Chapter 20 Chapter 20

Doraemon really felt his scalp tingling, but Sanxia was still going on.

"Now it seems to be your fingers. Do you feel that your fingers are heavy and you can't lift them?" Sanxia's eyes fell on Doraemon's fingers, and his eyes were full of joy that the prank was successful.

Unfortunately, Doraemon, who was paying attention to his fingers, didn't notice it at all. Doraemon

now felt that his fingers began to feel heavy.

Standing in front of the refrigerator door, Saiki Kusuo curled his lips. He no longer picked up and put down. This time he directly picked up three bottles of drinks.

The coffee pudding matter ends here.

It's enough.

Revenge is something that should be done by the closest person.

Sanxia, ​​you really made me happy without being seen. You are worthy of being my good friend.

Keep it up.

Saiki K. raised his lips, and walked towards Doraemon and Michikazuchi happily with the drinks in his hand.

Michikazuchi sneezed, and he pinched his nose and continued to say to Doraemon: "Now it should come to your..."

Doraemon's scalp began to tingle, and he looked at Michikazuchi nervously.

"The drinks you asked for." Saiki K. interrupted Michikazuchi's words with his appearance. Doraemon

breathed a sigh of relief, and he glanced at Saiki K. not far away with gratitude.

It should be fine now.

Ghosts are all fake!

This world is a scientific world, and we must believe in science.

Fake, all fake.

But the fingers really feel weird...

It rubbed the fingers.

Sanxia raised his lips wickedly, and was about to continue, "Doraemon."

Doraemon's entire mechanical parts began to stiffen, and he looked at Sanxia stiffly: "Xiaoyi, let's drink drinks."

He was so flustered that he forgot to be polite, and directly took the drink in Saiki Ks. and put it in Sanxia's hand: "Drink it quickly."

"But I don't like to drink this, you won't..." Sanxia glanced at Doraemon's arm, and then deliberately slowed down his speech.

"Here."

A drink was stuffed into Sanxia's hand.

This sudden interruption interrupted Sanichi's thoughts. He looked up at Saiki K.: "Thank you."

Taking advantage of this moment, Doraemon directly snatched the drink that Sanichi had just picked up by mistake. It happened to be the lactic acid bacteria drink that it had chosen, and it just needed it now.

So Doraemon opened the drink directly.

The sour taste soothed its injured heart. It

was alive.

Doraemon swallowed the last sip of the drink and looked at Saiki K.: "Thank you."

Saiki K.: "You're welcome."

He knew that Doraemon's thanks were not only for the drink, but also for his help.

Sanxia took a sip of his drink, and his mind started to work again, "Saiki, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Doraemon shuddered, but after carefully identifying the name, he realized that Sanxia was not talking about him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately it's not me.

Good luck, Saiki.

But he is a superpower, he should not be afraid of these, and superpowers themselves do not belong to the category of science.

While thinking, Doraemon looked at the two people opposite him, and at the same time silently reduced his presence so that Sanxia would not notice him.

Sanxia was waiting for Saiki K.'s answer.

Saiki K. thought about it, and he gave his answer: "I haven't seen it."

Sanxia stared at Saiki K.

【This answer...】

He said, "So Saiki doesn't believe it, right?"

【Oh, I'm so stupid. 】

【He clearly said this. 】

【Ask a stupid question. 】

Saiki Kusuo frowned slightly, he couldn't remember what he said.

But he did lean towards this answer.

Even if there are other abilities such as spells, supernatural powers and magic in this world, ghosts are still questionable.

Because if ghosts exist, does that mean there is an afterlife?

If there is an afterlife, do those myths and legends also exist, do gods also exist.

If gods exist, then why hasn't he seen a single god from the past to now. This is a country that claims to have eight million gods. It's impossible that Kamanozuki has been here every day for more than ten years.

Therefore, he doesn't believe it.

He doesn't believe there are ghosts in this world.

Unless a ghost appears directly in front of him.

In just a moment, eight hundred thoughts flashed through Saiki K.'s mind.

Although Sanxia had figured it out, he still decided to tell him the answer in person.

This time he was not vague and gave his answer directly: "Yes, I don't believe it unless they appear in front of me."

He took a sip of the drink.

The bubbles surged.

Refreshing.

Saiki K. was happy again.

"Sure enough." Sanxia sighed.

[A stupid question.]

[But in this case... I'm looking forward to that person showing up.]

Saiki K. was stunned, and his hand holding the sparkling water paused, and he even felt that the sparkling water in his mouth was no longer tasty.

This means...

He swallowed the sparkling water in his mouth with difficulty.

No way.

This world really exists!

【But that person won't come until the second year. 】

【So slow. 】

【Or...】

【No, no, if you tell Saiki now, there will be no surprises in the future. 】

He really doesn't need this kind of surprise.

