The white light fell from the top of the staircase, illuminating the staircase that stretched wirelessly.

Kazama stared blankly at the blue robot cat in front of him, with its round head, tumbler-like body, huge grinning mouth that opened into a line, round palms without fingers, and bulging semi-circular white pockets...... You can't go wrong!

It's just that...... What's the deal with that burst of white smoke overhead?

"Nobita! I am back! The smoky blue robot cat suddenly opened its eyes and screamed happily.

“……”

"Hey, where is this? ……”

The robot cat suddenly realized that the place he was in was not the same as he imagined, glanced at Kazama Hiroha, and as he spoke, he twisted his round body and looked around, and just halfway through the twist, he suddenly let out a pig-killing scream.

"Wow!"

As if frightened, the blue robot cat opened its two slightly thicker short legs and continued to smoke while running towards the top of the stairs without looking back.

Kazama Yangyu stretched out his hand in amazement, and just wanted to say something, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and the moment the erector pili muscles stood up, the other muscles in his body were also violently pulled.

Without looking back, Kazama just subconsciously rushed out towards the top of the stairs.

"Boom!"

"Bang la la la!"

A huge crash sounded from behind with countless overlapping "bang-la-la-la" sounds.

Kazama stumbled, and more than a dozen huge impacts came from his back, like dozens of fists mercilessly smashing straight on his back, pushing him forward fiercely.

Resisting the great pain coming from behind, Kazama took advantage of the thrust to quickly take a few steps upward, and ran to the robot cat that was still stumbling and running.

He opened his mouth, and was just about to speak, when suddenly there was a piercing whistling sound in his ears, and a large shadow shrouded his head towards Kazama.

Barely had time to think, Kazama looked at the rapidly expanding shadow on the ground, grabbed the robot cat on the side, and rolled to the side, not forgetting to protect the little white dog in his arms.

"Boom!"

"Bang la la la!"

There was another loud bang, accompanied by countless splashes of worn-out parts.

Kazama Yangyu, who had just landed, didn't care about the extremely painful Dao Dao bruises on his body, gritted his teeth, and his mental power rushed out, pushing it in all directions, and it was able to line up all the parts that flew in.

The parts catapulted downward, Kazama rubbed his arm, and quickly glanced down, only to see that at the stairs below, the huge robot that had arrived there at some point was crawling like an orangutan, and the two huge arms were straight to the ground, and the original fist part was gone, leaving only countless scattered parts that were quickly recondensing at a rapid speed.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha."

As if sensing Kazama's gaze, the giant robot suddenly grinned and let out a giggling sound.

"Wow!"

Kazama shuddered, but the blue robot cat on the side cried even more exaggeratedly, and the smoke coming out of his head became thicker and thicker.

"Wow!"

As if mocking, the puppy in his arms suddenly barked twice at the robot cat.

Sighing slightly, Kazama quickly got up with the pain in his body and threw the lively puppy in his arms to the ground.

"You run on your own."

Before the words fell, Kazama didn't look at it much, and while the robot was still reorganizing its arms, he pulled the robot cat that was constantly smoking, and ran up......

Perhaps because of its built-in anti-gravity system, the seemingly bulky robot cat was surprisingly lightweight, so it didn't slow Kazama down much, but the huge robot that had regrown its arms also picked up speed and quickly pressed in from behind.

"Hey, don't you cry, okay, didn't Doraemon say in the setting that he was only afraid of mice?" Kazama pursed his lips and looked at the robot catway who was still crying with his eyes closed.

Hearing Kazama's complaint, which was not a complaint, the robot cat suddenly stopped crying, looked cautiously left and right, and suddenly saw the huge robot chasing after him, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he wanted to cry again.

"Don't cry! Get any of your doors out! Kazama frowned and shouted.

"How do you know I have any door?"

The weather cleared up as quickly as the clouds fell.

"Of course I do...... I also know that you like to eat dorayaki, so I'll treat you to it when you get out! ”

Kazama glanced back as he ran, and the giant robot seemed to pick up speed and began to shorten the distance between itself and before it could catch up.

"Look for it quickly, or the robot in the back will turn into a rat and bite you."

When he heard the word "mouse", the robot cat shook all over his body and finally began to fumble in his pocket.

However, after touching it for a long time, he didn't take out anything.

"Uh...... What's wrong? ”

"I can't find ......"

I don't know why, the smoke on the head of the robot cat is getting thicker and thicker, and even the figure with it is beginning to blur.

“…… What about the time machine? ”

Originally, I wanted to use any door to escape, but now, as long as I can get out of here first......

"I'm looking for ......," the robot cat muttered as he hurriedly pulled out some strange things, "It's strange, the space here seems to be different from the normal dimension, most of the places are sealed, and even my four-dimensional pocket is difficult to connect......"

