Doraemon for an imperfect world

"But……"

"Who is there?"

At this moment, a question came from the village entrance in the distance.

"Go back quickly."

Doraemon said with a smile.

"Once again, Lord, thank you for your guidance and protection."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards her village.

"This way, she should be able to survive."

Xiaoyuan looked at Jeanna's back with some worry, "But what if she gets kidnapped again after we leave?"

"We can confirm it with this—Time Newspaper!"

As he spoke, Doraemon took out a stack of props that looked like books and opened them. Suddenly, a holographic projection of a newspaper was projected out:

"Use this to search newspapers from all eras... I found it. A future report on Joan of Arc."

As he spoke, Doraemon casually picked out one of the reports:

"This is the news that Pope Benedict XV canonized Joan of Arc in 1920."

Everyone gathered around and saw the words clearly written on it:

The day before she was to be burned at the stake, the jailer was surprised to discover that the girl had disappeared during a nighttime inspection. The next morning, she appeared out of thin air in her hometown village, greeting her neighbors as if nothing had happened. From then on, this girl who had reversed the fate of her country and fulfilled her historical mission retired from her military career and lived out her life as a respected saint.

"Great."

Seeing this, Xiaoyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. "So where are we going next?"

"Well, let me see. During the war-torn Qin Dynasty in China, there was a young girl who was about to follow her parents and family into the mountains to escape the turmoil. There was also a young girl in ancient India who was practicing asceticism. There was also the daughter of Moses in ancient Egypt..."

Doraemon glanced around casually for a few moments, then prepared to jump again.

As Doraemon and Mini Doras trace their origins throughout history, more and more Dora-related symbols begin to appear in human culture.

China:

"This is it."

Doraemon pointed to the Taoyuan, which had been expanded inside the mountain using an expansion pump, and said to the people who wanted to escape the war, "Because it's completely hidden inside the mountain, it's difficult for outsiders to get in. If you want to isolate yourself from the world and avoid the war, this is the best choice."

"Thank you, Immortal, for your help!"

A man hurriedly brought his daughter to kneel and said, "I will repair the temple for the immortal and offer sacrifices every year!"

"Then no need."

Doraemon shook his head. "Just make sure your daughter doesn't let Kyubey steal her soul."

"I must pay more attention."

"Is this really what Peach Blossom Spring is all about?"

Sayaka rubbed her chin and said, "My teacher at school used to say that this story was just made up by Tao Yuanming."

Egypt:

"Take this scepter and give it to your father."

Doraemon said to the girl in front of him, "The remaining power should be enough for him to cross the Red Sea."

"I see."

The girl named Eliezer said, "Lord, I will do your will."

"Well, after leaving Egypt, I will take this scepter back."

Doraemon said, "Also! Regarding that Kyubey who lured the girl's soul, you must record its existence as a warning to future generations. Never let it harm anyone again."

"I will obey your will."

The girl lowered her head and said, "I will let the demon that tempts people to abandon life and the path of salvation and walk towards destruction serve as a warning to the world, so that people will know that they should fight against it."

——The Hebrew word for opposition is the origin of the word Satan.

"That's good."

Doraemon nodded and said, "In that case, we will leave."

"Oh God."

The girl couldn't help but ask, "Will you still go with us?"

"Yes, of course."

Doraemon smiled and said, "Whether in the past, present or future, I will walk with the history of mankind."

"In that case, I will ask my father to erect a statue of you for worship..."

"No, no, no, this is not necessary."

Doraemon said a little embarrassedly.

"OK then."

The girl nodded with some regret.

——Dividing——Line——

3,500 BC.

The super-intelligent race Kyubey from outer space came to Earth for the first time.

At this time, a group of people from a primitive tribe were holding a primitive sacrificial ceremony around the altar and bonfire. But in the blazing bonfire, the girl who was the sacrifice suddenly saw a small white animal walking towards her from the forest, while her tribesmen turned a blind eye to it.

"You are going to die, human."

Kyubey asked, "It must be very unacceptable for your people to want to use your life as a sacrifice to gain peace of mind."

"Animals talking?"

The girl who was tied up and about to be sacrificed exclaimed.

"Do you want revenge?"

Kyubey simply asked calmly, "Do you want to gain magical powers and become a respected wizard? If so, sign a contract with me..."

"stop!"

At this moment, a huge noise suddenly came from the sky, and everyone knelt on the ground in fear. They saw a golden head with dazzling light falling from the clouds in Kyubey's confused eyes.

The God Combination - Doraemon once saved the Minotaur who was almost executed by the king in ancient Greece through this.

It was from this moment that Kyubey, who first came to Earth, began his long and futile attempt that lasted until the 21st century.

