It was still the same: chatting with lolis during the day, and repenting with Yuzi in front of Mr. Daisuke's altar at night.
During this period, the wife would change into outfits completely different from her usual ones.
Nobita saw torn fishnet stockings in the trash can every day, exuding an ambiguous and eerie aura.
The charming flower, after being watered, became even more vibrant. Yuzi's complexion improved day by day, and she no longer had to worry about daily expenses. The high insurance was enough to live comfortably.
If Mr. Daisuke's spirit were in heaven, he would surely feel extremely fortunate.
"Hiroshi, where are you?" "We're about to enter the dream world."
The boy's room was empty; he had no idea where he had gone.
In the stairwell, Doraemon searched high and low, but his calls received no response.
To be honest, he could only hear the increasingly violent rocking of the chair from the bedroom downstairs, along with hurried nasal breathing.
When everything settled down, Zheng Tai, with a flushed face, slowly emerged from the bathroom, his blue pajamas soaked with sweat.
"Sorry, Doraemon, I was just in the restroom." "Oh, it's okay. Hurry upstairs, I'm about to activate the machine." Doraemon didn't think much of Nobi Hiroshi's somewhat unusual appearance, as he was usually a well-behaved child who didn't cause trouble.
"Okay, I'm coming." Hiroshi sighed in relief and returned to his room with somewhat wobbly steps.
He had to keep his promise and take good care of Auntie.
His teleportation ability became more proficient, now able to accurately reach the adjacent room.
In the dream world, under the gloomy night, stood an ancient and eerie castle.
Its silhouette was faintly visible in the moonlight, giving it a mysterious and terrifying feeling.
The outer walls were built of huge stones, and the erosion of time had covered their surfaces with moss and vines, adding a sense of age.
Towers filled with orcs flickered with dim lights, giving an unsettling premonition.
The castle interior was even more silent, with the various leaders cowering in fear.
Because the Demon Spirit Emperor Odom, who had brought endless fear to the Yamiruman Kingdom, was not in a good mood tonight.
The Silver Swordsman, whom he had long feared, had finally appeared.
"Bastard, I expended immense power to send you to another world; is this how you repay me?"
The enraged Demon Spirit Emperor Odom glared at the strange bird that had landed at his feet and scolded him.
He had originally intended to find ways to prevent the Silver Swordsman's emergence, but he didn't expect his subordinate to bring the 'devils' directly into the village.
"Uh... didn't you say, my lord, that the appearance of the Silver Swordsman is destiny?"
"So, this subordinate chose the silliest and worst person to be the Silver Swordsman; isn't that a great plan?"
Looking at the enraged Demon Spirit Great Emperor, the bird-man wiped away a cold sweat and said nervously.
"Hmm, you're right. If a fool becomes the Silver Swordsman, then I have nothing to fear."
Leaning on his skull staff, he walked to the observation deck, below which were countless Demon Spirit armies.
Looking at them, as if seeing his grand ambitions, Demon Spirit Emperor Odom squeezed his aged palm and chuckled sinisterly.
The bird-man did the same.
However, the true Silver Swordsman was probably not the yellow-clad youth on the street back then.
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"Alright, Nobi Hiroshi... can you please stop teasing me? There are other people behind us."
On the way to Dragon Valley, Jingya rode in front, fiddling with the reins.
It was cool under her cloak, her lovely waist was embraced, and every inch of her skin was flushed pink, looking delicate and tempting.
Playful fingers kept tickling her waist, as if it was a lot of fun.
"So, Princess Jingya, you mean it's okay when no one is around?"
"But you don't have to worry; as long as you keep quiet, no one will see."
Nobi Hiroshi, leaning against the girl's back, stopped his teasing, soothing her with soft words, followed by even more excessive actions.
"Mm... stop... that's too much..."
Her delicate body trembled, and Jingya felt her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred, as if countless tiny electric currents were coursing through her entire body.
If one could see from the front, her collar was noticeably wider.
Is this really the Silver Swordsman? The girl had some doubts, although she was enjoying it herself.
Because of the fear of exposure, her original senses became even more acute.
She almost broke down, but fortunately, he stopped in time, preventing a major disaster.
"Strange... it seems we've been here before; it feels like we're just going in circles."
Looking at the unchanging trees around them, Nobi Hiroshi's playful expression immediately turned serious, and Jingya in his arms also nodded.
"Doraemon, do you have any tools that can help us find Dragon Valley?"
"Okay, let me see."
Doraemon, riding on his magic broom, rummaged through his Fourth-Dimensional Pocket.
Due to not having organized it for a long time, he couldn't immediately pull out any good tools.
Everyone had to stand in place and rest.
Just then, a rustling sound suddenly came from the nearby bushes, and a three-meter-tall black bear sprang out.
"Roar!!!"
A deafening blast of air erupted, and Nobi Nobita stumbled directly onto the grass, the fatigue of carrying his luggage leaving him no strength to run.
"Doraemon, save me!"
Even in a dream, he would feel pain. Nobita reached out for help, his face filled with terror.
"What should I do? What should I do? What tool should I use at a time like this!"
"Stop looking, let me do it."
Gazing at the burly bear, Nobi Hiroshi excitedly pressed the silver sword, eager to experience its power.
"Dad, wait!"
Just as Nobi Hiroshi was about to act, a familiar little bear rushed over.
It seemed to be the roasted bear paw he had regrettably let go of last time; it turned out he could talk!
"Dad, this person is my savior; you can't hurt him."
The little bear pointed at Nobi Hiroshi and explained, and a misunderstanding was thus resolved.
However, among the few people, besides the savior, there was also an unknown culprit.
"I am truly, truly sorry; please forgive my rudeness."
The bear looked at Nobi Hiroshi with a hint of humility; it seemed to be an animal that understood human sentiment.
But you don't need to apologize; it was Nobita who got bitten just now, not me.
Ahem, even if Nobi Hiroshi thought so, he wouldn't be foolish enough to say it out loud.
"It's okay, you don't need to apologize."
"I do have something I'd like to ask you: where is Dragon Valley, and would it be convenient for you to take us there?"
He asked expectantly; if they were local natives, they should know the location, as they had been circling here for a long time.
"Dragon Valley? That place is very dangerous; even I wouldn't dare to go."
The bear's fur bristled when he heard those three words, showing how dangerous the place was.
"You don't need to go in; just take us nearby."
Continuing to speak, Nobi Hiroshi didn't want to force the bear; as long as they reached Dragon Valley, finding the evil dragon was only a matter of time.