Inhuman Vest Alliance

On the third day, we did homework together.

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The core of the Doraemon vibrates the roar of time and space, recording the past moments for the future, and the images of memory are continuously recorded, filling the edited fragments.

Katsuhiko wanted to record this moment, every wonderful moment, from his encounter with Matsuda Jinpei to the final farewell.

The eyes of the Doraemon are the lens of the camera, and it makes a video...

"Hey, isn't this a complete typo!"

Matsuda Jinpei tugged at his curly hair in pain, successfully interrupting the 'working mode' of the Doraemon.

Katsuhiko came back to his senses...

"Hey! Is it wrong!" Shengyan Omeng's Yuanyuan held the pencil and looked at the homework in front of him. He didn't think there was a big problem...probably!

To be precise, that was actually Matsuda Jinpei's homework.

But it is clear that in the approaching school day... this child will not be able to finish writing, and Katsuhiko Omen will take up the post, and Doraemon and Matsuda Jinpei will complete the holiday homework that was originally assigned to one person.

Matsuda Jinpei handed mathematics and English to Doraemon very reassuringly. Perhaps it was because Doraemon on TV often helped Nobita with his homework. To the point of surprise.

but……

"What's going on! Doraemon!" Jinping imitated Katsuhiko's sentence pattern, aggressively, "The correct rate is less than one-third, no matter how you look at it, it's too low."

The child pointed to the bright wrong question, "Here you should choose 'A', but why did you choose 'D'!"

"Because, because of that, look at the balance." Katsuhiko Omeng forced himself to be confident, "Isn't the 'D' item the longest? Of course the three short ones and one long one should choose the longest one!"

Matsuda Jinpei had an expression on his face that the door to the new world had been opened, and then he realized something was wrong, and forcibly closed the door again.

"There is no such thing!" He said, "According to what you said, isn't it just filled in casually?"

"Because I don't know how... although I used to know it." Shengyan Omeng whispered.

Ok……

Although the moment of omniscience and omnipotence is painful, it has the convenience of knowing everything with just one glance.

But now I can't do it gradually, just like at that stage as a Digimon, I can't use teleportation as I like.Everything needs to follow the rules of substitution, free things are always the most expensive.

'Katsuhiko Jiang Yuan' is experiencing an unprecedented weakening, and some knowledge that is not commonly used has also been deleted to reduce the burden on the soul.

But for questions like this, the explanation on Doraemon——

"It's because there are too many situations like ours!" Doraemon said with his hands on his hips, pointing: "You can't ask Doraemon to help you with your homework! That's what human children need to learn in their growth stage, and it's a must. You have to work hard to achieve it yourself.”

"That is to say... an error rate like this will definitely appear." Xiao Zhenping sighed in disappointment, "Why is this so?"

"Well, how should I explain this problem." Shengyan Omeng touched his ears, "Actually, Zhenping can do all these exercises, right?"

"That's right." Matsuda Jinhei flicked through the exercise book with a quantum-like speed without energy, "These are not difficult."

"But this is Xiaozhenping." Yuanyuan put his hand on the top of the child's slightly curly and fluffy hair, "Not all children are like Zhenping, who think these are very simple, and write desperately just for the sake of progress. "

"What will we do at this time?" Shengyan Omeng looked at the exercise, "We are guardian robot cats, and we will accompany the children's growth until they become adults safely."

"But in between, there are also things that no matter what kind of thoughtful doraemon is set up, it can't replace children."

"Such as doing homework." Matsuda Jinhei bit the pen holder, he seemed to understand the truth, but he was a little unconvinced.

"Yes, such as homework." Doraemon nodded in agreement. "Humans have all kinds of talents, as well as their pros and cons, as well as their likes and dislikes, which are influenced by innate factors such as personality."

"Learning is the first step." Doraemon's eyes seemed to be filled with blessings and love. "Learning is the first step, and then there are more choices."

Studying may not be for yourself, the schoolwork is heavy and annoying, and the adults are always pushing.

They don't seem to understand the simplicity and purity that children want.

But leave that aside.

After learning, there is more room for choice.

"You must rely entirely on yourself to become an excellent person." Katsuhiko Omeng's round hand stroked the top of Jinping's slightly curly hair, "Continue to do your homework, I will accompany you. "

"Uh..." seems to accept this statement.

After Matsuda Jinpei 'hummed', he honestly took a pen and started to do his homework.

Electric fans were turning round and round above their heads, and cicadas were singing outside the window.

"So there is really no other way!" The serious time didn't last long, Matsuda Jinping leaned back hard and dropped the pen in his hand, "Even if I die today, I can't finish writing so much, think of a way Come Doraemon."

"You don't want me to die, do you?" Perhaps it was an illusion, Sheng Yan saw the sparkle in the child's eyes.

"Really, there is really nothing I can do about you."

Sheng Yan, who is not good at acting like a spoiled child, finished his self-guided strategy in a second and touched Yuanyuan's hand to the pocket of the fourth dimension, "Only this time."

Qiang Qiang——

"This time it's also the quick and slow perfume!" Katsuhiko Omen sprayed the fragrance with the 'quick' sticker on Matsuda Jinpei.

"Compared with the first generation, it has better stability. No matter how much you spray, it will not exceed the limit of the human body. When the fatigue is too high, it will automatically fail...How about it, is it sweet?"

