Let’s start with a list of Doraemon’s top ten tear-jerking moments!

Chapter 38



Chapter 38: Musashi, you are old… (Please give me flowers and monthly tickets)

At the same time, in the real world.

The Internet was also in an uproar!

[Shocked, the promise passed down from generation to generation broadcasted on the World God List is actually true! ! ]

As netizens clicked on this topic.

The video began to play.

The old man from Chiba Residence appeared:

“Found it…”

“Found it…”

“Nobi Nobita!!”

He even took out a letter from his arms tremblingly, and the ancient atmosphere came to his face, but it was very well preserved!

It was the one that appeared in the video!

But…

The letter that appeared in the World God List was extremely new, and it was completely different from the one that appeared in the video now.

At this moment, the comment area was also in an uproar!

“The promise handed down from generation to generation? It’s actually true!!”

“Damn, seeing this scene, I got goosebumps…”

“The promise handed down from generation to generation, the promise that has been passed down from the time of Miyamoto Musashi to the present day, really makes my scalp numb!!”

“Is it true? Is that old man hyping it up?”

“It is indeed possible, after all, there will always be people who want to take advantage of this popularity…”

“The latest news, the latest news, go and check the latest news, Miyamoto Musashi’s tomb actually exists, it was taken by the descendants of Yagyu, and it is about to be mined!!”

“Damn? Official live broadcast, mining Musashi’s tomb online?”

“No, Musashi’s tomb really exists, hiss, I’m already excited, eat melons, eat melons!”

In the real world, the live broadcast room is soaring!

A lot of people who eat melons have poured in.

“Fuck, the official online live broadcast of excavating Musashi’s tomb? Is the promise passed down from generation to generation finally going to be fulfilled today!!”

“Didn’t you say you would bring Nobita here? Where’s Nobita? Where’s Nobita?”

“Yeah, why hasn’t Nobita appeared yet!”

“Oh my god, my legs are a little weak. Musashi’s tomb, and what’s in the box left for Nobita?”

As time went by, the old man soon appeared!

He held a letter in his hand, the pages were a little yellowed, but they were extremely well preserved, and tears flashed in his turbid eyes.

He tried to straighten his hunched figure and tremblingly showed the letter to everyone in the live broadcast room.

“It’s actually true!”

“Fuck, descendants of Yagyu, if that’s the case, then isn’t Nobita their ancestor?”

“I knock, you’re really smart, Nobita’s generation has risen directly!!”

“What on earth did Musashi leave behind that is actually praised as the most precious thing? How precious is the most precious thing in his life?!”

Just then, the old man spoke, his voice was loud, but with unstoppable excitement:

“Descendants of Yagyu, in accordance with the wishes of our ancestors, please come to the appointment with the ancestor!!”

At this moment, the emotions of netizens completely exploded! !

At the same time, on the other side.

Nobita and the other two got off the time machine and came to a dark courtyard.

Soon, in the dark courtyard, the yellowish candlelight swayed in the room, the autumn wind was bleak, and when the door was opened, a creaking sound came!

“Yagyu, it’s so lateHaven’t you slept yet?”

As the door opened.

The appearance of the room also appeared in front of Nobita and others.

In the distance was a painting with blurred figures, which seemed to be two figures dueling, and two swords standing on the wall!

Looking in the direction of the voice, an old man, wearing a simple robe, sat there quietly with his back to Nobita and others.

Intimidating without anger!

The voice kept echoing in the room, but there was no response. The old man couldn’t help but shrugged. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly realized something and turned back suddenly.

Suddenly…stunned!

Nobita was wearing a green robe, and he still had the knife on his waist. , still with a smile on his face, the autumn wind blew, brushing the ends of his hair,

Also, it made the old man sure,

This is not a dream!

Shizuka and Doraemon both stood behind Nobita, watching this scene quietly.

Waiting for the master and apprentice to speak…

Still so silent.

But at this time, Miyamoto Musashi had already burst into tears, and his cloudy eyes were full of mist.

He stretched out his hand slightly, as if he wanted to grab the person in front of him, but seemed to be afraid that it was just a phantom…

Nobita also saw that Musashi was wavering, nodded, and smiled slightly:

“Yes, it’s me…”

“Nobita! ”

Nobita still smiled so gently, with a bright sunshine on his face, just like the parting of the master and disciple under the sunset that year!

But since that parting, thirty years have passed,

and they have not seen each other again!

Musashi has been wandering for half his life, and after several twists and turns, he finally settled in this Chiba City.

Musashi was stunned.

He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

This was something he had never thought of!

His swordsmanship has reached his current level. From today, Musashi knew that his time was coming…

But… there is still regret in my heart.

Under the golden sycamore tree, quietly looking towards the direction of Yanliu Island, Musashi believed that the master must have been watching him at some point!

But until the sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, and until the sunset fell, the figure in the deepest part of his memory,

still did not appear!

Endless despair, but finally turned into a touch of relief!

Even accepted this reality,

but never thought that the teacher… came! !

“Takezo, these years… you have grown old. ”

Nobita looked at Musashi not far away, and his expression was inexplicably complicated.

He had inadvertently formed such a deep bond with such a brilliant person.

Looking at Musashi from his youth, to the determined iron-blooded middle-aged man, and finally to his current appearance.

The mood is always a little indescribable.

Looking at Musashi’s wrinkled skin like dead tree bark, Nobita slowly came to his side, half squatted down, gently wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said softly.

PS: The young author does write a little slowly, and it took a while to fish, hehe, but this plot is indeed a little difficult to write.

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