AWB Chapter 894 Looking for a substitute
Chapter 894 Looking for a substitute
Chapter 894 Looking for a substitute
Although the culprit who moved him out of bed was the little rabbit, Martin was the trainer/guardian of Rabbit, so Haibara Ai still took her anger out on him and called him to the kitchen to help her prepare breakfast.
When the zucchini and beef were just out of the pot, Doraemon walked out of the room with a puzzled look on his face, stood outside the kitchen, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Have you seen my time-lapse TV?"
"No." Martin lied with his eyes open.
Huihara Ai remained silent.
"No, that shouldn't be the case." Dorajit spoke hesitantly, afraid that mentioning this would make Huibara Ai unhappy: "I saw you... down there again last night, and I guess the one you needed was placed outside in advance... Did you really not see it?"
"Do I need to lie to you?" Martin asked back.
Although Martin looked righteous, Dorajit, who already knew the character of his boss, was still worried, and looked at Huibara and asked again.
"I haven't touched it." Haibara Ai told the truth. It was Martin who operated the Time-lapse TV and turned it into a round stool.
After thinking about it, Huiyuan Ai gave a hint: "Maybe he's still in the room?"
Doraemon no longer had any doubts, and he took out the finder from his pocket and went back to his room.
"This is so strange, even the finder can't find the location... this isn't it." Dorajit's mumbling voice could still be heard.
Since the Time-lapse TV had been turned into a small round stool by Martin, of course nothing could be found when searching for it on the object-hunting device.
In fact, there is still a location on Doraemon's finder, but it is in Tsukimidai, Nerima District, dozens of kilometers away, Nobita's house. Because Martin merged a "Doraemon" world when he merged the world, the blue fat man is also in this city, and the yellow fat man and the blue fat man in Martin's family know each other, after all, they are both robot cats in this time and space.
When everyone goes to school during the day, Fatty Yellow would sometimes go to play with Fatty Blue, and they would complain to each other about how difficult it was to raise their own children.
Martin looked calm as usual. He cooked the food, then turned around and opened the rice cooker to serve the rice.
Stir-fried beef with zucchini, stir-fried shrimp with asparagus, tomato and egg soup, and hot white rice.
Martin hasn't cooked for a while since Ai took over the position of chef. It's rare for him to be allowed into the kitchen, so naturally he cooks Chinese food.
"dinner time!"
Professor Agasa, whose biological clock's waking time is highly aligned with his breakfast time, had already sat at the table, and Ma Wu and Tuji ran out excitedly after hearing the call.
Rabbit had actually thought of this a long time ago, but in order to prevent rabbit hair from floating into the dishes, Huihara Ai strictly ordered Rabbit to leave the room before breakfast was ready.
"Xiaoji! It's time for dinner!" Seeing that there was still a figure that had not appeared, Martin called out a few times: "Doraji - Fatty Yellow - Canned Yellow Peach - Milk Dragon -"
"It's getting more and more outrageous." Dr. Agasa couldn't help but complain.
"Forget it, let's not wait for it." It seemed that Doraji would not give up until he found the Time TV. Martin waved his hand and signaled everyone to start eating.
A few minutes later, there was a sudden noise and Doraemon slammed the door and ran out.
Doraemon must have found out the truth through some props. He rushed out holding the small round stool and was about to hit Martin with it: "I will fight you!"
……
Go to school, attend classes, read, and feel sleepy.
It’s not even the weekend yet, and the true colors of a certain fat guy have been revealed.
Martin looked at Yuantai, who was slacking off two rows in front of him, and made a soft "huh" sound.
Well, most kids are like this, so it's not too much to ask. When Martin was in the first grade, it was not easy for him to restrain himself from getting out of his seat and wandering around during class. But even though he couldn't do it, he had to guide him in a good way. So when sitting next to Ma Wu, Martin always kept his concentration during class as a role model. When he found that Ma Wu was absent-minded, he would often wait for three or two minutes before reminding him.
