Chapter 16 Chapter 16

The other three people present were awakened by Sanxia's call of "Doraemon", and their brains came out of their empty state.

However, they couldn't help but focus their eyes on the round, short, blue, earless creature in front of them... exactly like the cat-shaped robot in a famous animation.

Saiki Kuniharu asked first, "Sanxia-kun, this..."

The creature let go of Sanxia and looked at everyone present: "Nice to meet you, hello, my name is Doraemon."

Saiki Kuniharu's brain escaped again.

He heard something.

Doraemon...

this appearance.

This name.

Doraemon.

Saiki Kuniharu was so happy that he almost fainted.

Saiki Kurumi, who was standing next to him, had the same expression.

The only ones who could still keep their sanity were Saiki K and Mitsuhiko.

The latter was because he was used to it.

The former was because this was all too strange.

It was really too strange.

The protagonist of an animation suddenly appeared here. It was the dream of many children. Who wouldn't want to have a Doraemon with all kinds of props?

And this Doraemon was right here at this moment, right in front of him.

Even though he had long since lost interest in many things because of his superpowers, he couldn't help but get excited now.

That was Doraemon.

Now, this Doraemon was standing in front of him, repairing the suppressor for him.

Could it use the recovery beam?

Or the time wrapping cloth?

Wow, it actually repaired it by itself!

It picked it up.

It started to repair it.

Kusuo Saiki was very happy.

"Okay." Doraemon handed the suppressor to Kusuo Saiki. This suppressor was exactly the same as before.

Kusuo Saiki took the suppressor and put it on. The superpowers that surged in his body gradually returned to normal levels.

He closed his eyes and sensed his superpowers.

Telekinesis, no problem.

Mind control, no problem.

Favorability display, no problem.

Instantaneous movement, no problem.

...

Telepathy.

Kusuo Saiki frowned slightly.

Was he sensing it wrong?

He tried telepathy again.

Still the same as before.

Try again.

Still.

Kusuo Saiki's frowned brows tightened a little more, and he looked at Sanyi.

Miichi was a little nervous when being looked at by Saiki K. It was really unsettling to be looked at like this without saying anything. He asked worriedly: "Is there something wrong with the suppressor?"

Saiki K. shook his head.

If it was just this kind of problem, it would be fine.

But it wasn't.

It was a more serious problem.

It was something that even if he found out, he wouldn't know why.

Just now, he put on the suppressor, and his superpowers returned to normal, but there was one thing that was not...

telepathy.

This superpower allows him to hear other people's thoughts.

When wearing the suppressor, the range is a circle with a radius of 200 meters with him as the center. Within this range, everyone's psychology is presented in his mind.

Just now, he found that this radius has shrunk.

This smaller range is exactly the area of ​​a circle with a radius of 10 meters.

And the range in which Sanxia's thoughts can be heard is also this size...

What a coincidence.

Saiki K. looked at Sanxia.

Sanxia was a little panicked.

Doraemon looked at Sanxia, ​​then at Saiki K., and said directly to Saiki K.: "Saiki-kun."

Saiki K.'s eyes fell on Saiki K., and he was a little puzzled.

They didn't introduce themselves just now.

He raised his head and glanced at his parents who were still in a daze, and he was sure that they didn't either.

However, this Doraemon could call out his name directly...

and he couldn't hear the thoughts of the Doraemon in front of him.

But Doraemon's words seemed quite normal.

Thinking about it this way, if it was Doraemon, it would be normal for him to know his name.

Saiki K. convinced himself, and he waited patiently for Doraemon to speak.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Doraemon asked directly.

Hearing this, Sanichi also put aside his previous abnormality and looked at Saiki K. worriedly.

Saiki K.: "Nothing is abnormal."

He suddenly thought of something.

His eyes darkened.

Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared in his hand.

He noticed that no one present had a strange expression, including Doraemon who had just appeared.

Saiki K. didn't say anything, and directly retracted his superpowers. He thanked Doraemon: "Thank you." He

doesn't have to go to London.

Not bad.

Saiki K. couldn't hide his joy.

Doraemon smiled: "You're welcome."

Saiki Kusuo looked at Sanxia, ​​"Thank you, Sanxia."

Sanxia waved his hands: "This is all Doraemon's credit, it has nothing to do with me, you can thank him, don't thank me, I didn't do anything."

Saiki Kusuo looked at Sanxia hesitantly.

"Sanxia, ​​Sanxia, ​​is this your Doraemon?" Saiki Kuniharu has recovered.

Saiki Kusuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Good question, Saiki Kuniharu, this is the most correct thing you did today.

If you are late again tomorrow, I can take you there directly for now.

Saiki Kusuo thought while listening to Sanxia's answer.

Sanxia nodded.

"Wow! This is your Doraemon!" Saiki Kuniharu shouted excitedly.

This shout also woke up Saiki Kurumi who was still in a trance, but she was a little confused about the current situation, so she just stood there and watched everything silently without saying a word.

