"Seems you can't target two targets and swap between them." Nobisuke asked Doreamon again. "That caused even more trouble than the animal swaps. A person with a device capable of that could cause city wide havoc. In the city of Akita, it was once nick-named "Headswap Town" because a boy misused that device. Any sudden loud sound could cause the populace to suddenly and randomly swap heads. Took years to fix that. Also notice, you can only swap objects with another object. It used to be able to swap bodyparts for objects, but criminals started stealing bodyparts from innocent people. So that was disabled as well." Doreamon explained.
"Personality, Interest swaps, or mannerisms such as posture, way you walk, or speech inflection can be swapped wholly or partially. Wait I am getting this image of Dad as a boy on the body of a GoGo Dancer?" Nobisuke said as he crinkled his face at the image. "Um, that's enough. Let's swap back." Doreamon said as he activated the bracelet restoring their heads to their perspective bodies. "Let me have that bracelet. I've got an idea how to get breakfast" Nobisuke told the Cat Robot. "Really! What's the idea" Doreamon said as he trustingly handed over the bracelet. "You'll see" Nobisuke said as he put the metallic bracelet on his wrist. "You aren't gonna target me?" Doreamon asked nervously. "No, someone that make breakfast!" Nobisuke replied, as he walked over to the couch where his mother was passed out. "Poor Mom. She's so tired. I got an idea how to let her sleep" he said as Doreamon looked closely at the two of them. "What are you doing?" the Robot Cat asked. Nobisuke sat next to his mother on the opposite side of the couch, then pointed the Super Swapper at her and fired it. Suddenly Mrs. Shizuka Nobi's sleeping head was resting on her son's body on the couch. Nobisuke's head and the bracelet transferred over to the rest of Mrs. Nobi's body. The son, now physically his mother from the neck down got up out of the couch. "Ow! Mom's body is so sore! I hope I never get this old!" he said as she stretched his mother's body in an effort to ease the pain. Doreamon rolled his eyes at that comment, Nobisuke would get that old and older according to his records of the 22nd century.
Nobisuke took off his mother's black coat and walked over into the kitchen. He started to prepare the stove to cook. "You sure you should be using the stove!" Doreamon objected. "Relax. I swapped over he ability to cook. I know everything she would know" Nobisuke said as he rapidly put his mother's body into motion to make breakfast.
Dr. Nobi awoke to the sound of the stove going. He got dressed and went down to get breakfast. There he saw his wife Shizuka cooking breakfast still clad in her black blouse and blue mini skirt, wearing an apron over them as she worked the fry pan. He walked over and kissed his wife on the cheek, completely oblivious that his son's countenance was now crowning the top of her neck. "Morning Dad, err... Nobita" Nobisuke replied, he really strained to remember what his mother called his father. "Morning love. You work so hard, then come home to cook breakfast. How did your deal with Kiba Tech go yesterday" he asked her, who was really his son. "Um, it went well I think. I'll know later." Nobisuke said, figuring that was convincing enough. "Alright dear. I know those deals go. Hopefully you will luck out and we can go out and celebrate this week, you know together." Dr. Nobi said as he reached an arm tightly around his wife's waist. Nobisuke made an pleading face to Doreamon, he felt very uncomfortable.
"Nobita! How are you this morning!" Doreamon spoke to the Doctor. "Ah! Doreamon, old friend. Ready to tell me the nature of your current mission this time? I was so surprised when you showed up at our door about a month ago." Dr. Nobi replied "It's good to see you too Doctor. I was very appreciative of your help, it was no fun laying there with my battery drained out." Doreamon replied. "No, I should thank you. Your predicament taught me I had to get off my duff and study. Thanks to you I am the Roboticist I am today. I only wish that you can do the same for our son, right love?" Dr. Nobi said turning back to his wife. "Um right..." Nobisuke said uncomfortably as he realized his father was totally fooled by the device into thinking that Nobisuke was his mother Shizuka. Well technically from the neck down he was, but that was another story and one he was beginning to regret as he continued to make breakfast. "Um, why don't you guys go over to the table to talk? I am almost done cooking here." Nobisuke told them, realizing the advantages of his borrowed identity. "Let's go to the table, Doctor!" Doreamon asked with a smile.
Dr. Nobi and Doreamon sat down as Nobisuke served them with precision of food serving he borrowed from his mother along with her body. "Say, where is Nobisuke! He should be enjoying this breakfast!", Dr. Nobi said as he began to tear into the food. "I'll go get him!", Nobisuke said, taking advantage of the fact that the Swapper had fooled his father into thinking he was his mother. He then walked down to the sofa where his mother Shizuka's head was still asleep on his body. He sat down next to her and with a quick operation of the Super Swapper, he restored his mother and himself back the way they had been. Nobisuke then walked back to the table, now in his own body, and sat down to eat. "Sleeping a little late?" Dr. Nobi chastised him. "A little." Nobisuke said, deciding he would take the blame for oversleeping for his mother today. Then Mrs. Nobi walked over, her eyes still bleary, "Oh! Who made breakfast?" "Um, you did dear!", Dr. Nobi replied to his wife. "I.. I did?" she asked as she searched her memory for any evidence of this, but it was really too early in the morning. She carefully sat down and stared at the eggs she was told she prepared. Her memory of the eggshell incident or the time she was so tired she accidentally substituted Garlic Powder for Parmesan Cheese, the memories of those culinary disasters made her apprehensive to eat. Seeing her husband and her son were enjoying it made her have the courage to try it. It was quite good, just like she would have made it. "I must have been sleep cooking!", Mrs. Nobi remarked as she shoved a mouthful in and began to eat it.
Dr. Nobi, Mrs. Nobi, and Nobisuke got ready for their day. Nobisuke could tell despite the break he gave to his mother earlier, she was still tired and sleepy. She had a big negotiation with Lex Corp, which was suing Kaiba Corp for patent infringement. She always complained when she had to be present at a meeting between Seto Kaiba and Lex Luthor, today would be a long day for her.
Dr. Nobi had much programming to do, his work on the new "Laborer" Project interested Nobisuke, though he disliked his father's assistant Eichi Hoba as he never wanted to talk. He learned from his father, Eichi had been to America and attended Texas A & M. He had little good to say about America, though Nobisuke learned he kept with the Texas A & M Football through his father. Eichi had an icon dedicated to the Fightin' Aggies hanging in his office. Today his father would be getting a visit from a from Magnus Robotics today, and he stayed up all night preparing for presentation for them.
Nobisuke touched his bracelet, he realized he could impersonate either of his parents if he did it right. But maybe he should think of something else.
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