Doraemon M

Nobita was bullied again, and ran home in tears to find Doraemon.

He wiped away his tears, raced all the way home, ran upstairs, and pushed open the door, calling out as usual, “Doraemon! Help me! Gian and Suneo were so mean to me...”

But the scene before him left Nobita stunned. The familiar blue figure was nowhere to be seen. In her place stood a strange girl.

The girl had a blue bob that reached her shoulders, glasses, and cat ears. She wore a blue top, a short skirt, and white tights. She was almost overwhelmingly adorable.

“Hi! You must be Nobita, right?” the girl broke the silence first, her voice as sweet and clear as wind chimes in the spring breeze.

“Ah, h-hi! May I ask who you are?” Nobita asked, scratching his head in confusion.

“I’m Dora M! I’m Doraemon’s little sister!” the girl introduced herself with a beaming smile.