242

Chapter 242 The end of the world.

twenty-first century.

Chihisa Kaname was sitting on the sofa watching TV while holding his three-year-old child Tatsuya Kaname:

"Currently, numerous Dora sculptures have been discovered around the world. Experts speculate that the widespread distribution of these palm-sized, two-headed figures across numerous ancient civilizations, which had little contact with each other, is essentially a result of cultural convergence. It's said that these magical beings, visible only to children, are angels, protecting children from the adult world to prevent their souls from being taken away by another evil creature..."

"It's Dora."

Kaname Chihisa couldn't help but sigh with some nostalgia, "Come to think of it, when I was a child, the elders in my family also mentioned the story of Dora's guardian angel."

As he spoke, he patted his child gently and watched the news on TV carefully:

"What's currently being unearthed is a stone sculpture of Doraemon dating back to around 3,500 BC, perhaps the earliest known example of humankind. This stone slab records the earliest legends about the Doraemon god: Doraemon and five goddesses descended from the sky, drove away the beasts that attacked humans, and taught the people on earth how to build the first cities. The artifacts unearthed show that during this period, humans rapidly acquired more advanced knowledge about farming, animal husbandry, architecture, law, and so on..."

"correct."

While watching TV, Kaname Chihisa suddenly had a strange thought: "How come those classmates of Madoka's went to her bedroom for so long, and there was no sound at all?"

Thinking about this, he put the child on the sofa, got up and walked upstairs:

"Madoka, would you and your friends like some fruit?"

B.C:

At this time, people were gathering together to carry wood.

The five girls and Doraemon from the future try their best to convey some common sense of the future to the people of this era. Soon the first city of mankind will be built here, and as the "will of God", the practice of human sacrifice will be completely abolished.

At this time, in a seemingly ordinary prop called a hibernation shelter that looked like a tree stump, everyone was observing the outside world.

"Is this okay?"

Doraemon said contentedly, "Now the last victim we were looking for, and the first victim in human history, no longer exists. It's time for us to go back."

"Is it finally over?"

Sayaka sat on the sofa and stretched out a bit tiredly. "But it's really not easy."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that so many famous figures in history would have the shadow of Kyubey."

Mami, also looking exhausted, held up a cup of black tea made from sunlight, air, and water in the hibernation shelter and said, "But if that happens, all the victims of witches in history will also disappear, right?"

"Well, I wanted to bring back some souvenirs."

Sakura Kyoko eagerly looked at the bathrooms, arcade, comic library and other facilities in this four-dimensional space and said, "For example, Moses' clay tablets are quite good... Well, but it might scare Dad."

He had only made a wish to Kyubey to let him listen to what he said, and yet he led his entire family to extremes. If he took back Moses' slate, wouldn't he explode on the spot?

"But it's hard for ordinary people to have such an experience, right?"

Madoka smiled and said, "From beginning to end, thoroughly experiencing every civilization at every time point in human history, how romantic it is."

"Yeah, indeed."

Homura Akemi leaned against Madoka's side and nodded, "This is an experience unique to us."

"But speaking of which, why has this query card never lit up once?"

Doraemon was a little puzzled and muttered to himself while holding the inquiry card in his hand, "Could it be broken?"

If it's because it's broken and hasn't been lighting up, then it would be a serious matter.

"Eh!"

Sayaka was startled and quickly stood up and ran to Doraemon's side "No way?"

"It shouldn't break easily. After all, it's the same item used by the Time Patrol."

Doraemon handed the card to Sayaka, "Look..."

The moment Sayaka took the card and pointed it at Doraemon, the card lit up violently.

Doraemon was startled and stood up quickly.

"What exactly is going on?"

Sayaka asked in confusion.

"No way."

Doraemon was also observing the query card from all angles, looking up, down, left, and right. "Could it be that our actions of changing history are themselves part of history?"

"Eh?"

Sayaka blinked, looking confused.

"Anyway, let's go back and confirm it first."

Doraemon hesitantly took out Lie 8OO and said, "After drinking this item, no matter what I say, it will be realized in the exact opposite way, so I will try not to talk from now on."

"Okay! We get it."

"OK then."

With that, Doraemon opened the box of Lie 8OO with a distressed look, then took out the stopper and drank it in one gulp. Then he walked out of the hibernation shelter with his mouth tightly closed. After putting the props away, he was about to take out the Time Belt, but then he changed his mind and thought that since he even drank a luxury item like Lie 8OO, there was no need to go through so much trouble.

Then it coughed twice softly:

"Ahem, we won't return to the original time immediately."

As soon as the words fell, the environment around them suddenly changed, and Xiaoyuan's room full of girlish atmosphere suddenly appeared in front of them.