"Jinping..." Katsuhiko looked at Matsuda Jinping who was still slumped on the back of the chair, feeling confused, and he went up and patted the other party's shoulder worriedly.

——'Boom'!

Matsuda Jinpei stood up suddenly, and held up the pencil under Katsuhiko's astonished gaze, like a chosen child chosen by God.

"I! Matsuda Jinpei swears here!" The child's immature face showed a solemn expression, "In order to honor the glory of this pen, I must finish all my homework today!"

On the label of the perfume, there is a line of small words that are easily overlooked——

"It may cause personality changes within a certain period of time."

Mark this kind of thing with extra large font size!hateful!

Katsuhiko watched helplessly as Matsuda Jinhei put on a noble and sacrificial expression, and his movements swished.

"Dora!" He said concisely and without turning his head, "I need mayonnaise for dinner tonight. The money is on the shoe cabinet in the entrance. If you have any left over, go buy jelly."

The implication is, go run errands!Katsuhiko O Dream!

"Isn't this the errand task your mother gave you...why did it become mine?" Sheng Yan couldn't understand.

But obviously, under the influence of quick perfume, Matsuda Jinpei didn't intend to answer the doraemon.

He was falling into an unprecedented state, the more irritable he became, the calmer he became, and he even began to ignore all external voices and influences.

Sheng Yan and O Meng rubbed their hands together, and went downstairs to run errands resentfully.

Originally, it was agreed that after today's homework was finished, the two of them would go to run errands for Mrs. Matsuda together.I'm a little bit sorry.

"Uh..." On the way back from running errands, Katsuhiko Omeng held a convenience bag and looked at the small park on the way Matsuda's house must pass with a blank expression.

He never expected that he would meet the little...only five-year-old Xia Youjie again.

The Doraemon crept along the wall, trying not to be seen.

Walk over, walk over... Good!Already walked through the small park!

——"Doraemon!"

A call, and the feeling of Yuanyuan's hand being pulled.

Katsuhiko realized that his sneaking-off had failed, he sighed and turned around slightly.

"It's Doraemon...Look, the color of the painting is different, right?" You thought it was Doraemon!It's actually me, Katsuhiko Omen!

While playing tricks in his heart, Katsuhiko squatted down slowly so that his eyes were at the same level as that of the child.

"Did you get lost with your parents this time too?" Doraemon asked.

"No, it's just that the holiday... is coming to an end." Not understanding the meaning of the holiday, the little Xia Youjie was repeating what the adults said, "So we have to go back to our own home."

"Then why are you here alone?" Katsuhiko asked again.

After that, I got the answer that my parents were packing up.You can play alone in the park, but you cannot leave to go to other areas.

The parents of Xia You's family also seem to adopt a more enlightened way of education.This may also be an important part of establishing the independence of Xia Youjie's character.

Of course, only 'I' can see the curse, which is the most important point.

"So your family doesn't live near here..." Sheng Yan stroked Xiao Xia Youjie's hair.

"Well! Just come to play!" The little child narrowed his fox eyes and rubbed the round hand of the doraemon, "Thank you that day! Can we meet again in the future?"

He looked at the Doraemon, a little nervously looking forward to it.

"Wait until it's 'holiday'." The child's eyes were full of hope.

"Probably." Katsuhiko stroked the child's hair again, suddenly feeling sad.

"Then! What's your name?" Xia Youjie's eyes lit up.

At only five years old, he is more emotionally alive than teenagers, youths...at any time.

So from a rational point of view, Katsuhiko, who should obviously refuse... After seeing him like this, he finally couldn't say the words of rejection and perfunctory.

'Doraemon' was not answered.

Under the doraemon coat, the young soul said——

"Call me 'Jiang Yuan', that's fine."

this moment.

The time in the dark is shaken, and the particularity of the anchor point makes the distant future be shaken.

A certain young man raised his head and opened his long and narrow fox eyes.

The 28-year-old Xia Youjie smiled with his black hair hanging down.

Layers of cause and effect are touched.

There are human youths who are enlightened, while maiden gods are watching from the end of space.

This moment, this night...

Everything in the world is insignificant, the galaxy is nothing but bright, and the lines of fate are once again clearly in their hands.

The future heard the voice of the past...[Positioning] gradually became clear.

The child who is about to disappear doesn't know anything about it, he doesn't lament that the time is running out, he just wants to give it a go at the end.

"You only live once..."

Have fun, you only have one life.

Katsuhiko looked at [now] in front of him, it was 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

After being affected by the quick perfume, Matsuda Jinpei did a day of homework and finally made up for the lack of a whole vacation.

He fell asleep lying on the desk, with a little saliva on the corner of his lips.

The doraemon came dragging a thin blanket and covered Matsuda Jinpei's shoulders.

Turn off the lights and draw the curtains.

—He did not fall asleep.

Jiang Yuan Katsuhiko walked towards the bedside table lightly, and opened the drawer under the table lamp with round hands.

Doraemon got in.This is a bedside table, but it's not just a bedside table.

Katsuhiko Omen temporarily set the entrance of the time machine here.

[Time Machine]

The time machine travels through time and space.Enter the time tunnel through the pre-set entrance, and then use the time machine to travel to reach the designated time node.

past or future.

[Time, 14 years later]

Explosion/explosion/material handling personnel, wearing protective clothing, are on the top floor and waiting for the battle.

With only one exception, the time passed with the countdown of the time bomb.

——This year, Hagiwara Kenji was 22 years old.