I know I have kept you guys waiting for a long period of time. Sorry, guys. I really am. However, I just don't have the time to write and update sooner. To be honest, I had no time and motivation to write it but I recently checked my inbox and found some reviews from you guys. Upon reading them, I got inspired enough to update and seriously, it is your reviews that pull me to write this fanfiction. My routine is hectic and I will try my best to write more often.

Thank you guys for liking this fic and writing reviews. I also know that this chapter is comparatively shorter. It is because I began writing it as soon I read your recent reviews. I will make up for it in the next updates. Seriously.

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Doraemon was confused. He had thought that upon hearing about it, Nobita would be excited. However, in response to his statement, Nobita had just blanked out. He was not responding and anything but just standing there with wide eyes.

"I thought you might be surprised." Doraemon voiced and it seemed to bring Nobita back from his reverie.

"Huh? Oh.. Yeah, you are right. I was just thinking about something." Nobita murmured and averted his eyes with a slight redness of cheeks.

"Ho, what were you thinking about? I believe it was not something naughty."

Nobita jerked his face at Doraemon to see his playful grin and narrowed his eyes. "It was nothing like that, you pervert!" His tone was indignant and Doraemon could not help but chuckle.

To be honest, Doraemon was feeling relieved at seeing Nobita like this. For the past few weeks, he had been observing a drastic change in Nobita and he was worried. In fact, he was not prepared to see a burning desire in Nobita to change himself. He had almost missed the old Nobita who would cry and ask him for help. Just a few days ago, he could see the stark difference between the old and the new Nobita.

However, now, as Nobita stood there while pouting, he was relieved that the old Nobita still existed in him.

Doraemon was an advanced robot and he had analytic skills beyond what most people possessed. Living with Nobita, he had adapted to the situation to not act like he used to do. However, it did not mean that he was stupid. No, he was far from stupid. To be precise, he had changed how he would act and behave according to how Nobita did.

Thus, just a few days ago, when Doraemi had showed up and had put the future book in front of him, he could not help but think about what changes might Nobita undergo. After all, even in his wildest ideas, he had never imagined let alone thought about Nobita being together with a person like Tsubasa. She was a renowned celebrity for God's sake!

Only time would tell-

"Earth to Doraemon. I asked something." Nobita shook his robot friend.

"Oh? I did not get it? Hehe. Can you repeat it?"

Seeing his friend rub his head, Nobita could not help but roll his eyes.

"I asked did Moon say anything else other than coming here?"

Doraemon raised an eyebrow and Nobita sighed.

"I mean anything like why she was coming." Nobita found it a little difficult than he liked to talk about Moon. Why? He did not know at the moment.

Doraemon nodded. "Well, obviously, she is coming to see you and how you are doing."

Nobita folded his arms. "And do tell, who told her about me?"

At the question, Doraemon sweated a little. Seeing his reaction, Nobita further narrowed his eyes. "You told her, didn't you?"

Doraemon felt a little intimidated out of nowhere. It was as if his eyes were piercing through his soul. He immediately rose his hands. "I-I did but she was the one to call us first."

Even then, Nobita continued to look at Doraemon to see if he was lying or not. Finally, he sighed and sat down on the floor.

"Man, there was no need for you-"

"There she is!" Doraemon voiced excitedly while looking out of the window and Nobita immediately sprung up with wide eyes. He tackled Doraemon from the window and ducked to make sure that they could not be seen from the window.

He immediately glared at Doraemon. "How come she is here so quickly?!"

Doraemon could not help but smirk. "Well, she called in the morning when you were gone."

At his response, Nobita could not help but tighten his hold on Doraemon's neck and glare at him. "And you waited till now to tell me?"

Doraemon slipped out of Nobita's grip and before Nobita could catch him again, he shot down all the while smirking at him. Meanwhile, Nobita was left glaring at his back.

It was not only a few minutes before he could hear footsteps and even though he shouldn't have been nervous, he was, and it irked him. Why was he nervous?

The door opened to reveal a grinning Doraemon before Moon entered the room as well. Mentally, Nobita made a promise to prank Doraemon when he had a chance the next time. If Doraemon had looked closely, he would have seen a dangerous twitch in Nobita's eyebrow.

"Hello, Nobita, how are you now?" The soft voice of Moon pulled him out of his thoughts and he blinked at her.

Even without knowing, his eyes got wide when he registered her presence. She was incredibly beautiful. He could have thought about it more but he did not want to make an idiot of himself.

"I am good now. What about you, Moon? It has been a while since we last met." Nobita replied and Moon smiled gently before sitting only a little away from them.

From behind them, Doraemon mentally whistled at how easily had Nobita pulled it off. Just a few seconds ago, he was panicking.

"I am glad that you are okay. As soon as.."

The moment he heard her say that she was glad, Nobita had stopped listening. While she was talking, he had come to a realization.

Moon cares for me. But why?

Looking at his confused expression, Moon also became confused and she tilted her head a little. "Is everything alright Nobita?"

Mentally shaking himself, Nobita shook his head. "Nothing, I just remembered something. Anyway, what have you been doing these days?"

Sitting in seiza position, Moon looked curiously at him before she leaned in a little and Nobita leaned back a bit, finding it a little uncomfortable.

"Is there something on my face?" Nobita asked, a bit uneasy about the whole situation. She was too close for his liking and from this closeness, he could inhale her fragrance. He had to admit, even though he did not want to because it would make him a pervert too, her fragrance was nice.

"Your eyes… they are different." Moon said from the same position and Nobita nodded mutely. He finally took a breath in when she was a little away from him.

"Yeah, I had to undergo a transplant. I could not see properly with my own eyes." Nobita explained to Moon who nodded in understanding.

"Do you feel any pain or dizziness?" Moon asked in concern and Nobita shook his head.

"Nothing like that. They are completely fine."

While they were conversing, Doraemon was just listening to their conversation. As he watched them, one thing became clear. He knew now why when he watched Nobita's future, potential wives kept switching. Doraemon just could not help but notice how Moon was leaning closer to Nobita or smiling warmly towards him.

He did not know whether to let the situation intrigue him or worry him.