Frowning, the defeated Nobita pushed all the responsibility onto Doraemon again.
The props were too bad and did not allow him to fully display the qualities of a protagonist.
Doraemon heard Nobita complaining and glared at him irritably.
"Didn't I warn you already, Nobita? You wanted real people to participate, so their personalities would naturally change, and the plot would also change."
Whenever something went wrong, Nobita liked to find excuses to blame others. Such a personality was truly annoying.
Nobita snorted angrily, "Tch, it all comes down to this plot cartridge being too bad. Why does that Hiroshi, as a villain, have such powerful strength?"
Enraged and humiliated, Nobita stormed downstairs for breakfast and parted on bad terms with Doraemon.
When he saw Hiroshi's figure, resentment filled his eyes. Even if it was only a dream, the feeling still felt very real.
Shizuka had been kissed right in front of him. Just thinking about it made his chest burn with anger.
On the way to school, Shizuka waited quietly at the street corner.
Only when the person she had been waiting for appeared did she greet him with a gentle smile.
"Hiroshi, you know what? I had a really strange dream last night."
Hiroshi smiled calmly, already knowing what she was talking about, "So, Shizuka, what kind of dream did you have last night?"
Shizuka placed a finger on her chin and thought for a moment before speaking happily.
"I dreamed I was a princess of a kingdom who was kidnapped by an evil shepherd, and in the end, it was Hiroshi who came to save me."
Only the most important parts of the dream remained in her memory. The rest had already faded away.
Hiroshi gently rubbed her head and said softly, "That sounds like a good dream."
Walking behind them, Nobita's face darkened as he listened.
What did she mean by evil shepherd? He was clearly the male protagonist, while Hiroshi was supposed to be the villain. Had Shizuka made a mistake?
He felt very angry, but when he remembered the scene where he was so frightened that he wet his pants in front of Shizuka, he could only sigh quietly.
Luckily, she did not remember that part.
However, tonight he would take out an even stronger cartridge and take back the dignity of the male lead.
Looking toward the distant mountains, Nobita's glasses reflected his renewed determination.
Later, while he was walking home alone after school, a strange voice suddenly called out to him.
"You there in front, wait a moment."
Nobita turned around in confusion and immediately saw a man with a hooked nose and an ugly face that made him look like a birdman.
He asked cautiously, "Uncle, are you calling me?"
The strange man nodded and spoke in a tempting voice.
"That's right, young man. You look troubled. Do you want to get rid of those troubles and make life more interesting?"
"Make life more interesting?" Nobita repeated in surprise.
His life already felt interesting enough, but he was not someone who felt satisfied easily.
The birdman continued speaking persuasively.
"That's right. There is a world even more interesting than this one. In the world of Dream Three Swordsmen, all your worries will disappear, and you can have whatever you want."
Nobita felt tempted by those words, but just as he was about to ask something else, the birdman suddenly disappeared as if he had never been there at all.
Nobita looked around the empty street and muttered to himself, "Huh? Where did he go? What a strange uncle."
At the same time, inside the Nobi household, a flyer drifted through the window into the room.
It was promoting a newly released dream cartridge called Dream Three Swordsmen.
Outside the window, a crow closed its beak and gave a chilling smile before flying away after completing its task.
Doraemon picked up the flyer and read it aloud, "What is this? Dream Three Swordsmen? A dream cartridge comparable to the real world? The current release price is only..."
He frowned and shook his head, "It's too expensive. This must be another trick from the Future Department Store. I just bought the Dream Maker, so I need to save money."
Just as he was about to throw the flyer away, the door suddenly opened.
Nobita walked in and asked curiously, "Doraemon, what are you looking at?"
Doraemon showed him the flyer and explained.
"Nobita, this is a flyer from the Future Department Store promoting a cartridge called Dream Three Swordsmen."
Nobita immediately remembered the strange uncle he had met earlier.
He smiled and pounced on Doraemon while whining, "Doraemon, this should be more fun than those bundled cartridges, right? Let's buy one and try it."
Doraemon refused immediately, "This cartridge is very expensive, so you should give up."
There were still many free cartridges he had not even tried yet. Buying another one now would be too wasteful.
At that moment, Hiroshi walked over and asked curiously, "What are you two doing?"
He looked at the flyer in Doraemon's hand and quickly understood the situation.
Hiroshi said calmly, "Dream Three Swordsmen sounds very interesting."
Doraemon nodded and replied, "It is interesting, but it's too expensive."
Hiroshi smiled lightly and said, "That's fine. I'll pay for it with my pocket money. This amount is nothing."
Nobita's mood instantly improved. He ran up to Hiroshi and said excitedly, "Really, Hiroshi? You're truly my good friend!"
Hiroshi was already used to Nobita's personality and only gave a small stiff smile.
After dinner, the three of them sat quietly in the room waiting for the package. Outside, heavy rain had already started falling.
On the rooftop of the Nobi house, the strange birdman from earlier was secretly making a phone call and urging the department store to deliver the package quickly, not even caring about the lightning flashing across the sky.
Suddenly, a package dropped from the space above their heads onto the tatami mat.
Nobita's face immediately lit up with excitement as he shouted, "It's here! Doraemon, let's open it quickly. I can't wait anymore!"
Doraemon opened the delivery box and said helplessly, "I know, Nobita. You should thank Hiroshi properly."
Inside the box were only a cartridge and an instruction manual with very simple packaging.
However, there was also a warning written clearly on the manual stating that Dream Cartridges possessed powerful magic that could alter reality and should be used with caution.
Hiroshi looked at the red warning note thoughtfully and felt a faint sense of danger.
Doraemon picked up the manual and said, "Alright, I'll explain the plot of this cartridge."
He continued reading aloud:
"The world of Dream Three Swordsmen tells the story of three swordsmen working together to defeat Demon Spirit Great Emperor Odom and save the Kingdom of Armilman. Afterward, the Silver Swordsman, who contributes the most, marries the kingdom's princess."
Hearing this, Nobita became excited immediately and said, "Then I want to be the Silver Swordsman."
However, Hiroshi had paid for the cartridge and also wanted to try another role, so the two began arguing.
Doraemon quickly stopped them and said, "Forget it. Don't argue. It's better to rely on luck. I'll randomly assign the roles."
He inserted the cartridge into the Dream Maker and pressed the start switch.
After everything was prepared, Hiroshi and Nobita returned to their futons and quietly fell asleep.
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