Doraemon for an imperfect world

I'll drop a drop of this on each of the children later, and just in case, I'll give each of the summoned monsters a hell box.

Well, so Doraemon doesn’t really care whether the people who enter the new world are good guys or bad guys.

It does not have the energy to discern everyone's past, but retribution will come as promised.

——Dividing——Line——

PS: I helped my family harvest corn today, so I'm a little late.

Volume 2: Black Bullet: Chapter 127: The Complete Ten Commandments

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Tendo Kikunosuke immediately went home contentedly, leaving groups of reporters to continue pressing the shutter buttons frantically.

Soon, information about the new world and Rentaro's video were released on the Internet, and the status of the Cursed Child was further transformed from "God's messenger" to "ticket to the new world".

"That guy." Tendo Kigen gritted his teeth as he stared at Tendo Kikunosuke on TV, the man who could be considered his grandfather by blood. "Pretentious!"

"In other words, can I take Rentaro with me to that world?" Enju knelt beside Tendo Kisara's sofa, her eyes sparkling as she asked, "How about we book our honeymoon trip to Sky Island?"

"I don't want to be thrown into jail for something like this." Rentaro complained, and then suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

When I opened the door, I saw a middle-aged woman with a child standing at the door. The child looked about the same age as Yanzhu. The child seemed to resist, but was immediately pinched by the woman's shoulders and pressed to the ground:

"Hello, Mr. Rentaro," the woman said with a flattering smile. "I'm Hayami Mika. I heard that this girl had some conflicts with Aihara at school, so I wanted to come and apologize to you."

As she spoke, the woman pinched the child's shoulder without leaving any trace, causing the child's eyes to moisten immediately.

"I, I'm here to look for Aihara-san. I'm sorry for calling her a murderer."

Rentaro sighed slightly in his heart. He could certainly see what the other party was thinking - it was simply that the social status of the Cursed Child had risen recently, so he wanted to use the child's friendship to build relationships.

This kid...

When Yanzhu's identity was exposed before, was she the one who said at school that she was the red ghost?

——Dividing——Line——

"The next step is to find a way to bring people from other countries into the New World. But to do that, we'll have to find a way to calm the gastrulae on the surface of the sea." Doraemon rubbed his head. "I wonder if asking those children will help?"

Since those nine girls who were once called the zodiac are the kings of the most advanced protogasters, there should be a way to temporarily calm the protogasters in the sea, right?

Just as he was thinking, Doraemon saw Bushi Tsui's uneasy gaze.

It was obvious that the child felt an instinctive rejection of Tendou Kikunosuke's existence.

"Don't worry, I won't be easily deceived." Doraemon patted his chest and took out the retribution potion from his pocket. "Look, it's like this."

As it spoke, it gently dropped a drop of potion on Bushicui's head. Affected, Bushicui's pair of furry cat ears trembled slightly twice, but immediately a cloud of white smoke emerged from her head.

"What is this?" Bushicui asked in confusion.

"It's retribution." Doraemon said mysteriously. "Well, that might be hard to understand, but let's actually watch it."

As he spoke, Doraemon took out the Time TV and the Hell Box, stuffed the Hell Box into the smoke, and pulled Bushi Cui to turn on the TV:

"This is what's going to happen tonight."

Seeing this, Bushitsu immediately moved closer to Doraemon, and saw a night scene on the TV. A man was lying on the sofa drinking a can of beer. After drinking it, he casually threw the beer can out of the window, as if he didn't care at all that it might hit anyone.

"I remember that person." Bushicui thought for a long time before finally saying, "Before I met Brother Zhangma, that person once stole the money I earned from collecting cans."

"But you're obviously very strong, aren't you?" Doraemon asked in confusion. "You can even defeat a protostomach, so you should be able to teach them a lesson easily, right?"

Bushicui lowered her head, pursed her lips and replied:

"I'm afraid I'll hurt the other person."

"...What? You're actually stealing a child's things!" Doraemon was silent for a moment, then complained loudly, "Watch out, the complaints are coming soon."

