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"This is so weird."
“The videos that were shown before, such as playing baseball and teaching him to do his homework, clearly show that Nobita had already met Doraemon when he was ten years old, that is, in elementary school.”
"But now, the sky tells us that he struggled alone until he was about thirteen years old. Why didn't Doraemon appear?"
Hachiman Hikigaya astutely pointed out this huge temporal contradiction.
“There is a clear and inexplicable contradiction here.”
Yukino Yukinoshita's expression also became extremely serious.
There are only two possibilities.
"First, the stories shown in front of the screen are not played in strict chronological order; Doraemon may appear very soon."
"The second possibility..."
She paused, then uttered the guess that sent chills down everyone's spine.
"...All the stories we've seen before about 'Doraemon and his amazing gadgets' never happened in this 'Nobita's' real timeline."
"That blue robot that always manages to produce miraculous items to help him, perhaps, is just a non-existent 'partner' that this lonely god imagined for himself in a moment of despair."
...
Doraemon World
On the open ground.
When he saw the time on the sky jump from elementary school to junior high school, but his own figure was nowhere to be seen, Doraemon's round blue face showed an expression for the first time that was more panicked than seeing a mouse and more confused than a program malfunction.
"You're... in junior high now?"
"Hey, what's going on here? Doraemon, didn't you come when Nobita was in fourth grade?"
Fat Hu was the first to shout out loud, completely confused by the chaotic timeline.
"Yes, Doraemon, why haven't you appeared in the sky yet? Where did you go?"
Xiaofu also pressed for an answer.
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"I...I don't know!"
Doraemon was frantically pacing around in circles, his electronic eyes began flashing wildly, and the core program was thrown into unprecedented chaos.
"My mission log clearly states that I came to Nobita's side through his desk drawer when he was in fourth grade at Nobita Elementary School!"
"Why...why isn't Doraemon here?"
"This timeline... is wrong! It must be wrong!"
He held his round head, feeling as if his logical circuits were about to burn out.
"Yes, Doraemon."
"Haven't you always been by my side?"
"It's been here since I was in elementary school."
Nobita looked at his best friend, his face filled with deep confusion.
He couldn't understand why the "self" on the screen had such a lonely and painful childhood without Doraemon.
In an instant, everyone present began to have deep doubts about the "present timeline" in which they were situated.
A meticulous and cruel plan took shape in his mind.
He decided to use his godlike abilities to pave a golden road to the best university for Shizuka, allowing her to go to a wider world and have a bright future without him as a "burden."
He began his "teaching".
This is an unprecedented, timeless, and genius teaching method, tailor-made solely for Shizuka.
When they were reviewing history together, Nobita would casually remark, "Sigh, I really don't understand why the economic policies of that period are always linked to these climate changes. It's so strange."
[Through seemingly casual, complaining conversation, he subtly implanted the core concepts for future history exam questions into Shizuka's mind.]
When reviewing math, he would design interesting logic puzzles. The solutions to these puzzles would be the perfect solutions to the final, most challenging problem in the college entrance examination (Gaokao) math section.
[Shizuka only found studying with Nobita interesting, always finding problems from strange angles, completely unaware that she was passively receiving the most efficient and precise "exam tutoring" in the world.]
Nobita devoted all his remaining, precious computing power to analyzing and predicting the trends in college entrance exam questions for the next few years.
For him, this was even more mentally taxing than predicting the explosion of a supernova.
But he did it.
On the day of the college entrance exam, when Shizuka received the test paper, she was surprised to find that 80% of the questions seemed strangely familiar.
Those problem-solving strategies flowed naturally from my pen, as if etched into my mind.
Unsurprisingly, she achieved the highest score in the city and was admitted to the best high school in the country.
In episode 52, Shizuka dies, and Nobita is enraged! The gods will no longer hide!
[Meanwhile, Nobita, with a perfect score of zero, entered a third-rate high school that nobody wanted to attend.]
On the day Shizuka received her acceptance letter and came to share her joy with him, they walked together along the riverbank they often visited as children.
[Shizuka excitedly talked about her longing for high school life and her future, her eyes sparkling.]
Nobita listened quietly, a憨厚 (honest and simple) smile on his face that he had practiced countless times.
His heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, the pain suffocating him.
He knew this was the last time they would walk side by side like this.
His plan succeeded.
He finally lost her forever in the gentlest way.
This was the result of his meticulous calculations and planning. He had to stay away from her because the "god" within him was awakening, and he was finding it increasingly difficult to control his power, which was capable of influencing reality. He feared he might inadvertently harm her.
"Oh my god... he did it..."
"He truly used his godlike wisdom to pave a golden road to the best future for that girl."
"Then...in the same way, he left himself forever at the starting point of that road."
"Nobita's brain is filled with more and more knowledge and he is getting stronger and stronger. He is afraid that one day he will lose control and hurt Shizuka, the only person he cherishes. So he used this series of meticulous and cruel plans to make Shizuka get into the best high school and lose him forever."
"What...what a profound, what a desperate love this is!"
"He used his god-like brain, capable of predicting exam questions and deducing the future, to scheme everything, and the result... was that he would lose completely and utterly in this game called 'love'."
“He got a perfect zero on the test, not because he was stupid, but because he wanted to use ‘stupidity’ to sever the last ties between him and that girl.”
"He endured all the misunderstandings and loneliness, just to protect her."
"This is the true god... possessing the power to destroy everything, yet choosing to destroy his only happiness in the gentlest way."
...
Fruit Baby Attack the World
As they watched Da Xiong by the river, bidding farewell to the girl he loved most with that simple, honest smile he had practiced countless times, Cheng Liuxiang, Bo Luo Chuixue, and Lu Xiaoguo all fell silent.
"...Woo..."
"This is so touching."
Cheng Liuxiang could no longer hold back. This usually passionate and sunny young man was now like a child, wiping away the tears that kept flowing from his eyes.
"He clearly... he clearly liked that girl named Shizuka so much..."
"But he had to push her away himself, deliberately get a zero on the test, so that she could go to a better place and live a better life without him..."
"How much pain he must be in..."
"...What a...idiot..."
Pineapple Snow, who always loves to show off, turned around and pretended to fix his hair, but his slightly trembling shoulders betrayed his inner turmoil.
He felt that this kind of "coolness"—self-sacrifice for love—was more captivating than anything he had ever pursued in his life.
"Because he knows that the 'god' within him is awakening, and he is in danger..."
"So, he chose to let go."
"He used all his gentleness and wisdom in this final act of 'protection'."
Lu Xiaoguo understands the logic and determination behind Da Xiong's plan the best, but it is precisely because he understands that he feels even more heartbroken.
What a magnificent, yet tragic, "optimal solution" this is!
...
The World Under One Person
Zhang Chulan watched the story unfolding on the sky in silence for a long time.
He silently lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled.
Amidst the swirling smoke, his face, which always carried a hint of cynicism, revealed an incredibly complex expression, a mixture of admiration and sorrow.
"...Fuck!"
He cursed in a very low voice.
"He used his godlike mind to calculate everything, predict the future, and pave all the way for that girl."
"result……"
"It's all so that I can lose miserably in this gamble called 'life'."
He looked at the boy on the screen, smiling and waving goodbye, and it was as if he saw a familiar shadow.
"To protect the person most important to me, I pushed her away with my own hands, letting her go to a better future without me..."
"Is true love about letting go?"
This question, like a needle, pierced deeply into his heart.
He thought of his grandfather, of Feng Baobao, and of all the secrets he had carried and the choices he had had to make along the way.