Doraemon for an imperfect world

"Well……"

Doraemon said with some embarrassment, "If you want to change your husband's mind..."

"no!"

The woman shook her head vigorously and said, "I already knew that he didn't love me. Even if he could come back to me, our marriage wouldn't last long. So I want to ask you to let me forget all my memories of him, okay?"

"It's not impossible."

Doraemon said with some melancholy, "Are you sure? Once you forget, you will never remember it again."

"Well, please."

"Well, in that case."

Doraemon sighed and pulled out an eye-shaped device with a square base from his pocket. "Memory Loan Machine!"

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Chapter 234: Night Combat Meeting against Witches.

"If you store your memories here, you can sell them as commodities. The more precious the memories, the higher the price."

Doraemon took out the catheter and connected it to the woman's forehead. "I will be leaving soon, so you must think carefully before making a decision."

"I've thought it through. Continuing to hold onto that memory has no meaning other than causing pain."

"OK then."

Doraemon couldn't help but sigh, then continued to adjust the props. "From the first time you saw that man, if we sell them together, the price will probably reach... 30 million yen!"

"what?"

The woman was stunned when she heard this. "30 million?"

"It seems like it is indeed a memory that will be etched in people's minds forever."

Doraemon advised again, "Have you really thought it through? If you regret it, you won't have another chance in the future."

"Well, I've thought about it."

Nagisa's mother nodded slightly, and then said as if she had made up her mind, "I wanted to forget that person, and I need money to take care of Nagisa, so please, please sell it."

"Ok."

Doraemon sighed softly, selling this memory. As the brilliant light flowed across the wire, Nagisa Momoe's mother was stunned for a moment, then gently placed her hands on her chest.

"I don't know why, but I feel like I've suddenly become a lot more relaxed."

Immediately, a large amount of Japanese yen banknotes were neatly dispensed from the memory loan machine.

Speaking of which...

Doraemon looked at this prop and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The fact that it can be sold means that this machine is still connected to the 22nd century, right?

Well……

Doraemon raised his head with some worry.

There shouldn't be a time patrol coming to catch me, right?

While thinking about this, Doraemon put the memory loan machine back into his pocket with a worried look on his face, then went back outside and waited with everyone else.

Not long after, Nagisa Momoe came out and bowed deeply to Doraemon and said, "Nagisa, thank you very much."

"you're welcome."

Doraemon asked, "But according to what you said before, your mother didn't die of illness, right?"

"That's what I said."

After her mother recovered, Nagisa Momoe became much more cheerful. "My mother was killed by another magical girl sister."

"Ah."

Homura Akemi nodded slightly and said, "In the final analysis, it's still Kyubey's fault."

"Other magical girls?"

Doraemon said with some distress, "Anyway, let's go back to the future and find information about that magical girl, and then think of a solution."

"it is good."

As Nagisa Momoe said this, she and the others held Doraemon's hand, and after the time belt worked again, they returned to the original time point.

Several people walked down the hospital stairs, but just as they walked out of the hospital, a man anxiously stood in front of Baijiang Zhu.

"That's great, Nagisa, I finally found you."

"dad?"

Baijiang Nagisa said in surprise.

"Dad misses you so much."

The man immediately couldn't wait to ask, "Xiao Zhu, when you go back, tell your mother to let your father go back and continue to live with her. Let's reunite as a family, okay?"

Baijiang Zhu was silent.

Dad wasn't like this before.

Is it really all about money?

"Nagisa will tell her mother."

Baijiang Zhu nodded somewhat disappointedly and said, "But Xiao Zhu can't guarantee that Mom will agree."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just do your best. When you get home, dad will buy you your favorite cheese."

Baijiang Zhu: ...

In fact, she doesn't like cheese at all. It's her mother who likes to eat it, and what she actually likes is "the cheese that her mother feeds her with her own hands."

"Xiaozhu knows, Xiaozhu will pass it on."

"Okay, okay, then go back quickly."

"Well, say goodbye, Dad."

After the man left, Sayaka whispered, "Is that man your father?"

"Ah."

Baijiang Zhu said with some sadness, "I don't know why, but seeing my father like that makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"But judging by her tone, Nagisa's mother should still be alive at this time, right?"

Madoka asked.

Upon hearing this, Bai Jiangzhu's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Xiao Zhu needs to go back and confirm it!"

"Okay, any door."

Doraemon took out the Anywhere Door and said, "Open this door and you will be home."

Baijiang Zhu first stretched out his hand, then couldn't help but hesitated a little with some fear.

What if what you see when you go back is actually a dead body?

Just like in a fairy tale.

Nagisa Momoe first turned around and looked at Doraemon's smiling expression. For some reason, she suddenly felt much more at ease.

The hunter peeled open the wolf's belly, let Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother crawl out, and then sewed stones inside.

Baijiang Zhu does not like these happy endings, because it would be too sad if even these beautiful fairy tales disappeared when the book was closed.

But she couldn't help but think of this story. She was once swallowed by a desperate giant wolf, but now she had escaped from it, taking her mother with her.

Will happiness continue to extend after the story ends?

——I think so.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhu took a deep breath and then gently pushed open the door.

"Mother?"

Baijiang Zhu couldn't help but ask.

"Is Xiaozhu back?"

A gentle voice came from the kitchen, "I bought some cheese and put it in the refrigerator. If you want to eat it, just take it yourself."

"Mother--"

Baijiang Zhu was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but stretch his legs and throw himself into his mother's arms.

"What's wrong with you kid?"

The woman looked at her daughter in her arms with some doting and said, "Okay, okay, Xiao Zhu is not a child anymore."

Doraemon closed the door contentedly and did not disturb Xiaozhu's future life.

And the topic that follows is not one that an eight-year-old should be involved in.

"Okay, let's go back and discuss the matter regarding Witch Night."

Doraemon said as he opened the Anywhere Door again, "Can we just go to Madoka's bedroom?"

"Well, of course no problem."

After saying that, everyone entered Xiaoyuan's bedroom together.

"Okay, now the first Witch-Slaying Night meeting officially begins!"

Doraemon raised his hand seriously and said, "Next, please allow Homura Akemi to speak."

So childish.

Homura Akemi couldn't help but think.

"According to statistics, Witch Night will first appear in this area."

Homura Akemi took out a few maps and put them together. "The time is half a month from now. I'm not sure if the method used to reverse the Snack Witch will have any effect on Witch Night. If Doraemon doesn't have any other powerful weapons, it would be best to call Sakura Kyoko along."

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Chapter 235: The Choice of History.

weapons?

Doraemon couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If you insist, it does have quite a few weapons and props that can be used as weapons.

For example, Sun Wukong in the fantasy character capsule, the falling expert, the light spear and macro cannon on the Emperor Fantasy Dream...

"that."

Just as Doraemon was thinking about it, Madoka couldn't help but say:

"But if that's the case, then the witches who make up Witch Night are really pitiful, aren't they?"

"Eh?"

Mami looked over in surprise.

"I mean."

Madoka lowered her head a bit embarrassedly. "Just like Nagisa, if we can directly reverse the witches' past, wouldn't we be able to fundamentally destroy Witch Night?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but lower her head again.

Because the ability to travel through time and space only belongs to Doraemon, proposing this plan seems like taking advantage of others. This feeling of causing trouble for others makes Xiaoyuan feel a little embarrassed.

"Yup!"

Doraemon's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stand up and said, "That's a good idea. As long as we can fundamentally destroy Witch Night, we won't have to worry about the damage it will cause."

It is so pitiful for the children who have beautiful expectations but end up falling into the abyss of despair.