As he was speaking, he saw a translucent child lying behind the man.

"Where's the wine?"

The man groped around drunkenly, but suddenly felt a cold and temperatureless palm.

Ok?

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw blood suddenly seeping out of the sofa in front of him. Then, a lifeless cat-eared girl slowly rose from it.

"Give me back my money..."

The man's eyes suddenly widened, and the drunkenness brought by the alcohol disappeared instantly. He opened his mouth and burst into a heart-wrenching scream, then suddenly opened the door and ran downstairs in a panic. But just as he was walking down the stairs, the lifeless hand suddenly grabbed his ankle, and then the whole person rolled down the stairs.

Bushi Cui was immediately shocked, but the matter was not over yet.

"Why did you steal my money?" the being that looked exactly like Bushicui asked quietly, "Is it fun to steal money from homeless children?"

"Monster, monster!"

"So, go to hell."

As she spoke, the man was suddenly sucked into the hell box in her body. After doing all this, she continued to pass through the wall and move towards the next person.

"Where did he go?" Bushicui asked in confusion.

"Hell." Doraemon closed his eyes and said seriously, "Don't worry, as long as he receives the same amount of punishment in hell, he will be released soon. However, since the flow of time inside and outside the box is different, I am not sure how long he will stay there."

Upon hearing this, Bushicui breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s great, no one will die because of me.

At first she thought Doraemon was going to make the man disappear out of thin air.

"Anyway, those who do bad things will get the lesson they deserve." Seeing that the other party seemed relieved, Doraemon put the props back into his pocket. "However, just in case, we still have to take some insurance measures."

As it spoke, it took out the Ten Commandments tablet again and added the last four commandments:

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[You may not maliciously exploit the cursed child's name for your own selfish ends]

eighth:

[Do not maliciously threaten the cursed child]

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[Do not maliciously use the contact between others to violate the precepts]

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Do not use the above precepts to commit evil.

The first nine points are used to protect children, and the last one prevents children from doing bad things themselves. There should be no problem this way, right?

Thinking of this, Doraemon put the stone tablet filled with commandments aside, preparing to leave it in the children's paradise on the clouds later.

Volume 2: Black Bullet: Chapter 128: The Fountain of Retribution

"Anyway, that's it."

Doraemon brought nine girls who were once called Stage Five to the top of the giant stone monument. Aldebaran, who was lying on the side, immediately raised his head and instinctively wanted to attack the uninvited guest in front of him, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Scorpio who was bending over and looking at it thoughtfully. The monster that caused panic in the entire Tokyo area suddenly shrank into a ball and dared not move.

"Could you please think of a way to calm them down temporarily?" Doraemon said.

"Sure." The girl with long golden hair and an incredibly plump figure standing next to Doraemon answered thoughtfully, "It's not difficult."

"Really?" Doraemon's eyes suddenly lit up.

The girl's name is Sagittarius. She is also one of the famous Stage Five and one of the very few protogasters with ultra-long-range strike capabilities. It is said that it was she who destroyed most of the world's artificial satellites during the Protogaster War, so that every satellite is now extremely precious.

"It is, a replica," Sagittarius whispered.

"What do you mean?" Doraemon asked in confusion.

"I don't know, but I just know." Compared to other Sagittarians, their language skills are basically on par with normal people, but they still have obvious flaws in memory and emotion. As a result, their speech lacks emotional fluctuations and they often appear to be inscrutable - but in fact, they are just in a daze. "And that one, it was made using my genes."

Doraemon took out a telescope and put it to his eyes, looking in the direction of Sagittarius's finger. He saw a huge and bloated creature that was completely unable to eat independently and had to rely on other creatures to feed it. It was curled up in the forest.

That is……

Doraemon recalled the information he had looked up on the Internet before coming here, and immediately remembered its name.

It was a stage four protogastrula codenamed Pleiades. According to records, its height, length and width were all ten meters. It possessed the archerfish factor and was a protogastrula that could launch high-pressure mercury long-range snipers from five kilometers away.

