My Adventures In Doraemon World

As Raden sat at the dining table, savoring the last drops of his third glass of water, Mom's concerned voice broke the silence, "Honey, are you still thirsty?" Raden shook his head, indicating that his thirst had been quenched for the time being.

As the cup found its place on the table, Raden's gaze wandered, catching the shimmering reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window in the dim light. "Can I go sit by the floor-to-ceiling window?" Raden inquired, his eyes meeting Mom's with a hopeful expression.

In this household, Mom, known as Alyssa Su, held the role of a gracious matriarch, making decisions that shaped the family's daily life. Despite her desire for Raden to rest and recuperate, the thought of his prolonged hospital stay weighed heavily on her mind.

After a moment of contemplation, Mom acquiesced, granting Raden permission to seek solace by the floor-to-ceiling window. Rising from his seat, Raden made his way towards the window, offering a panoramic view of the courtyard and its surroundings.

Nestled between two plane trees stood a swing fashioned from the trunks of sycamore trees, a gentle reminder of the changing seasons as autumn painted the leaves in hues of yellow and gold. The tranquility of the scene enveloped Raden's mind, offering a moment of respite from the tumultuous events of the day.

Seated by the floor-to-ceiling window, Raden's thoughts wandered, seeking a sense of calm amidst the chaos. After a while, he whispered to himself, "Check-in," setting his intentions on the task at hand.

A sudden warmth enveloped Raden, a surge of energy coursing through his body as he felt his physical fitness improve. The revitalizing sensation invigorated him, a tangible sign of his newfound strength and resilience.

With a sense of contentment washing over him, Raden's thoughts turned to his personal properties panel, revealing his enhanced physique of 1.6, a significant improvement from his previous state of frailty. Reflecting on the transformation, Raden marveled at the possibilities that lay ahead, fueled by a newfound sense of vigor and vitality.

As the evening wore on, Raden reluctantly left the floor-to-ceiling window and returned to his room, settling at his desk. A stack of test papers caught his eye, each bearing a score below 20, with some even marked with zeros. The realization dawned on Raden that his academic struggles mirrored those of his predecessor, plagued by the specter of school bullying that had led to tragic consequences.

Contemplating the challenges that lay ahead, Raden's thoughts turned to the mysterious warm current that had revitalized his health, a beacon of hope in the face of adversity. As he pondered the events of the day, the door to his room creaked open, revealing Mom's concerned gaze, a silent reminder of her unwavering support and love.

As they made their way to the dining table, Raden found solace in the hearty meal before him, a symbol of familial warmth and comfort. The absence of meat dishes was a minor detail in comparison to the newfound sense of well-being that permeated the room, a testament to the healing power of familial bonds.

After dinner, Dad and Mom busied themselves with the cleanup, leaving Raden to his thoughts in his room. Despite the urge to rest, a surge of energy pulsed through him, keeping sleep at bay as he grappled with the weight of his past and the uncertainty of the future.

Turning his attention to the bookshelf, Raden sought solace in the written word, only to discover a collection of children's books that failed to pique his interest. Disheartened, he gazed out the window, the moon casting a soft glow over the courtyard, a silent witness to the events unfolding in the stillness of the night.

Suddenly, a figure in pajamas soared through the night sky, a bamboo dragonfly perched atop his head, a familiar sight to Raden. Nobita, a character from the world of Doraemon, danced among the stars, a whimsical reminder of the magic and wonder that awaited in this enchanting new world.