Doraemon for an imperfect world

[After the mermaid lost her voice after making a deal with the wizard, she eventually turned into foam because she could not explain it.]

Baijiang Zhu suddenly remembered such a story.

She likes these tragic stories because they are fictional and the tragedies will no longer exist after closing the book. Xiao Zhu can get a sense of relief and redemption from them.

but……

[The little mermaid seeks out the sea wizard in order to be loved, tells him her story, and asks for legs to walk on land.]

"Xiaozhu's parents..."

Doraemon squatted on the ground and listened quietly to the child's story.

Baijiang Zhu also had a happy family at the beginning, but one day her mother fell seriously ill and her father left the family. Feeling abandoned, her mother became increasingly mentally unstable and even vented her dissatisfaction on the well-behaved and sensible Xiao Zhu. Even when Xiao Zhu told her mother that she could make a wish for her mother, the once gentle mother just shouted madly that she wanted to kill everyone.

So Xiao Zhu made a wish for the most delicious cheesecake. She thought that this would let her mother know that the wish existed, but she wasted it. Then her mother would feel guilty and would be nice to Xiao Zhu. In this way, even if the house was full of garbage and the furniture was seriously old, as long as she had her mother's love, she could become the happy Xiao Zhu again.

But when Nagisa returned to the hospital as a magical girl, what she saw in the end was her mother lying in a pool of blood, shouting her name in a stern and commanding tone.

Until the last moment of her life, the mother did not love Xiao Zhu.

"What a headache."

Doraemon said worriedly, "But it's not impossible."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"About how long ago did that happen?"

Doraemon asked.

"Xiao Zhu, tell me if you can't remember clearly."

After all, her time as a witch had been like a nightmare, and she naturally had no idea how time passed.

"Well, it's okay."

Doraemon asked, "Do you remember which ward in the hospital you were in?"

"Remember!"

Xiao Zhu nodded vigorously and gave an address.

"I'm sorry, Madoka and everyone."

Doraemon turned around and said, "I need to go take this kid there first."

"Can I tag along?"

Homura Akemi asked.

With the precedent of Kyubey, she still couldn't easily believe the so-called future robot that suddenly appeared. At least she had to experience it herself to confirm that the other party really had the ability to travel through time and space.

"no problem."

Doraemon nodded and said, "Anyone who wants to come can come."

"Then I want it too."

Sayaka raised her hand and said.

"Count me in too."

Madoka said.

"Yes, me too."

Tomoe Mami said.

In the end, everyone is together.

"OK then."

Doraemon nodded and said, "First we need to find out when Nagisa's mother became ill. Let's go to the hospital and find out."

With that, the group returned to the hospital and randomly asked a nurse on duty at the nurse station how long Xiaozhu's mother had been in the hospital.

"Ms. Baijiang, I heard she was murdered three months ago. Are you her relatives?"

"No, but thank you anyway."

Homura Akemi bowed slightly, expressed her gratitude, and returned to Doraemon's side.

"Three months ago?"

Doraemon nodded slightly, took out the Time Belt and put it on his waist. "Everyone come over here and hold on to me. It's about to begin."

After saying that, Doraemon pressed the switch and immediately went back to three months ago with everyone else.

"Is this a time jump?"

Sayaka said, "It doesn't feel very real."

"Do not."

Homura Akemi said, "It is true that time travel occurred."

She was very familiar with this feeling, but it seemed completely different from what she had experienced, because this time it was not just her spirit that traveled back, but her body as well, went back to three months ago.

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Chapter 233: Cold memories turned into warm deposits.

"And to prevent being seen by Nagisa at this time, everyone should wear this."

Doraemon took out the invisibility cloak and distributed it to everyone. Just as he approached the ward, he heard a roar of self-destruction coming from inside:

"You're all lying! All of you are like this, saying it's because I have a bad personality, because I'm annoying, because I'm stupid! So I deserve to be in this state! You think so too, right? You've always thought so, right? Because I always do bad things, so you actually hate me too, right? If only someone else could be your mother, it would be better. I can't be a good mother at all. I shouldn't have been a mother in the first place!"

Beneath the invisibility cloak, Baijiang Zhu's body couldn't help but tremble.

“That’s too much.”

Doraemon complained, "What's the point of losing your temper at a child?"

"no."

Baijiang Zhu whispered in defense, "It's not Mom's fault..."

"Xiaozhu thinks."

