She drank the wrong medicine and cried for three days and three nights. Her voice was hoarse from crying. The yellow paint on her body was washed away by her tears, leaving only the blue base paint. That was why Doraemon became like this. Therefore, he was afraid of mice, and it was said that Doraemon's singing was even scarier than Fat Hu's.
Han Yu brought Nobita Nobi and Doraemon back to his shop. As they walked, they thought about their future path. They originally thought that they would just travel back to Japan in the 1980s, but now it seemed that this was impossible.
From the story background of the manga written by author Fujiko Fujio, Doraemon's past was basically consistent with the real world of the original time and space. There were all kinds of dynasties in China, and even two wars had the same outcome. However, the turning point was in the 1980s. The level of science and technology soared. In the near future, with the development of time and space technology, mankind had already faced the era of cosmic navigation and colonization.
What should he do now? He thought that he had just traveled back in time, but he didn't expect to be separated from his parents in the original time and space. He was also an only son, so he really couldn't think of what they should do. They had been honest for a lifetime, and now this happened when they were about to retire. Sigh, it wasn't that he hadn't read some novels or movies that traveled back in time. Most of the protagonists didn't have any memories, but he was different. Han Yu really couldn't imagine how painful they would be.
"Mom, Dad," Han Yu muttered. Then again, wasn't Miyoko the same in this time and space? In fact, Han Yu in this time and space was already dead. If she hadn't possessed him, Miyoko would have been so sad. Her husband had only died for two years, and now that she was gone, she was a widow. It would only be worse. Suddenly thinking about it, Han Yu felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Miyoko treated him well. Although it was not a true mother-son relationship, possessing her son was already a shackle.
However, he had to go back. He really didn't understand how he could be reborn into this world. Wasn't this world an illusion? Could it be that this place was real and the world he lived in was an illusion? Han Yu really couldn't understand this kind of materialistic and idealistic problem. He wasn't a ideologist after all. Even if he was the greatest ideologist on Earth, his worldview would be distorted when he encountered such a thing.
However, if this was really the world of Doraemon, then it was also an opportunity for him. It was reasonable for him to exist. The fact that he could be in this world now meant that his original world also existed. It didn't matter whether he was Zhuang Zhou or a butterfly.
At the same time, there was a very realistic problem. He knew his own capabilities, so it was impossible for him to invent a time machine. Therefore, they could only wait until the 22nd century. It was more than 200 years. There were countless dynasties in ancient China that might not have existed for this long. Therefore, he could only use Doraemon's props.
Although Doraemon often gave Da Xiong props, at the same time, he also played A supervisory role. He would not let Da Xiong use it indiscriminately. Otherwise, the space-time police in this world would probably not let him off. It was fine to use it, but it would affect the development of history. There would definitely be problems. However, he could not care so much. In his previous life, he was an honest and mediocre person. Since I'm here, it's my chance.
This was the world of Doraemon. There would not be Fujiko Fujio in this world, nor would there be Doraemon's story. This was his advantage. At the same time, it also meant that there might be other two-dimensional worlds in his original world. This was still to be confirmed.
First of all, he had to ensure that he would not die for 200 years and escape the government's pursuit. Now, everyone's identity was registered with the police station. The government organization knew very well how old he had lived. Unless he faked his death and could not appear in public places, it would be foolproof. But how was that possible? Who knew if he would hide until the 22nd century?
Did he still have the money to buy a time machine, or did he need an ID card to make a time machine? Therefore, 200 years of lifespan was only one of the conditions. There was also the need to establish his own power in this world. Originally, it was impossible for someone like him, but it was different with props. Finally, he had to have enough strength. If he could run, he could run so that no one could catch up to him. If he could fight, he had to beat him so hard that even his mother would not recognize him. At this moment, Han Yu did have a bold idea in his heart. If it could be realized, he might really be able to become a man close to the so-called God.
"Holy sh * t, this is too exciting!" Han Yu was nervous and surprised at the same time. Sure enough, he was not in his position, and he did not do anything. His butt decided his head. Han Yu never thought that he had such a side to him, but this was not a bad thing, was it?
Thinking about these things that he had to do in the future, he had unknowingly arrived. At the entrance of his shop, Miyoko was standing and chatting with a girl who seemed to be in her early 20s. They were talking and laughing. She looked sideways." Hmm, this back view is not bad. I wonder if the front is like a flower."
" Ah, Miss Fujita, Jiro is here," Miyoko said. The girl named Fujita immediately turned around and looked." Damn, this... this..." Han Yu screamed in his heart. There was a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. With a glance, she could topple a city, and then a country. He would never know that it was difficult to find a beauty again. Han Yu knew that he was in love. It was not that he had never seen a beautiful woman in his previous life. Although he was single, his information and cosmetic surgery skills were very advanced.
However, compared to the person in front of her, it was not that she was very beautiful or had good looks. It was not that there were few people with such looks, but that pure and gentle temperament was very rare. After all, it was still the 1980s, and the world was still good. This woman was 1.6 meters tall. Uh, she swallowed her saliva with difficulty. She was at least 36D. Her eyebrows were watery, and her high nose bridge matched her cherry lips. tsk tsk
" Jiro, Jiro!" Miyoko couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly called Han Yu. Han Yu was quick-witted. Looking at the shy expression of the beauty in front of him, he felt embarrassed. "A femme fatale, a femme fatale," Han Yu warned himself. After all, he was going to become a super god. How could he kneel at this time?
"Hello, my name is Fujita Yuyou. I heard that you were discharged from the hospital, so I came to thank you for saving my life last time. Sigh, how should I put it? I feel that a simple thank you is not enough.。。”Fujita said helplessly.
Han Yu thought to himself,"Then I'll devote myself to you." But he didn't dare to say this.
" Jiro, Miss Fujita is also from Suda School like you. He's also an intern teacher," Miyoko said.
" What? Fujita is so young?" No, my life.
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