It's like Sagittarius.

replica?

Doraemon seemed to have thought of something. Speaking of it, Aldebaran's ability to release pheromones to summon other protogasters seems to be similar to Taurus, which led the protogasters to act in groups.

If this was intentional, then the coincidence would make sense.

Well, I don't know why it's not surprising.

"They were created." Sagittarius calmly looked at the other side of the monolith, where buildings belonging to human civilization were still lined up. "I can't remember the past, and I don't want to speculate about what happened back then... Even so, will you help them?"

Hearing this, Scorpio raised her head, and Libra, who was huddled beside her and holding her arms tightly, also cast her eyes through her messy purple hair. Then came the others. Regardless of whether they remembered it or not, some deep-seated emotions made them yearn for answers from Doraemon.

It is these emotions that allow them to roam the world even as muddle-headed monsters, to shoot down satellites launched into the sky, to synthesize viruses that target only humans, to lead their armies to trample on the world...

"Well, please." Doraemon said, "Maybe some of them are indeed evil, but there are always innocent people. Even if there are only one hundred, no, fifty, no, twenty... people in the whole city, even if there is only one person in the whole city who is innocent, should we implicate this one innocent person because of the mistakes of others?"

"So, because we can't harm innocent people, should we let the vast majority of criminals go?"

"Of course not." Doraemon said, "But you can't vent your anger on innocent people."

"..."

"Okay." Sagittarius nodded, and then the muscles on her face twitched. Just when Doraemon started to worry that something was wrong with the child and was about to get the doctor's suitcase, she finally gave up and put two fingers on the corners of her mouth and gently pushed upwards:

"I believe you."

Did you want to smile?

"And me!" Scorpio put his arm around Libra with one hand and raised his other hand high like a student being called in class.

"Me too……"

Libra said quietly, shielding her eyes with her long purple hair.

“…Ditto.”

"me too."

"Big sister... what you said... is right."

"Count me in."

"Dora... is a good person."

"……Um."

Seeing that a group of girls who even had difficulty speaking were willing to help him, Doraemon was immediately moved beyond words.

"Don't worry!" Doraemon patted his chest and said, "I will make all those who hurt you get the retribution they deserve!"

"Thank you." Sagittarius said, "I believe in the kindness of human nature...because of you."

Since Doraemon is a creation of mankind, no matter what the technological achievements are, there must be a future human being who has reached the moral high ground, because only a society that is gentle and kind enough can create such an innocent robot.

"I'll be embarrassed." Doraemon blushed and scratched his head, but he couldn't help feeling a little elated. "Hehehehe..."

"So, how long will it take us to develop to that level?" Sagittarius asked seriously.

"Then you will need to personally guide the people of the future." Doraemon said hesitantly, "But I assure you that such a future does exist."

A trace of longing suddenly flashed in Sagittarius's eyes. She walked to the side of Scorpio, lowered her head and looked down at the trembling Aldebaran. After a moment, this behemoth between stage four and stage five suddenly retreated and quickly disappeared from Doraemon's sight.

"Okay, it won't come near here anymore." Sagittarius said, "I told it that this is my territory."

"Thank you very much." Doraemon said, "Without further delay, let's punish the bad guys at the same time."

After saying that, Doraemon returned through the Anywhere Door to a hollow in the clouds beneath the various exquisite buildings on Sky Island, then fumbled in his pocket.

"Hot spring bathtub——"

A golden lion head-shaped water outlet was attached to the wall, with a hole above the lion head.

"Just add a small amount of sample in here. For example, if you want a milk bath, just add milk. Then a large amount of milk will be spit out from the front mouth. Even chocolate or Dorayaki is fine." Doraemon said as he took out the retribution potion and gently dropped a drop on it. Soon the purple liquid was sprayed out, and soon a small pond formed in front of him.

"If anyone feels they've been bullied and are unwilling to accept it, let them come here and take a bath."