Doraemon!!
Weird...
Pretty sure if he isn't at home, he must have been up to those pranks...
Nobi-kun! Doraemon's so terrible!
He ripped my skirt open using strange gadgets, and started spanking my bottom. Disgusting.
It was just so hard for me to take...
Sorry, Shizu-chan. I'll give him a good earful.
Uh, Shizu-chan...
Doraemon, where are you hiding? Get out of there!
So noisy. I can't even take an leisurely mid-day nap. What's wrong?
Don't ask me that!
Apologize to Shizu-chan right away.
Wait... What are you doing?
Do you still want to pretend you're innocent?
I don't get it all... It's all gobbledygook to me.
So hey, it wasn't really your prank?
Heey, believe me. There's no way I find doing things like that fun.
Well, that said. Certainly, she mentioned your name.
Ow-oww.
You tricked me again, you bastard.
Gian, what did I do wrong this time?!
Knowing that a test was around, I painstakingly started studying hard...
Even though it was a seventh grade textbook, it just didn't enter into my head.
Pretty soon Doraemon gave me a convenient "Cunning Spray"
I sprayed it on the textbook and taking a deep breath, gobbled every page...
And then the test happened...
And then when my mouth was left gaping open, my plan was foiled.
I was made to stand outside.
What the hell did you guys do?
-I'm not sure, I honestly don't know anything. -Me too...
The heck? Are you trying to trick me again?
Don't try to make a fool out of me!
If this is what it amounts to, I'll definitely capture the impostor!
I'm fairly certain he's doing some prank somewhere.
Hmm?
Hey Doraemon, return my savings back!
What do you mean by savings?
That's not it! Saying that it was a multiplier box, I just put my money in... It came out all right, but it was all counterfeit.
I'm honestly not sure what you're talking about...
Return back my 20.000 yen!
If you don't, you're cooked, mate!
H-help me, Nobi-kun.
Swindling money is the lowest you can get, surely.
I misjudged you.
N..Nobita-kun.
Return it back!
Well, since we cannot just leave it at that. I'll ask Mum and Dad to help me out. Please let us off.
If you say so, I'll overlook it for now.
Don't forget to return it back!
Everyone believes this... b-but...
N-nobita kun!
If this is what it boils down to, I have to prove my innocence!
Dorayaki!
W-wait for me! That's my favorite...
Who the hell are you?
Although it is intrusive to give out my name, I was born in Future Robot Factory being inferiorly labelled as Toraemon as I was born with tiger striped back patterns... that's me!
So it was you who took my name and tagged along playing all sorts of prank, right?
I just can't put up with how arrogant you are being such a defective robot.
Henceforth, this Toraemon-sama will grandly make money in large quantities by means of trade.
Please wait, Toraemon. Someone heeelp me!!
Hey, hey! Real nice stuff from the future, yo! Doraemon's gadgets couldn't get any better!
Alright then, salaryman uncle. Come look and buy something!
What, isn't it Doraemon? It looks the same...
Hey, hey, this hammer can be used to light up a cigerette with the fire leaking out from the eyes when I thonk it on your head.
This is a real sacrifice* sale! If you don't buy this, you're at a big loss!
TN: This is a play on the word 叩き売り which means bargain scale, but also in some cases, sacrifice scale.
I'm glad I saw you in the nick of time.
You saved me, Nobi-kun.
Someone help me!
It's Papa screaming!
When I spank your bottom gas expels out and it'll become a gas lighter!
Oi Toraemon, stop hitting Papa!
Ah, you even managed to come here, Doraemon.
I'll wreck you so hard that you can't prank people anymore
Oh, show me what you've got!
Let's go!
Sure!
Air Pistol!
I'll make sure to put this on a bargain sale!
I'll definitely capture you!!
Damn it
Toraemon
I'll beat you to death!
Wait, Toraemon is a future robot just like me. Forgive him already.
Doraemon...
He riled us up that much, though...
While it is true that he pranked me too
I'm sure Toraemon has realized his mistake.
Sorry for the bother.
I'll assure there'll be no pranks next time.
Say my greetings to all Future Robot lot.
Well then, laters.
He's gone.
I'm pretty sure he's full of gratitude for you, though.
Back-side, back-side, lads.
When did this happen...
It's his prank again...
He is impossible.
We lost.