A Different Doraemon World

Masks!



It sounds truly pitiful, but Nobita wished he had never known. Everything would have been so much better if things had stayed the way they were before, just like when everyone still wore those masks on their faces...



Fighting with Jaian and Suneo, crying and begging Doraemon for help, laughing with Shizuka, and overcoming those unbelievable dangers together—it wasn’t always fun or smooth, but in the end, they always managed to get through it, no matter what was ahead...



Those memories were beautiful and precious to Nobita. They were more valuable than anything else, but now, those memories were shattering. What was once beautiful was now twisted and ugly, just like the faces of everyone when their masks had broken.



The afternoon of 2005, that fateful afternoon when everything began to change, when two mysterious girls, claiming to be from the 25th century appeared…



The masks began to crack...