"This or?"

The robot cat suddenly flipped out something like a bamboo dragonfly.

"Uh...... Not for now...... Anyway, you're all right......"

Kazama turned his head to look at the robot cat, and above its head, the smoke became thicker and thicker, and its round body suddenly blurred even more exaggeratedly.

However, it doesn't seem to care about that.

"Well, it's okay, I just feel like this dimension has been rejecting me...... What about this? ”

A pack of strange powder.

Repel? Kazama frowned.

"Uh, don't. Is there anything that is reliable? ”

The robot cat stopped and thought about it, and nodded.

"Now, this is a personality contrast drug...... The last time Fat Tiger ate this, he became very friendly. ”

"Does it work for robots?" Kazama glanced at the robots that were getting closer and closer, gasping for breath and smiling bitterly.

"At least it works for me......"

Kazama suddenly stopped, grabbed a large bottle of tan pills contained in a glass bottle of chemical agents in the hands of the robot cat's ball-like hand, looked at it suspiciously, then opened the cap and carefully poured out a pill, sniffing it.

Yes, the smell of wind oil......

"Hee-hee-ha-ha."

As if countless hip-hop sounds overlapped, a strange laugh suddenly sounded not far away.

Kazama quickly came back to his senses, tilted his head, smiled mischievously, took out a few pills and stuffed them into the storage slot of the Tron, then resealed the rest and threw it into the air at will.

Mental power gushed out in an instant.

The glass vial containing the pills sliced in an elegant arc through the air, falling swiftly and precisely into the still open mouth of the giant robot.

"Click!"

The sound of glass bottles shattering, mixed with a cacophony of mechanical grinding.

The giant robot suddenly stopped, motionless.

That's it...... It worked?

Kazama let out a long sigh of relief, and then, choking.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha."

Huge hip-hop sounds, with unprecedented excitement and rage, spread through the long corridors.

Like a male orangutan who has seen a female orangutan, the giant robot's eyes, which were almost as dim as the other parts, suddenly burst into a burst of scarlet light.

In an instant, the huge robot quickly collapsed and contracted, turning into a rapidly rolling ball of worn-out parts, rolling up at an incredible speed.

“…… This pill is really going to run ......."

Cover your face, already, can't escape......

"Don't worry, there's this, shrink the light."

The robot cat, which was almost left with only an afterimage, stared at the giant robot that had gone berserk with wide eyes, and hurriedly pulled out a flashlight-like thing from his pocket.

Shrink the light?!

The kind of magical light that reduces its size and mass when it hits it?

A bright light flashed through the heart of the feather in the wind.

Almost brutally, he snatched what looked like a flashlight from the robot cat's hand, and then, fiercely, pressed the only switch.

A slender beam of light spread out faintly, and in a miserable white light, it seemed so insignificant.

Then, with the oncoming mountain-like body, it gently touched together.

As if by magic, the worn-out parts suddenly swelled rapidly, and in an instant, they turned into pieces of blue-gray ore and peeled off.

This...... What about the shrinking light?!

"Huh? It seems that I took it by mistake and became the restoration light......"

The robot cat, which was almost transparent, said apologetically, and even its voice began to become a little ethereal.

However, Kazama didn't notice this, just looked at the falling iron ore in embarrassment, and vigorously illuminated the combination of parts that had reverted from the sphere to the robot state with a faint light.

Restore the light, restore the light, and thank God if you could restore it all to iron ore......

However, Kazama was soon embarrassed to find that these few small parts were really, too insignificant for a huge robot, and the weight of a drop in the bucket was simply not enough to stop the huge iron fist that had been swung down.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha."

The terrifying wind pressure, with a rapidly expanding shadow, came in an instant.

Already...... Is it too late?

At this distance, at this range, even if it's dodge, it's too late......

Kazama sighed, his hand hanging slightly.

The faint light slid silently, and inadvertently, it shone on, a snow-white figure.

"Wow!"

In my ears, I heard the crisp call of the puppy, as if expressing the joy in my heart.

Then, time seems to freeze.

On the long staircase, only white remains, a kind of blazing white.

The wind pressure is gone.

The shadows are gone.

The sound of hip-hop is also gone.

In its place, there was a full white, and an even greater shadow.

was tossed, and just like that, inexplicably, fell on a pile of silky snow-white fluff.

Then, in an instant, he scurried out.

Caught off guard, he grabbed the snow-white fluff that was as smooth as a silver needle, and Kazama suddenly turned around.

"Wait!"

However, there, the robot cat that was supposed to exist there, disappeared, as if it had never existed there. Only large swaths of red molten iron remained, gradually engulfing the "restoration light" that had slipped from his hands, and then slowly flowing down the endless staircase.