Chapter 167: Hometown Undercurrent
The Son of Nothingness didn't make a special day off for Nobita, and it happened to be Thursday when he was sent back to Earth, and it was half past nine in the morning in Tokyo time, and school had already started.
Because he hadn't lived in school for so long, Nobita couldn't even remember what the class was at half past nine on Thursday morning, and he even had a vague memory of which class he was in...... Anyway, I'm back, and I'm sure I'm going to go up. As soon as you enter this world, the psychic suggestion spell set by the Void Heaven will be invalidated, which means that sooner or later, everyone will notice that the seats in the classroom are empty, and then realize that they have not come to school...... If the school has a hot mind and has the heart to check the school records, it will create that they have been absent from class for nearly five days without reason, and it will not be good to contact parents at that time.
That being said, he didn't want to use teleportation to rush straight by.
It's been a long time since I've been home...... It's not bad to just walk to school step by step.
On the street where the flow of people slowed down slightly, Nobita somehow smiled and walked slowly towards the Tsurumadai Station with his hands behind his back.
As he walked, he inexplicably felt that he was probably very old.
β¦β¦
As we drift away from the town, the sound of the traffic in my hometown is left behind, like a mountain song echoing between the valleys. You can hear it there, but it's hazy and unrealistic because of the mountain peaks and the milky white mist. Nobita feels like his own life β somewhere between the unreal and the real, and it's hard to tell what is what. About half a day ago, he was still fighting and dying with others in the space of another universe, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to this quiet and peaceful town, and everything changed too quickly.
Compared to those heavy secrets, this town is too stable and quiet, which is more and more valuable to Nobita now. Being in it is like being in a fragile dream, inadvertently indulging in it, and not wanting to wake up for a long time.
The green-clad R-line tram "clangs" from the other end of the tracks, slows down slowly, and opens the door. Nobita stepped onto the sparsely populated shuttle, picked a window position and sat silently for a long time.
"Bang-dang-"
The train jolted up and down, and the scenery outside the window slowly brushed by. Nobita's school is located in a thriving area of Shinjuku, with trams passing by, and buildings outside the windows gradually changing from low, custom-built villas to almost high-rise buildings that stick together. The sky was gray, and when you looked down from the tram, the whole city was a tiny model of that kind, and the people walking the streets were the size of sesame seeds.
Nobita slumped lazily in his seat, it was past the most crowded rush hour for work and school, and there were not many people on the train, so he could sit casually.
He instinctively reached for his pocket, but felt empty, and then remembered that the phone that was crushed last time had not been replaced with a new one.
"Speaking of which, I've never ridden the whole train......" Nobita muttered alone, looking out the window at the gray world, as if he had lost interest in school, "even once, I really want to sit and watch." β
Perhaps everyone has had the ideal that, in general, on the last day of the summer vacation, there will be a careless sadness flowing through your heart like a stream, and it is impossible to explain it. You know that this unfettered time of freedom is coming to an end, and you look forward to seeing that the day is long, long, and preferably never. For this, you may put down your favorite toys - since playing with these is indeed a quick life, but the time will be correspondingly shortened, and it will be over in the blink of an eye. On the last day, even if you give up being happy, you look forward to seeing that this day can be stretched and infinitely extended.
Many people spend their entire lives waiting for a shuttle bus that never stops. Maybe it's because of some stories, I can't pick it up after I get off the bus.
Nobita is the same, but he was forced off the train alive. Throughout every minute of his life, ever since Doraemon left...... There are so many things that he doesn't have to choose.
"Hmm...... I really don't know, why do people go to school? Clenching his arms and stretching his waist upwards, Nobita felt an inexplicable lightness, as if the lazy temperament of his childhood had returned to him, "Going to school is for future work, working is to create value for society, and then get paid." People use these rewards in exchange for food, clothing, and love, and then feed the next generation, and so on ......and so forth."
He shook his head and laughed at himself, "How can this kind of question be something I can figure out?" What a fool. Let's hear the news......"
"Yan, have you had any interesting things happening lately?"
The rain swifts came.
Her energy-oriented nature allows her to be ubiquitous, and even after her adventures to the Otherworld with Nobita, Rain Feiyan is still able to leave some of her redundant calculations on Earth, replicating a multi-threaded version of herself. Most of the time, this "clone" is responsible for the formation of the Horizon base and the design of weapons, and will also keep an eye on the area around the Nerima.
In order to avoid a recurrence of the red raincoat last time, Nobita specially ordered Yu Feiyan to increase his efforts to thoroughly investigate the environmental conditions around Nerima District. As a result, thousands of sentinel robots have been put out, and their built-in positive brain emotional circuit skills have tended to be completed, not only can imitate the appearance of humans, but even the most subtle emotional changes in the human mind are no different from the main one, and it is impossible to be recognized. These sentinels disguised themselves as members of human society, all of all classes, and spends their days blending in with passers-by and wandering around the Nerima area. The information they collect will be sent to Yu Feiyan at a fixed point and compiled into a grand intelligence network.
A cosmic level, it's not easy to deal with this kind of thing.
"First of all...... Welcome home, hosts. Yu Feiyan made a very standard salute to Nobita, her short light blue hair swaying slightly with this movement, like a butterfly stained with starlight, so elegant that it was almost impossible to distinguish between reality and reality, "It's a pity, I have not too good news to tell you."
