldn't have killed them so easily back in Qixing Village. I won't make the same mistake again..."

"What are you going to do..."

Before he could finish his words, this doctor who was proficient in human body modification was pushed into the TV.

"Phew, this makes me feel much better."

Aquarius patted his chest in satisfaction and looked at the little emperor beside him. "So, have you figured out how to go past the ministers and directly confront your country?"

"I...I don't know."

The young emperor looked at the ministers in silence and said, "My dream is to become someone worthy of the title of emperor, but..."

"I understand."

Aquarius nodded. "Would you mind leaving the country to me for a few years? I promise to make it brand new."

"Then it's up to you."

219

Chapter 219: Madoka: Picked up a strange robot.

"Nobita, I'm back... eh? Ah——"

Doraemon jumped out of the wormhole and thought he could return to his home, but was surprised to find that the exit of the wormhole was in mid-air.

"Wow! Bamboo dragonfly, bamboo dragonfly, bamboo dragonfly..."

Doraemon was searching frantically, but before he could finish, he fell headfirst onto the roof of a house, and then fell directly into the garbage dump in the alley.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

Doraemon rubbed his head in pain. "Really? Why did this happen?"

Just when it couldn't help crying out in pain, a pink-dressed girl passing by suddenly paused.

There seems to be some sound. Is there anyone who needs help?

Xiao Yuan walked over to the voice and said, "Um, does anyone need help?"

Wait, what is that?

Xiaoyuan walked to the alley and looked at the thing that made the sound. She couldn't help but feel surprised.

Is it a child in a leather suit? No, a doll?

"Ah, thank you for your concern."

Doraemon said as he took out the robot repair box and put a pill in his mouth, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Alive, alive?

The feeling of the body moving is definitely not something that can be achieved by an animatronic doll or a suit.

So what is this?

After taking the pill, Doraemon immediately felt much better. Seeing that the girl seemed a little surprised, he smiled and explained, "Don't worry, I'm not a strange creature. My name is Doraemon, a cat-shaped childcare robot from the 22nd century."

"Hello, my name is Kaname Madoka."

Madoka quickly said, looking a little nervous, "Um, why is the robot from the future here?"

"This is it."

Doraemon explained a little embarrassedly, "For some reason, I accidentally got lost from home, and now I'm trying to get home."

"Well……"

Lost from home?

Xiaoyuan couldn't help but hesitate.

The other party appeared in the garbage dump with so many scars and seemed to have no place to live.

"Well, if you don't mind, would you like to stay at my house for a while?"

"Eh? Is that okay?"

"of course can."

Xiaoyuan said, "But you have to make sure that mom and dad won't find out."

"Thank you so much."

Doraemon said gratefully.

Although he had just encountered a pervert like Arya who liked to kidnap passers-by and take them home to kill them not long ago, Doraemon was still willing to believe that most people in the world were kind-hearted.

"You're welcome."

Xiaoyuan said a little embarrassedly, "Come with me."

Soon, under the guidance of Madoka, Doraemon arrived at a mansion that was almost the same size as Suneo's house.

"I'll distract Mom and Dad, and then you can take the opportunity to sneak into the second floor."

Madoka said seriously.

"No need to bother."

Doraemon said as he took out a bamboo dragonfly from his pocket and put it on his head. Then he took off from the ground. "Just like this, I can just fly over there."

Amazing!

"it is good."

Xiaoyuan nodded slightly, then pushed the door open and said, "I'm back."

"Welcome back."

Madoka's father said, "How was school today?"

"Yeah, I met some new friends."

As Xiaoyuan said this, she couldn't wait to go to her room on the second floor, opened the window, and waved gently at Doraemon outside the window.

"This way, this way."

"Ok."

Doraemon flew in through the window and couldn't help but exclaim, "What a big room."

"Nothing special."

Xiao Yuan lowered her head and looked at the socket beside her and asked, "Do you need to charge?"

"No need."

Doraemon took out a Dorayaki from his pocket and put it in his mouth in front of Madoka. "I have a small atomic reactor in my body. I can get energy just like this."

The structure of the mouth is just like a living thing.

wrong!

Madoka shook her head and looked at Doraemon's belly. "What was that just now?"

"It's a four-dimensional pocket."

Doraemon explained, "In the future, every childcare robot will be assigned a four-dimensional pocket like this to facilitate the care of babies."

"Amazing!"

Madoka wonders, "What does the future hold?"

"This is it."

Doraemon thought, "Well, is there something troubling you?"

"Troublesome... um..."

Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment and looked at the English workbook beside her. "My English grades have always been unsatisfactory, right?"

"No problem, leave it to me."

Doraemon said as he fumbled in his pocket, "Memory Bread——"