Sewashi stared at the door,after he saw all those ran way.
“What... is this?” he muttered under his breath.
Masaki frowned, crossing his arms. “They feel weirdly... familiar.”
Harumi shifted uncomfortably, “I thought I saw that guy”—he pointed at Gian who is walking away—“in one of Dad’s really old photo archives... but that’s impossible, right?”
Sewashi took a sharp breath, then snapped.
“No. This is some kind of time trick. Some weird illusion.”
Outside the cabin, Doraemon quickly hatched a plan. He handed everyone an invisibility gadget. Within seconds, they re-entered the room—completely unseen, but able to observe and hear everything clearly.
Inside, Sewashi leaned casually against his desk, shrugging off his coat and rolling up his sleeves like a scene from a slow-motion movie. Masaki kept complaining in the background, but Sewashi didn’t seem to care.
His eyes locked onto Harumi with a teasing smirk before pulling him in by the waist. Harumi stumbled slightly, his hands landing flat on Sewashi’s chest.
“Myyy babyyy,” he cooed, placing a cheeky kiss on Harumi’s lips.
Dekisugi’s eyes widened. Suneo, equally stunned, muttered under his breath—loud enough for everyone to hear, “Seems like your son is so whipped for our son.”
Gian nodded with pride, arms crossed like a mafia don approving a deal.
Meanwhile, Kenji was utterly distracted. His gaze kept flicking between Masaki and Doraemon, noting the familiar traits between the two.
His cheeks flushed slightly with realization, only snapping back to the moment when Masaki barked, “For god’s sake, Sewashi! Stop being all lovey-dovey! I’m going to complain to Dekisugi-uncle!”
Sewashi, annoyed but unbothered, shot back, “Then I’ll go complain to Kenji-uncle!” He stuck out his tongue like a child—and somehow still managed to look devastatingly handsome doing it.
Kenji and Dekisugi exchanged glances and chuckled quietly, the realization sinking in with a mix of pride and disbelief.
Sewashi leaned back in his chair, eyeing Masaki with a sly grin. “You’re acting like you don’t flirt or get all mushy with Kaito-chan when no one’s around.”
Masaki’s expression instantly changed. He stammered, “S-Stop it!”
Sewashi snorted. “You’re such a coward. You haven’t even confessed to him yet.”
Harumi, clearly annoyed, shot a glare at Sewashi before turning to Masaki. “He’s heading back tomorrow,” he said.
Masaki’s eyes widened. “Really?!”
Harumi nodded. “I overheard Jaiko aunty talking to Dad.”
Sewashi leaned toward Masaki with a teasing grin. “By the way, you're really lucky. Shizuka aunty already likes you as her son... maybe she’ll like it if you became her son-in-law too.”
That earned a synchronized gasp from both Shizuka and Jaiko. Their eyes darted to each other in disbelief.
Masaki just smirked. “Well, I’m not like someone who doesn’t respect their in-laws.”
Harumi, now absolutely done with the two of them, tried to leave the cabin. But Sewashi quickly grabbed his wrist.
“Sorry, sorry baby,” he said, pulling him back with a soft tug. Then, in one swift move, he planted a quick kiss on Harumi’s lips.
Everyone—including Masaki—facepalmed.
Masaki muttered something under his breath and walked off. The rest of the group slowly exited the building.
Outside, Dorami smiled and said, “So, everything looks okay in the future. Let’s head back to the present.”
Just then, their attention shifted to Masaki, who was talking to a little girl nearby.
“Masaki-san, Mom scolded me again!” she whined.
Masaki ruffled her hair gently. “How many times have I told Aunt Dorami not to scold you?”
The girl pouted. “Even Dad too.”
He sighed dramatically. “Alright, alright. I’ll talk to Uncle Ming and Aunt Dorami tomorrow, okay?”
She nodded cutely, satisfied.
Everyone stared — Dorami,was visibly flustered but ming he's in SHOCK!
Back at the time machine, Jaiko crossed her arms with a stubborn pout. “I’m not going back until I see my son too.”
Shizuka nodded in agreement. “Yess.”
Nobita tilted his head. “But… he’s going to come here tomorrow. Are we supposed to just wait until then?”
Everyone facepalmed.
Suneo smacked him lightly on the head. “Idiot, we have a time machine. We can just go to tomorrow!”
Nobita chuckled sheepishly. “Oh yeah... right.”
Dekisugi cooed at him, pulling him in for a gentle kiss. “Aww,my baby is soo cutee!!”
Gian, watching from the side, shook his head. “Like father, like son…”
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