"During your absence, three groups of unidentified foreigners, three men and four women, plus a total of seven, poured into Tokyo, and they inspected your parents from afar in batches. Since none of them took any further action, the Sentinel only maintained 24-hour uninterrupted supervision under the condition of ensuring the safety of your parents' lives, and did not show up on their own initiative. β
"What did you say?" Just thinking about going home to spend a vacation, the big male body is in a daze, and his face is no longer relaxed, his face is full of murderous energy, and there seems to be a fire in his dark pupils, "Huh...... Did I just leave for seven days before this happened...... What is the origin of those people? β
"There is no investigation yet. But one thing is certain: the seven unknown individuals who have traveled to Nerima all have supernatural powers, and the force field around them fluctuates much higher than normal, and we have even detected trace amounts of nuclear radiation in one of the men, and the clothes he is wearing are also lead and chromium products, and the goal is to isolate the radiation energy emitted from his body. The unit constantly monitors its short-haul call history, and does not create any contact between the three groups, so it is not possible to determine whether they are from the same organization. β
"These people seem to be trying to steal your parents' genes, and none of them have succeeded despite the sentinel's deliberate intervention.
Their trick is very hidden, the three men disguise themselves as messengers from your father's company, and they will deliver letters and newspapers in the company every day, and they will meet your father four times a day, even for less than five seconds each time, and will not actively pass any information to your father. The four women are disguised as market women, and every time your mother goes to the market to buy groceries, they mingle in the crowd and try to get something from your mother that can be used as a piece of geneβlike fingernails, hair, or a part of skin. But the disguised sentinels also poured into the crowd at the same moment, inadvertently pushing and prohibiting them. β
"Just 27 hours ago, the last group of unknown people also left the Nerima area."
"For now, the Sentinels are still in ambush around your parents, forming a complete intelligence network. All flights and ships landing in Tokyo are under careful monitoring, and the information screening of all foreign populations is being carried out in an orderly manner. β
The tram sped along the tracks, the willow blades swept in the air by the wind, and the black clouds on the horizon tumbled down like a castle about to fall.
ββ¦β¦ I'm being targeted. After calming down a little, Nobita sat up straight, and soon wanted to clarify the ins and outs of the whole thing, "Let me think about when I opened the real one, I shouldn't have any flaws, why do these people pay attention to me as a little person......"
He lowered his head and tapped his index finger on his skull to begin a new round of contemplation.
There was a voice in the depths of his mind laughing at him for his hard work, so he couldn't go home easily, thinking that he could put down the heavy responsibilities on his shoulders and enjoy the warmth and comfort of his hometown, but the result was swept into a new round of intrigue. And this time it seems to have affected the people around me, so it's impossible to pretend not to see it.
"I see. It's Kazuya Miura, and that's the only explanation. Nobita suddenly came back to his senses from his ignorance, lowered his voice and said, "Eighty percent is...... Someone created my way of dealing with Kazuya Miura, and they knew that I was a superpowered person with a bit of ability. Or maybe that scumbag has been a member of an organization for a long time, and now it suddenly dissipated, so the organization behind it came to him...... Miura's last appearance was in the Nerima area, and then he was taken away by Muyton, so naturally there is no way to find out. They called on the city's traffic monitoring for nearly a month, stripped away those complex mesh information, and finally located it on me. β
"Mathematically, this kind of trick requires a lot of data analysis, but it's still possible." Yu Feiyan's voice was cool and cool, no matter what the current situation was, as long as Nobita turned his head and saw the white face like porcelain, he would always be in a slightly better mood, "Master, Kazuya Miura himself is an unemployed vagrant, because he was raised by his parents in a school under the umbrella of a cult organization in his childhood, he can't even verify the most basic documents. If you want to restore this person's life history, you can only use the method of 'fate profile', and I am afraid that the authenticity cannot be guaranteed. β
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I don't want to know what kind of life that crumb (crumb is roughly the word for scum in Japanese) has had his life...... Now he's dead anyway. No, maybe it's better to die than to die, and death has become a luxury for him. Nobita's whole body suddenly relaxed again, and smiled indifferently, "As for the backers behind him or the organization...... If you want to come, you can come, I don't care. The Sentinel's squad is supposed to be invincible on this planet, and with them, at least my family will have no worries about their lives. β
"Then what else do I have to worry about?"
"......" Yu Feiyan wanted to add, "Theoretically, it is true", but she didn't want to block the owner in such a trivial place, so she didn't say anything at all, just bowed her head lightly, "There will be sentinels patrolling around your family and friends 24 hours a day, you can rest assured, it's just ......"
"What?"
"Sensing your reappearance, it is entirely possible that these unknown and powerful people will change course and come to test you. I don't think you'll have an easy time in the next month. β
"Hmph......" Nobita snorted coldly with unknown meaning, and at that moment, it seemed that a thousand momentum burst out from his black pupils, like a rain of sulfur and fire, to incinerate all the young people hiding in the dark shadows like scarecrows.
"Then we'll see. It's like a game account that has reached more than 100 levels outside, and it is not cool to go back to the novice village by chance and slaughter those level 5 and 10 numbers? β
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