"Nobita, Nobita, wake up!"
In the middle of the night, Doraemon kept shaking the sleeping Nobita, leaning over and calling out.
The virtual water world had been constructed. Outside the window, several sea turtles passed by, curiously observing this new world.
Fortunately, there were no pedestrians on the street; the town was pitch black at this hour, so there was no need to worry about the fish floating in the air causing panic.
"Hmph~"
"Has it been filled with water already?"
Nobi Nobita groggily sat up, yawned, and slowly picked up the fictional seawater tactile glasses placed nearby and put them on.
His body was instantly enveloped by seawater, and outside the window, a fantastical underwater city came into view.
"Let's go take some diving photos!"
Nobita reacted with a gasp.
"Hmm, it's about time to go out. I'll go next door and wake up Xiao Hong."
Doraemon, with a slightly comical gait, waddled to Nobi Hiroshi's door and knocked: "Xiao Hong, wake up quickly! The virtual water world is ready, come out quickly!"
"O-okay, Doraemon. I'm still a bit sleepy. You guys go first; I'll come find you later."
With a suppressed tone, as if being severely bullied, Hiro in the room was naturally not sleeping. He was absorbed in admiring Yuzi's performance art.
She looked like a crab, with her arms and legs splayed to the sides, elbows bent, making a 'V' sign with her fingers, revealing another mouth frothing with bubbles.
Under the moonlight, it was beautiful, but the big crab seemed drunk, swaying its pincers incoherently.
"Alright then, Nobita and I will go ahead. You hurry and come over later, okay?"
Hearing some strange noises, Doraemon didn't think much of it and simply turned and left.
Perhaps there were mosquitoes in the air-conditioned room, so clapping was needed to eliminate them.
"Hmm, I'll be right there."
His uncontrollable tone suddenly rose.
Nobi Hiroshi destroyed the enemy monster's lair, his cute little face flushed to the extreme, releasing all his magic to destroy the lair, then weakly collapsed onto the big crab's soft underbelly to rest.
Although magic had no cooldown, humans did. Now his whole body was soft, only his future remained standing tall.
"Aunt Tamako..."
Two and a half minutes later, Hiro patted Yuzi's cheek, but unfortunately, she had already fallen asleep.
What a pity. He had originally wanted her to help him clean up the battlefield, but now he could only make do with tissues.
"Hmm, time to go out."
The precious waste paper was crumpled into a ball and precisely shot into the trash can like a three-pointer.
Nobi Hiroshi put on his flippers, donned the virtual glasses, opened the window, and swam out.
"The town is all submerged in seawater. That was pretty fast."
Looking at the schools of shrimp swimming around the streets, Nobi Hiroshi wiped the tears from the corners of his mouth.
Only when looking down from a tall building at the sea level could one deeply appreciate how vast and magnificent the virtual ocean was, with only the rooftops of some tall buildings protruding above the sea level.
The moonlight cast ripples, like translucent crystals, etching in strands of colorful aurora.
The beautiful scene reminded him of the sinking of Sakura Island in another parallel world.
It was probably similar to now, becoming an underwater ruin, serving as an exhibition hall for nuclear-mutated marine fish.
After quietly admiring for a while, Nobi Hiroshi moved his flippers, passing through dense schools of sardines, and swam to the window of Shizuka's room.
"Knock, knock…"
He gently tapped on the glass, but there was no reaction; the lovely girl must have been fast asleep.
So Hiro pushed open the window and swam inside. The long-haired beauty on the soft bed didn't open her eyes. Her dark long hair was left for him; twin tails were too short to grab.
The loli wore a simple pink nightgown, its soft and breathable fabric allowing her skin to feel a hint of coolness in the night breeze.
Her lively and cute little rabbits had already taken shape, entirely ripened by him. Their big ears and round eyes made one want to pinch them.
"Shizuka, time to wake up."
His gaze slowly left the rabbits, and he reached out to caress her tender face. Her small nose was slightly upturned, and her breathing was steady and deep.
He shook her a few more times, but the girl only frowned slightly. It seemed she wasn't so easy to wake, so Hiro began to look for other methods.
"Mmm… unh~"
As if tasting sweet candy in a dream, the girl's hands slowly rose to cup his handsome cheeks, her fingers gently curled.
Her hair cascaded softly onto the pillow, with a few playful strands gently caressing his cheek, adding a touch of softness. Then, inadvertently, they were slowly drawn into both their mouths.
"Cough, cough…"
Shizuka suddenly coughed awake, choked by her own hair. She opened her eyes, a faint blush on her cheeks, like a touch of sunset in a dream, making the loli look even cuter and more captivating.
"Hiro… why did you sneak attack me tonight… you're annoying…"
Tying her long hair and letting it fall behind her shoulders, the girl raised her small hands, a hint of shyness in her words.
The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, as if scolding, yet also like she was acting spoiled.
"No, I just came to wake you up. Did you forget what we're doing tonight?"
Nobi Hiroshi picked the hair stuck to his tongue, exhaled, then looked at the girl, skillfully taking clothes from the wardrobe to help her change.
Along the way, he also saw the long-desired little rabbits, staring at him with reddened eyes, extremely challenging.
Naturally, this provoked anger, and he had to teach them a lesson. The famous dish of braised rabbit head, even if not spicy, was still delicious.
"Slurp~"
"Alright, let's go."
After enjoying his satisfying late-night snack, Nobi Hiroshi licked the corners of his mouth and happily swam out of the room.
The girl followed closely, looking aggrieved, her free hand pressed to her chest.
Comforting her bitten animal friends.
Playing along the way, Hiro and Shizuka quickly arrived above the empty lot and met up with Doraemon.
The empty lot had now transformed into an aquarium, gathering many unfamiliar fish and jellyfish, as well as starfish and yellow squares that were currently feeding. There was also an octopus nearby.
"You two are finally here."
Doraemon on the empty lot smiled, looking at the two of them, holding a camera in his hand. Nobita was standing in front of the concrete pipe, posing coolly.
"Doraemon, please help us take a few photos too."
Nobi Hiroshi slowly swam over. The surrounding fish voluntarily gathered around, and some curious ones were about to open their mouths to bite him. Fortunately, he nimbly dodged them. What shameless and vulgar fish.
"Leave it to me, but remember to take some for me later too."
"Of course."
The young man responded easily, beginning to frame shots, looking for beautiful or rare fish.
Circling the lamplight, he began a frantic photo-taking spree.
It was as if he was shooting a cookbook, immersed in an ocean of recipes. Nobi Hiroshi caught a glimpse of a fierce hairtail fish out of the corner of his eye—its slender body, silvery scales, how dazzlingly beautiful.
Without a word, he used mental hypnosis to make it swim back to his room, quietly waiting for the honor of becoming a delicious meal.