And now he already knows.

Saiki K. silently took a sip of the water, his thoughts fell on Sanxia.

He seemed to have said it more than once, he could hear his thoughts.

I don't know when he will find out this time...

Saiki K. doesn't plan to remind Sanxia this time.

【But I really want to see it now. 】

【Saiki's expression must be very interesting. 】

【Just tell him directly. 】

【No, no. 】

Sanxia looked at Saiki K. in confusion, he hesitated to speak.

Saiki K. had finished the sparkling water in his hand. He thought that someone had to point this out, otherwise they would just stare at each other here.

It was a bit boring.

He put the empty bottle on the table: "Sanxia, ​​I know."

Sanxia came to his senses: "What?"

"Ghosts." Saiki K.: "I already know that ghosts exist in this world."

[Ah!]

[When did he know?]

[Then you can't see Saiki's shocked expression at all.]

Before he knew it, Sanxia said what was in his heart: "When did you know? Didn't you know it just now?"

"I told you a long time ago that I can hear your voice." Saiki K. looked at Sanxia calmly.

Sanxia was stunned.

[Oh no.]

[I forgot again.]

[This damn memory.]

[In that case...]

He swallowed.

[I know everything.]

He looked up at Saiki K.

Saiki nodded: "Including how you plan to watch my show, I know everything."

Sanxia was petrified. Doraemon

on the side was laughing.

He just treated it like that, and now it's retribution, hahaha.

It definitely helped him out!

It deserved it!

Doraemon tried hard to hold back his laughter, not letting Sanxia see him, and was determined not to bring hatred to himself.

Sanichi calmed down and tried to excuse himself: "That, that, that."

Looking at the look in Saiki K.'s eyes, his voice became smaller and smaller: "I you."

"I'm joking, do you believe it?" Sanichi himself didn't believe it, but he still tried to say: "You are my best friend, how could I laugh at your jokes and want to make jokes for you." He

said unjustifiably: "It was all a joke, all a joke."

Saiki K. raised his eyebrows. Sanichi

mustered up his courage and let it all out in an instant: "I'm sorry, Saiki, I didn't mean it, please forgive me, I will treat you to delicious coffee pudding!"

"Okay." For the sake of coffee pudding, Saiki K. didn't plan to care.

But Sanxia hadn't reacted yet. "Plus a dessert buffet."

Saiki K. was a little tempted and wanted to see what Sanxia would promise, but his conscience pulled him back. He still said to Sanxia: "Coffee pudding will do."

Goodbye, dessert buffet.

He sighed silently in his heart.

Sanxia came back to his senses, and he looked at Saiki K. cautiously: "Don't you want the dessert buffet?" He

heard these four words again.

Saiki K.'s desire, which he had finally controlled, was aroused again. He looked at Sanxia and said his choice with difficulty: "No."

[But you look so reluctant. ]

Sanxia silently slandered in his heart.

[No, Saiki can hear it, he can't think about it anymore. ]

[Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it. ]

But the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it.

[Someone come to save him! ]

[Doraemon! 】

Doraemon heard it, but he pretended not to hear it. He looked at Saiki K.: "Mr. Saiki, where is your bathroom?"

Saiki K. stared at Doraemon.

Does the robot cat need a bathroom...

"Go straight ahead." Saiki K. told Doraemon the location.

Looking at Doraemon's back as he left, Sanxia cried out in his heart.

[No! Doraemon, don't go.]

Sanxia reacted and realized that he could go with him. He said to Saiki K.: "Saiki, I'm going to the bathroom too."

Without waiting for Saiki K. to answer, he had already walked in Doraemon's direction.

Saiki K. didn't plan to go.

After all, his bathroom is not very big, and it is a bit crowded for two people and a robot cat, and he doesn't want to go to the bathroom for the time being.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him darkened.

Saiki Kusuo looked up.

The enlarged face of Saiki Kuniharu came into his eyes, and a feeling of disgust instantly surged into his heart. The next second, Saiki Kusuo stood beside Saiki Kuniharu.

Saiki Kusuo looked at Saiki Kuniharu unhappily: "What are you doing?"

Saiki Kuniharu shyly touched his face. He stammered, but his tone was full of joy: "Kusuo, Dad, I just found out something."

Saiki Kusuo couldn't stand Saiki Kuniharu's actions at all. He said impatiently: "What is it?"

Saiki Kuniharu wanted to put one hand on Saiki Kusuo's shoulder.

Saiki Kusuo dodged. Saiki Kuniharu

didn't care. He glanced at the back of Sanyi, then lowered his voice and said to Saiki Kusuo: "Dad, I seem to have super powers."

Saiki Kusuo: "What?"

The wind was a bit strong, and he didn't hear clearly.