Disclaimer: I do not own characters! Doraemon belong to the deceased Fujiko F. Fujio, but his work wil live on and shine in our hearts

However, I'll change the timeline into todays date instead of the 70s which is the actual manga set. This is AU, where Nobita make use of Doraemon (like he used to), but to its fullest :P

Chapter One

Pilot Episode: BE CREATIVE

"Nobita, you're late!" scold Suneo when finally Nobita entered the room. Scratching his head and smiled clumsily Nobita said, "Sorry sorry, my mom insisted that I needed to finish my home work first…" and took a seat between Shizuka and Giant.

"So, what's the occasion? Why do you gather us all here at your house?" asked Giant.

Suneo coughed a bit and then chuckled. "Relax! We're getting there," he said, slowly walked towars a huge board covered in white sheet, and placed one hand on the sheet. "Ready? Here it is!" with saying that he deliberately grab the sheet and took it off, revealed the "board" beneath.

All the audience, Nobita, Shizuka, Giant and Dekisugi all looked fascinated, jaw dropped.

"Is this a TV? This is so big!" said Nobita, eyes transfixed at the LCD and run forwards to touch it. As fast as Nobita came approach, Suneo quickly snaps and prevent him of doing so. "Becareful! This is a 60 inches wide, 3D LCD-TV, with all the superior feature you might never even heard of! Don't touch it!" he said. "My father is a good friend with the CEO, this product haven't yet out on the market!" he bragged unashamedly. "Now, once I watch movies with this, I don't think I can bear to watch ordinary TV anymore…" he chuckled, unaware of unhappy and envy look of his friends. Or maybe he aware of it, but hey, he's Suneo afterall, his slogan was "I'll make myself happy by making others feel bad". Haha.

So there.

Everybody was sulking when they went home to their houses. "That brat, always bragging everything." Giant's face is now scary because he sulk and frowned really bad, Nobita didn't dare to say a word. He only exchange glance with Shizuka who also looked unhappy. "Well, he is rich, afterall.." she said. Giant just snorted.

At home, Doraemon was as usual, sitting on Nobita's room while reading manga and eating cookie. He has such a peaceful time, when suddenly he heard a very familiar foot steps, almost running through the stairs, heading his way. And yeap, that door bursted open just seconds after.

"Doraemo~~~~n!"

And there was the usual cry, just like yesterday, and the day before, and the day before that … Doraemon sighed silently. "What happened, Nobita?" he asked nonetheless.

"Suneo! Suneo he.. – He kept bragging on how cool his television is! 60 inches, 3D, LCD-TV! How can he be so lucky while I'm… I'm… I don't even have money to buy the newest 'Seven Atlantic Warriors' manga because I'm so broke! Waaaanggg" at this state, Nobita was impossible to stopped. Seconds passed and suddenly he stopped abruptly. "Doraemon… is there by any chance.. you have a…."

"I don't have a 60 inches, 3D, LCD-TV series." Doraemon cut Nobita's sentence midway.

"Oh but you should see his snob face! If I can teach him a lesson, if I can, by any means, be richer than him and make him shut up….!" Nobita started to complained again.

Seeing this, Doraemon tried to give what he thought was a nice advice. "So, Nobita, be creative! If you really want something, there should be some ways to reach it?"

"But I want money! Money doesn't fall from the sky?"

After he said his last sentence, Nobita fell quiet. "That's it!" all gloom and sadness wiped away from his expression. "That's it! Doraemon I got it!" he put his hands on Doraemon's shoulders and shaked them excitingly, big smile crossed his face.

Doraemon looked confused, "What? What's get into you?"

"I'll become creative! I'll use your stuff to earn money, a whole LOTS of money!" Nobita said, conclusively, terminally, determined.

Doraemon blinked twice. And blinked again. "Use my stuff to…? But—but that's not what I mean when I said…"

"That's not important how, isn't it? Being creative is… CREATIVE! So, mate, let's find ways to make money!" Nobita smiled so wide and bright and never been looked so energetic and hopeful.. Being a friend, naturally Doraemon couldn't say no. "Well, as long as noone can know the truth about time machine, I guess.. it's.."

"It's okay! Yattaaa! Arigato na, Doramon! Arigato!" he thanked Doraemon all the way and dancing around his room, making so many noise that his mother rushed to his floor and scold him, "Nobita! Keep it down I'm trying to watch TV!"

There! First chapter, prologue actually :D So you guess right, it's about soldifying my fantasy of using Doraemon to get everything I wanted.. Impossible? Of course! Thus, the fanfic. R&R pls! (you can also state what item you want to be featured on this fanfiction, and I'll find a way to make it true!)