Literature
Doreamon fanfiction: Nobito's bare reality
The afternoon sun was blazing down on Tsukimidai, but inside Nobita’s bedroom, the atmosphere was downright stormy. Nobita lay face-down on the tatami mat, sobbing so loudly he was practically vibrating.
Doraemon sat cross-legged next to him, munching on a dorayaki, completely unfazed. "Alright, Nobita, out with it. What happened this time? Did Gian take your comic book, or did you get another zero on a math test?"
"Worse!" Nobita wailed, flinging his arms dramatically into the air. "Way worse! We were playing baseball in the empty lot, and I tripped over first base. When I fell, my shorts caught on a rogue rusty nail on the fence. RIIIP! They tore clean off in front of everyone! Gian, Suneo... even Shizuka! They laughed so hard Suneo literally started crying!"
Nobita slammed his fists onto the floor. "It’s not fair, Doraemon! Why am I always the one getting embarrassed like this? It's humiliating! Clothes are the worst invention in human history! If everyone was just naked all the