Having said that... After a few days, Martin himself couldn't hold it anymore. After all, the first grade content was the basics, and as an adult, he had no idea what to listen to if he forced himself to listen.
Well, I can’t hold it anymore, I have to skip class.
After the break, Martin approached Conan, put his hands on Conan's shoulders, and looked at his face carefully.
At first, Conan thought there was something strange on his face, but suddenly he realized that it was Martin in front of him and he became nervous: "What... are you going to do?"
"Great Detective, look at yourself. Your face is dull and your eye bags are puffy. Are you too tired recently?"
"No way? There's nothing to do recently..." Conan thought subconsciously. Ever since the frequency of cases dropped sharply and the Black Organization disappeared completely, he didn't have anything to work on every day and could only vent his energy by playing football after school.
"Yes! Absolutely! Looking at your condition, I can tell at a glance that you have spleen deficiency, kidney deficiency, yin deficiency, yang deficiency, and lung deficiency..." Martin emphasized: "I think you need to have a good rest."
"I think... I really should take a break." Conan suddenly realized that if he didn't agree, Martin would really use his ability to turn him into a fully-equipped version of Ruin Conan.
"Come on, come on, I'll accompany you to ask the teacher for leave." Martin enthusiastically took Conan's hand and walked towards the teacher's office.
"Brother?" Ma Wu, who was talking to a girl in the same class, turned around and found that his brother, who was always with him, was pulled away by Conan without calling him. He was suddenly a little surprised.
...Two minutes later, the two left the teacher's office. Conan asked for leave to lie down in the infirmary for a while on the grounds of feeling unwell.
"So what do you want me to do?" Conan looked at Martin, who was holding him closely, afraid that he would run away.
"Nothing." Martin snapped his fingers, then a mirror appeared in his hand and pointed it at Conan: "You can go back to class."
Conan saw a very familiar face in the mirror, exactly the same face as the person holding the mirror.
"You turned me into you?" Conan's eyes widened, he looked down at his unfamiliar hands and feet, and quickly understood what Martin meant: "You want me to go to class for you? Or are your enemies going to beat you up soon?"
"No, the great detective is really thoughtful. Just go back to class." Martin waved his hand and pushed Conan to the classroom: "Remember to listen carefully in class, don't sleep, actively answer the teacher's questions, and help me keep an eye on Xiao Wu."
Ma Wu? Conan suddenly realized the point: "Hey? Where are you going? I can't handle it when Ma Wu's superpowers get out of control!"
"It's okay. I've figured out a new way." Martin drew a circle with his finger. "It's almost within the school. I've locked this place... well, should I say locked the changes?"
After mastering his super powers, Martin can explore more uses for them.
"In short, within this range, Xiao Wu's superpowers will not take effect. But many other changes have also been locked, such as now you won't die if you jump from the roof, lighters won't light a fire, and you won't feel hungry even if you don't eat." Martin explained: "The biggest disadvantage is that you can't grow taller here, so you can't keep doing this."
"That's it, I'll be back early." Martin pushed Conan, who had become himself, into the classroom, clapped his hands, and prepared to take a walk.
After the class bell rang, greetings of "Hello, teacher" rang out unevenly across the campus, and Martin was the only one wandering in the empty corridor.
"Hey there, which class are you in? Why are you in the corridor during class?" Martin was soon discovered by the dean: "If you don't go back to the classroom, I will deduct your points!"
Although it is normal for students to come out to help the teacher get a box of chalk or go to the toilet during class, they usually walk in a hurry and have a clear direction. Martin's steps are unsteady and he looks around, which makes it clear that he is just wandering around.
Martin turned around and waited for the dean to come to him. "I'll deduct points if you want me to. I won't change my name. I'm Andy Lau, Class C, Grade 1."
Then Martin suddenly jumped up, pulled off the wig on the dean's head, and ran away!
(End of this chapter)