"Doraemon, Fat Tiger and Xiao Fu shouldn't know what happened in the dream, right!"
"Don't worry, Nobita, they won't remember. At most, only very important things will remain in their subconscious. Don't worry."
"Is that so? That's good then."
Nobi Nobita patted his chest in relief and walked down the stairs with Doraemon.
He swayed from side to side as he walked; the side effects of Fat Tiger's singing must not have worn off yet.
"Gulp~"
"Nobita, wait a moment, Mommy will make you breakfast right away!"
Hearing the commotion, Yuzi stood up in a hurry, toothpaste still on the corner of her mouth.
Her gaze swept over, and it was still so unwavering, with no trace of slackening.
This wasn't right, was it? She knew Hong was extraordinary, but usually, he had cooldown periods and always lost to her in daily life.
But now, how did he become CD-free?
"Xiao Hong, you…"
Nobi Yuzi looked on in surprise, first delighted, then a bit worried, unsure if she could bear it.
In the past, she only had a slight advantage, but now, facing a CD-free opponent, she suddenly lost her confidence.
"Aunt Tamako, it's not ready yet…"
Nobi Hiroshi looked at Yuzi expectantly, feeling uncomfortable but also somewhat shocked.
This good brother, how did he mutate after waking up? He really knows how to surprise me!
From now on, he wouldn't be trampled anymore; he would directly become the master. In an instant, he seemed to see a broad road in life.
"Alright, but you need to be quick. If you don't make breakfast soon, you'll be late for school."
Nobi Yuzi's eyes burned as she led Hong to relocate to the bedroom.
It was another round of verbal sparring, but Nobi Hiroshi only half-calmed his anger, still defiantly pointing towards the sky.
He wanted to continue the argument, but there was no time left, so he could only end it regretfully.
After breakfast, he embarked on the path to school with his still-angry good brother.
He had wanted to rush to school to avoid drawing attention, but someone was waiting for him on the way!
"Good morning, Hong!"
At the intersection ahead, Shizuka waved and greeted him, happily trotting over.
The sunlight fell on her pink cheeks, making her look especially lively and full of vitality.
"Good morning to you too… Shizuka…"
He returned a warm smile, but his hand movements were a bit strange, walking while covering a startling area.
If he showed it to Tian Mei alone, it would definitely be fine, but there were classmates on the street!
Didn't he care about his face? Although this was something to be proud of, if discovered, his classmates would probably only exclaim in surprise.
"Hehe, Hong, I had another sweet dream last night. Isn't it strange? I've had the same dream for three consecutive days."
Walking forward along the street, the girl chatted about the interesting things from last night, wanting to share them with her little boyfriend to make him happy.
"Hmm, that's good."
Hong forced a smile in response, his walking pace getting slower and slower, and the situation becoming more and more serious.
Being too strong was also a fault.
There must be something fishy. How could it suddenly become CD-free, exactly like in the Dream World, becoming a true God of War?
But that was just a dream; how could dragon blood be transferred to this body?
But if not, how could the current situation be explained?
He remembered that the cartridge had a red note that said it could directly affect the real world. There must be something to that sentence.
"Hey, Hong!"
"Are you listening to me? Why do you seem so preoccupied?"
Walking all the way to the school gate, Shizuka, feeling that something was off with him, reached out and patted Nobi Hiroshi's shoulder.
"Ah, what's wrong!"
Nobi Hiroshi snapped out of his contemplation, blinked, looked at the loli beside him, and unconsciously let his hands drop.
"Ah!"
Shizuka stared timidly, reacting very quickly, pulling Hong and quickly running into the classroom.
Hong's… only she could see!
That was the first thought that popped into the girl's mind.
"Whew~ Whew~"
"Hong, how could you leave the house like that? That's really bad."
Safely back in her seat, Shizuka held her knees, panting and out of breath.
Nobi Hiroshi paused at her words, and after a brief silence, he forced a smile: "Ahem, it only means my instincts are far beyond ordinary people. This is not something I can decide, is it?"
"But you can't just ignore it, can you? What should we do now? If someone else sees it, bad rumors will definitely spread."
Shizuka said with a flushed face, worried.
"Yes, especially if the teacher sees it, that wouldn't be good, but I don't have any other options. I can only rely on you, Shizuka."
As he spoke, the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.
The two were very close, and Nobi Hiroshi sniffed the faint fragrance beside him, the predicament becoming increasingly obvious.
"That's true, what if the teacher comes…"
With misty eyes cast down, Shizuka looked under the desk and swallowed.
Zheng Tai's longing gaze made it impossible for her to refuse. With a firm resolve, she began the rescue operation.
She nervously raised her small head, looking around, confirming the timing, and quietly grasped it.
It was familiar, and Shizuka felt herself becoming hazy.
She started plant vs. zombies, planting Sun-shrooms in the garden, her technique still clumsy.
"Hiss…"
Nobi Hiroshi took a deep breath. In this environment, no technique was needed at all.
Just listening to the voices of the surrounding classmates felt like all the buffs were stacked.
It was even more stimulating than last night's dream.
He slightly twisted his body, using the chair and backpack to block his right side to prevent the leakage of trade secrets, and also provided planting guidance.
Shizuka's game skills were still not good.
"Shizuka, you're planting in the wrong direction. It's not front and back, but up and down."
"Is… is that how it is…"
"Hmm… That's right…"
Nobi Hiroshi showed a satisfied smile. She was teachable, and her gaming talent was truly strong, so he generously taught her more knowledge.
During the arduous study process, Terakoya Eiichirou arrived in the classroom and began teaching other subjects.
However, Shizuka's mother clearly preferred learning from Nobi Hiroshi's lectures; playing games was more important.
Controlling her expression, she looked at the blackboard, pretending to listen to the Chinese lesson, but in reality, she was continuously studying the plant vs. zombies course on her right-hand side.
Perhaps due to a guilty conscience, the speed of planting increased even more.
The buffs also stacked up more.
Classroom # Teacher # Under everyone's watchful eyes #
Shizuka's mother extremely restrained the expression on her face, but her uncooperative pretty face still flushed red.
"Shizuka's mother, are you feeling unwell?"
Noticing the anomaly, Terakoya Eiichirou, who cared for his students, walked down from the podium and asked.
Her panicked heart instantly leaped into her throat, and her delicate hands tightly clenched into sweating fists.
At this critical juncture, Nobi Hiroshi also felt Shizuka's mother's sincerity and concern, and a strong sense of gratitude surged within him.
!!!
Her delicate body tensed, her toes digging into the ground, Shizuka's mother instantly froze.
The plant vs. zombies game reached its final wave, with a continuous stream of zombies, like a surging tide.
"Teacher... it's nothing, perhaps the temperature in the classroom is a bit hot," Shizuka's mother replied calmly, managing to feign composure.
"Oh, so that's it."
"Students sitting by the windows, please open all the windows."
Terakoya Eiichirou didn't think much of it, and after giving his instructions, he returned to the podium.
It was truly a pity; if he had walked just two more steps forward, he would have seen Shizuka's mother secretly playing games during class.
The windows all around were opened, and a cool breeze gently flowed in, solving the problem of poor ventilation and the secret scent.