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GA: Chapter 80: Doraemon Meets Pikachu — "Damn Mice, I'll Destroy You All!"
Bai Xuan paid no attention to Huoyu's thoughts.
Right now, all his focus was on the blue figure in front of him.
With a hint of anticipation, he placed his hand on Doraemon's head. A strange, gentle energy flowed from his palm into the body of the robotic cat.
The change was immediate.
The once lifeless eyes lit up.
Doraemon tilted his head, blinking curiously at the two people in front of him.
"Who… are you?"
"…Doraemon is really alive."
Huoyu had expected it.
She had prepared herself mentally.
But when it actually happened right in front of her—
She still couldn't believe it.
Turning fictional creations into reality…
That was no longer just power.
That was godlike.
"Nice to meet you, Doraemon."
Bai Xuan smiled.
"Let me explain the situation first."
A while later.
"So… this is another world?"
"And I'm just a character from a manga?"
Doraemon sat on the sofa, staring at the TV. On the screen, his adventures with Nobita were playing.
A strange feeling stirred inside him.
It wasn't rejection.
After all, he was originally a robot created by humans. Whether it was a scientist or a manga artist—it didn't make much difference to him.
As for Nobita…
He had no memories of him.
Still—
"If I'm here… what happens to the original world?"
Doraemon looked at Bai Xuan, a little nervous.
Bai Xuan nodded seriously.
"To be precise, you're more like a clone—a projection of the real Doraemon."
"Your existence here doesn't affect the original world at all."
He hesitated slightly, then added:
"Bringing you here… was a selfish decision."
"It's a childhood dream of mine—to have a Doraemon."
"…So in a way, it's not very respectful to you."
"If you don't want this, I can turn you back."
Doraemon blinked, then shook his head.
"It's okay."
"Like you said, I'm just a projection. In the original world, there's still a Doraemon with Nobita."
He smiled.
"And compared to Nobita… it feels like you need me more."
"Also… since you're the one who brought me here…"
"I feel close to you, Bai Xuan."
Bai Xuan's smile deepened.
"I see… that's a relief."
Just then—
Two yellow figures suddenly ran in from the courtyard.
They paused briefly when they saw Huoyu, then immediately jumped toward Doraemon.
One of them landed right on his smooth, round head, eyes squinting in satisfaction as it rubbed against him.
"Ahhhhh—!"
Doraemon's pupils instantly turned into spirals.
"Mice! Mice! MICE!!!"
He jumped up from the sofa, spinning in panic.
Then—
His hand dove into his four-dimensional pocket.
Gadgets started flying out like a storm.
"Damn mice—I'll wipe you out!"
He grabbed a weapon-shaped device.
"Overlord Cannon!"
"Heatline Gun!"
"Planet-Destroying Bomb—"
"WAIT, WAIT, STOP!!"
Huoyu lunged forward, scooping up both Pikachu into her arms.
The first two gadgets—she vaguely remembered them.
But the last one—
Planet-destroying bomb?!
There was no way she was taking that risk.
Not with Doraemon's gadgets.
Not a chance.
"Pika?"
"Pikachu!"
The two Pikachu blinked innocently in Huoyu's arms, tilting their heads at Doraemon.
They didn't understand.
Why was he so scared?
"It's okay, Doraemon."
Bai Xuan stepped forward, his tone calm and reassuring.
"They're Pikachu."
"Like you, they're also characters from another world."
"They're not really mice."
"If you look closely… they're actually pretty cute."
"And their real-life inspiration isn't even mice—it's squirrels."
"You're not afraid of squirrels… right?"
Doraemon trembled.
"…Even squirrels are scary…"
But—
Hearing that they were like him, he forced himself to open his eyes.
Their gazes met.
"Pika~"
"Pika!"
The two Pikachu waved at him cheerfully.
There was no hostility.
Only friendliness.
Doraemon hesitated.
Then slowly raised a hand.
"…Hello."
"Pika! Pikachu!"
In the next second—
The two Pikachu broke free from Huoyu's arms and leaped straight onto him—one landing in his arms, the other climbing onto his head.
They nuzzled him affectionately.
"H-hey—!"
"That tickles—HAHA—stop—!"
Doraemon collapsed onto the floor, laughing uncontrollably.
"I can't deal with you guys—!"
Somewhere along the way—
The fear disappeared.
These aren't mice at all…
Watching them play together, Bai Xuan finally let out a breath of relief.
He had been so focused on bringing Doraemon to life…
He had completely forgotten about his fear of mice.
To be fair—
He had never really thought of Pikachu as mice anyway.
Even if their official classification was "Electric Mouse Pokémon."
Meanwhile—
Huoyu stared warily at the massive gadgets lying on the floor.
Overlord Cannon.
Heatline Gun.
Her eyelid twitched.
"Uh… Doraemon…"
"Your gadgets… they're not as overpowered as in the anime, right?"
Doraemon's tech was terrifying.
The Devil Passport—show it, and no matter what you do, you're forgiven.
The Cursed Camera—take a picture, harm the doll, and the person suffers the same fate.
The Dictator Button…
The Human-Making Machine…
The If Phone Booth…
"Hmm?"
Doraemon scratched his head.
"The power… does feel a bit weaker."
"But as long as we're on this planet, everything should work fine."
"…As long as we're on Earth?"
Huoyu's eyes widened.
That's basically saying nothing!
"This is the real world—of course we're on Earth!"
She took a deep breath.
"…What about the Devil Passport?"
"Works on Earth."
"The Time Stopper?"
"Works on Earth."
"The If Phone Booth?"
"Works on Earth—huh?"
Doraemon suddenly paused.
A new piece of information surfaced in his mind.
"The If Phone Booth has restrictions."
"It can be used… but it may cause unpredictable consequences."