"Does he have a portal, a bamboo dragonfly, a time machine, a time wrapping cloth, and a light that can be enlarged or reduced?" Saiki Kuniharu directly closed the distance between him and Sanxia, ​​and his eyes were bloodshot with excitement.

At such a close distance, Sanxia felt as if he could hear Saiki Kuniharu's heartbeat, and he silently stepped back.

But his hand was held tightly by Saiki Kuniharu, and he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to.

Doraemon suddenly said, "You can ask this question directly to me, the machine in question."

Saiki Kuniharu lowered his head, his heart was pierced directly, and his soul came out again.

Wow, it's the real Doraemon.

It's exactly the same as in the animation.

Cute!

"Want to eat Dorayaki?" Saiki Kuniharu tried his best to let his soul return to its place, and also made himself look like a pervert without being excited. He couldn't scare him.

If he was scared, he wouldn't come again.

But Saiki Kuniharu didn't know that he was actually quite scary now.

To laugh or not.

Breathing heavily.

Eyes shining.

But the people present didn't tell him for some reason.

Doraemon was not polite, "No, thank you."

Saiki Kuniharu was hit again.

So cute!

So polite!

Saiki Kuniharu's spirit left his body again.

Saiki Kusuo also realized that it was useless to rely on Saiki Kuniharu to ask questions. It seemed that he could only rely on himself. He looked at Sanxia: "Sanxia."

Sanxia's attention also shifted from Doraemon to Saiki Kusuo: "What's wrong?"

But when the words came to his lips, Saiki Kusuo found that he couldn't say them. He sighed.

This kind of asking questions was still not suitable for him.

He said lightly: "It's okay."

Sanxia: "Yeah."

However, he had a question to ask Saiki Kusuo, "Why did you look at me like that just now and didn't say anything?"

Saiki Kusuo instantly knew what Sanxia was asking: "I was a little surprised."

"Sanxia, ​​who claims to be an ordinary person, actually has a Doraemon at home."

He asked it!

Well done!

Very natural, no problem.

Saiki K. was very excited, and with the first sentence, the following words were easier: "He doesn't seem to think it's strange that I have superpowers."

Sanichi laughed softly: "Saiki, are you testing me?"

Saiki K.:? !

Usually so slow, but so quick today?

He remained silent and didn't reply.

"I've said before that I won't tell you the reason for the time being." Sanichi said lightly.

[Because this is really interesting. ]

[I want to know, but I don't know. ]

Sanichi laughed.

Saiki K: "I can hear you."

Mitsuichi said enviously, "What a convenient cheating ability."

Saiki K pointed out, "You also have Doraemon, and your cheating range is much wider than mine, so changing the past is a piece of cake."

"No." Mitsuichi sighed, "It would be great if it really existed." Saiki

K understood instantly, "Is there no time machine?" Mitsuichi said,

"No." Saiki

K: "Door to anywhere?" Mitsuichi said

, "No either."

Saiki K directly reduced the difficulty to the lowest level, "Bamboo dragonfly?"

This should be there.

"It should be... count it." Mitsuichi said uncertainly. Saiki

K was silent.

He only had one question now, "Is this really Doraemon?"

Mitsuichi was silent, thinking.

After a while, he answered, "Yes."

Saiki K.: "Is it that Doraemon?"

Sanxia: "No."

Saiki K.'s eyes were on Doraemon.

This one looked exactly like the other one, the same roundness, the same lack of ears, the same blue color, the same pocket on the belly.

And the same name.

His eyes stayed on Doraemon for a long time, and his perspective was automatically activated. Doraemon was naked in front of him.

Mechanical structure.

Dimensional pocket.

Saiki K. looked at the location of the dimensional pocket in silence.

Isn't there a...

anywhere door.

Bamboo dragonfly.

Time wrapping cloth, it should be.

But Sanxia's answer and reaction don't seem fake?

Saiki K.'s brain is a little tangled now.

At this time, Sanxia has sorted out his thoughts. He said to Saiki K.: "My brother is an inventor. I like Doraemon very much, so I pestered him to make a robot cat for me. Because of my love for Doraemon, I also named him Doraemon, but he doesn't have a dimensional pocket or those props."

"Those props are impossible with current technology."

"Although I also want my brother to match Doraemon, it's a little unrealistic to think about it."

Saiki K. heard it clearly, but the doubts in his heart were not resolved.

He also has a brother.

He is also an inventor.

IQ is 218. He is currently studying in Cambridge, England. The suppressor on his head is the work of that guy.

But he thinks that even that guy can't make such a robot cat.

Not to mention the props, even that dimensional pocket is unlikely. But

Sanxia has such a brother.

...But is there really a more powerful inventor than that guy in the world?

...It's impossible.

Saiki K. couldn't help but say: "Sanxia, ​​are you really just an ordinary person?"

Sanxia nodded.

Saiki K. smiled: "Your perception of yourself..." is really unclear.

But the next few words were not said, and Sanxia took over the conversation: "I have a clear perception of myself. I am just an ordinary person."