The stadium was in chaos, but amidst the destruction, Hattori Hanzo remained calm. His sharp mind immediately began formulating a strategy to rescue the hostages and defeat the terrorists.
First, he turned to Shishimaru, his loyal ninja dog.
"Shishimaru, we need to find Doraemon. He was critically damaged and needs help!"
The little dog nodded and rushed off into the ruins of the stadium, sniffing the air for any trace of Doraemon.
At the same time, they found Mitsuo Suwa—Perman 1—injured, clutching his wounded arm. The battle had taken a toll on him, but he was still conscious.
"Kenichi, take care of him!" Hattori ordered.
Kenichi rushed to Mitsuo's side, helping him sit up.
"Don't worry, I've got you!" Kenichi reassured him.
Mitsuo, despite his pain, looked at Kenichi with determination. "If I can't fight… someone has to take my place."
He reached into his belt and handed his spare Perman mask to Kenichi.
Kenichi's eyes widened. "Me? Take your place?"
"Yes. You have the courage to fight. Now prove it."
Kenichi swallowed his fear and took the mask. As soon as he put it on, a surge of strength coursed through his body.
He was now the new Perman 1.
Meanwhile, Shinzo, the young ninja, had a dangerous role to play.
"I'll disguise myself as a henchman and sneak into the enemy base," he suggested.
Hattori nodded. "Be careful. Find out where they've taken the VIPs."
Using his ninja techniques, Shinzo knocked out a terrorist guard and took his uniform. Blending in perfectly, he slipped into the enemy ranks unnoticed.
Inside the base, he eavesdropped on a group of mercenaries talking.
"Sumire and that rich brat, Suneo, have been transported already. Yeah, they're on a ship heading towards a secret lab in the Pacific Ocean. HQ wants them for cyber-experimentation."
Shinzo's blood ran cold. They weren't just hostages—they were test subjects!
He had to report back immediately.
Far from the main battle, Shishimaru finally found Doraemon's broken body, lying motionless among the rubble.
At the same time, Dekisugi Hidetoshi, the smartest boy in Nobita's class, arrived at the scene.
He gasped at Doraemon's state. "This is bad. If we don't repair him, he won't survive!"
Together, Shishimaru and Dekisugi carefully lifted Doraemon's damaged body and made a decision.
"We'll take him to the future for emergency repairs!" Dekisugi declared.
Using Doraemon's Time Machine, they vanished into the time vortex, heading toward the 22nd century to save their robotic friend.
Back at the stadium, Hattori had captured a wounded terrorist.
"Who hired you?!" he demanded.
The man coughed, laughing darkly. "You'll never stop them… This is bigger than you think."
Hattori's eyes flashed. "Tell me where the hostages are!"
The mercenary smirked. "A ship. They're already gone."
Hattori's grip tightened. "Where?!"
"Somewhere in the Pacific Ocean… But you'll never find it in time."
Hattori knocked him unconscious.
"We don't have a second to waste. The real battle is just beginning."
Now, the team had a new mission:
Shinzo had gathered intel.
Kenichi had taken on the role of Perman 1.
Dekisugi and Shishimaru were repairing Doraemon.
Hattori knew the enemy's plan.
"We're going after that ship," Hattori declared.
The Grand Rescue was about to begin.