Inside the ward, Xiao Zhu from the past softly said, "Xiao Zhu, it is a very happy thing for you to be your child."

"Stop saying that!"

The woman roared as if provoked, "Do I have to be glad that I gave birth to you?"

"Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu is just..."

Outside the ward, Baijiang Zhu lowered his head in silence.

She just wanted her mother to be the same as before, but she never expressed this small, perhaps a little excessive wish - because wouldn't that be like saying that her current mother was weird?

Not long after, Xiao Zhu walked out of the ward with her head down, holding her skirt with both hands and trying not to cry, and left looking very aggrieved.

"What's next?"

Sayaka asked, "Are you still using the same bell that knocked away Mami-san's worries?"

"Putting a helmet on someone's head in this situation is impossible, no matter how hard you try, right?"

Doraemon said, "So in this situation, we need to use this - the heart lamp!"

As he spoke, Doraemon took out a box of wax pieces and a prop that looked like a water gun.

"You've probably heard of the idiom 'adding fuel to the fire,' right? This item is designed to embody the flames of emotion. Red represents anger, blue represents sadness, and yellow represents happiness—just like that."

As he spoke, Doraemon grabbed a small piece of wax and threw it on the head of Baijiang Nagisa's mother. Suddenly, a blazing red flame burst out from the wax piece.

"Then use this water gun to put out the flames of anger and calm her down."

As he spoke, Doraemon gently pulled the trigger, and the water in the water gun immediately drew an arc in the air and fell on the head of Baijiang Zhu's mother. The rising red flames suddenly dimmed and turned into blue.

"What on earth have I done?"

The woman covered her face with her hands, knelt on the ground and began to cry bitterly.

"Ah, what a scary prop."

Sayaka looked at the woman whose attitude changed so quickly and couldn't help but sigh, "If it weren't in Doraemon's hands, I really wouldn't be able to rest assured."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Zhu. It's all my fault. I'm the one who caused you trouble. I'm not worthy of being a mother..."

"no!"

Momoe Nagisa couldn't help herself and ran out from under Doraemon's invisibility cloak and hugged her mother. "Nagisa has never complained about her mother. Nagisa has always felt that being her child is a very happy thing, no matter in the past, present or future."

"you are always like this!"

Hearing this, Baijiang Zhu's mother couldn't help but get excited again. "Why are you always so sensible? You, you...what are you going to do in the future?"

Baijiang Zhu's mother also hugged her child tightly and burst into tears.

"This is?"

Madoka looked at Doraemon in confusion.

"Maybe it's because of the feeling of powerlessness."

Homura Akemi stood between Madoka and Doraemon, looking somewhat dissatisfied. She then explained, "Because she was worried about the child's survival after her death, the more mature the child became, the more heartbroken and self-blaming he became. This, combined with the resentment of being abandoned by the man, ultimately led to her venting all of this on the child, right?"

"why?"

Madoka asked in confusion, "You clearly love your own child, but you turn around and hurt her. This is really strange."

"It's like a witch."

Homura Akemi explained, "People can't remain rational in despair. She's clearly already seriously ill, but there aren't any comfort items in this ward. Perhaps the child is the only person she can vent her anger on."

That's it.

Doraemon dreamed, took off his invisible cloak and walked forward.

"Hello, I'm Nagisa's friend."

"you are?"

Nagisa Momoe's mother wiped her tears with her sleeve, then looked up at Doraemon and said, "The legendary..."

"what?"

Doraemon asked confusedly.

"No, it's nothing."

The woman shook her head.

"Anyway, can you tell me what happened?"

Doraemon squatted down and asked, "What's going on with Nagisa's father?"

"He probably thinks I'm a burden now, right?"

Baijiang Zhu's mother said bitterly, "We can't afford the medical expenses at all. I never thought that our relationship would end in this way."

"Leave the treatment to me."

Doraemon took out the doctor's suitcase and said, "But as a price, you have to treat Xiaozhu well in the future."

"really?"

The woman asked in surprise, "Is it really possible for me to recover?"

"Well, wait a moment."

After checking with the doctor's suitcase, Doraemon placed the needle against the woman's arm and gently pushed the syringe. "That's it."

After retracting the needle, the woman gently raised her hand and said, "It really doesn't hurt at all."

"Right?"

Doraemon smiled and said, "If you want to thank someone, then thank Nagisa."

"Well, I will definitely work hard to be a good mother in the future."

The woman asked, as if it was difficult to say it, "This may be a bit offensive, but can I ask you one more favor?"