See the message sent by the group owner in the group chat.

There was a stirring in Da Xiong's heart, and he couldn't suppress his greed.

"If you just steal a few props and play with them, Doraemon won't be angry. "

Looking in the mirror, my face was already distorted.

Nobita clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Finally.

The infinite expansion of greed in the bottom of my heart overcame the guilt of Doraemon.

"Doraemon! Doraemon! I'm so thirsty, can I pour a glass of water and drink it." "

Nobita's eyes rolled and he shouted contrivedly.

He is just a fourth-grade child, and his acting skills are very clumsy, and outsiders can see through it at a glance.

But Doraemon is simple-minded, and he has just had expectations for Nobita.

How can you associate such an ordinary thing with a bad one?

"Come on, come on, really, you don't want to pour yourself a glass of water, you're really too lazy to be hopeless. "

Doraemon trotted over, looking helpless.

Right here and now.

Nobita's eyes flashed with a fierce gleam, and his body fell forward suddenly.

Bang-

A full glass of boiled water was splashed on Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket, drenching it through.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too careless, Doraemon are you okay. "

Nobita stood up and hurriedly apologized.

Doraemon said with a depressed face and a sad face.

"It's over, I just bought a batch of new props, if this is drenched, how much dorayaki will have to be lost. "

He jumped to his feet in a hurry, and he didn't care about blaming Nobita.

"I don't know if it's too late, but if you take it out and dry it now, maybe you can reduce the loss. "

Doraemon had a headache and muttered to himself about the emergency solution.

Nobita stood aside, his lenses reflecting an eerie light.

As prophesied by the group leader.

Doraemon walked on his short legs and ran to the yard in a flash.

Shake off the props in your pocket and dry them in the open air.

Then the next script should also be said to the group leader...

"Nobita, I'm going to the future world and buy some props for maintenance. Do you remember to remind my mom that the wallpaper in the yard is a four-dimensional sticker, drying most of the props in my pocket, don't take it by mistake. "

Doraemon waved his hand and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll tell my mother as soon as possible. "

Nobita waved his hand, the corners of his mouth curled.

Doraemon nodded reassuringly, turned around and left.

That's when it's.

I don't know what kind of mistake it made.

Human nature is evil, and the stupid things that a fourth-grade elementary school student can do are far worse than adults imagine.

Sharpshooter who loves to take a nap: @黑化群主, the leader of the group, you are really like a god, Doraemon is exactly as you predicted, hand over the props to me to take care of, and go to the future world alone.

Blackened group leader: That's nature, the blackened group runs through the long river of time and space, and is the center that governs the law of cause and effect of fate, which can be easily predicted.

The human pillar force at the tail of the crane: Poof, Uncle Group Leader, please speak human.

The second pillar felt that he could do it again: Although it is not pleasing to the eye Naruto, but the group leader, you are indeed better than me.

The concubine is really beautiful: the appearance of the group leader pretending to be X has a unique temperament, and she loves it.

True love is an agumon: Cut, can you stop licking upstairs? If you want me to see, what the group leader said is the truth, right, the group leader.

Blackened Group Leader: ....

A few black lines instantly appeared on Luo Ye's head, and his fists clenched.

This group of friends who cheated on their fathers, the atmosphere he painstakingly created, were all ruined.

Nap sharpshooter: Hahaha, the leader of the group is very kind, you are really a nice group.

Nobita couldn't help but smile when he saw the harmonious scene in the group.

The vigilance against Luo Ye in my heart has decreased a lot.

Sharpshooter who loves to take a nap: By the way, the group leader, what do you mean by you saying that you can let me go to a place that no one knows about?

Nobita asked curiously.

As a standard waste wood child, he was reprimanded by his mother and bullied by the school all day long.

Life can be described as gloomy.

The idea of running away from home.

At this age, the hearts of children are also born more than once.

It's just that.

For Nobita, who is in the fourth grade, what he understands as "running away from home" is mostly a happy day when he is away from home for three or five days, just like going out to play.

But Luo Ye wanted to guide him.

But it is to embark on a dark road away from comfort and overcoming thorns.

Blackened Group Leader: Of course, you carefully doubled the four-dimensional wallpaper to see if there was a bamboo prop like a dragonfly in it?

Nap sharpshooter: I'm looking for it.

Nobita narrowed his eyes and fumbled in the four-dimensional wallpaper for a long time.

After a while, I took out the most classic prop in Doraemon-

Bamboo dragonfly!

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