Crayon Shin-chan: As someone who's traveled through time, all I want is a huge reward!

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Crayon Shin-chan: As someone who's traveled through time, all I want is a huge reward!

Author: I am an alternate account

Summary:

Lin Yu transmigrated, transmigrating into the world of Crayon Shin-chan.

Furthermore, I also gained a cheat code: a favorability reward system. As long as I gain favorability, I can participate in a lottery.

From ordinary tissues to extraordinary abilities, it has everything.

At this moment, Lin Yu saw the job posting for a physical education teacher at Kasukabe Futaba Kindergarten and realized that he had not transmigrated into an ordinary world, but into the world of Crayon Shin-chan.

After thinking it over, Lin Yu decided to apply for a position as a physical education teacher at Futaba Kindergarten without hesitation.

Chapter 1 Futaba Town in 1992

1992, December 3.

Kasukabe City, Futaba Town.

Lin Yu squatted weakly in the corridor, his hands supporting him against the wall. His head was throbbing, and he had to suppress the nausea and vomiting that was churning in his chest. He didn't even have the energy to complain.

As a struggling writer, I've been working hard for several years.

Now, the newly started work is consistently updating with 10,000 words every day. It's finally starting to look promising, and the editors are encouraging him to keep up the good work so that he can achieve great success soon.

But after just one nap, I woke up to find myself in this mess!

The surrounding chatter was both strange and familiar; was this still China?

At this moment, Lin Yu had no idea what was happening. He was so uncomfortable that he didn't even have the strength to curse, "I'm going to work at 8 a.m.!"

All they could do was watch as a number of neighbors, dressed in slightly outdated clothes, gathered around to watch the spectacle.

There was also a young woman dressed in a police uniform, who seemed to be asking an agitated old man something.

They remained in this state for an unknown amount of time.

A strange memory began to slowly emerge in Lin Yu's mind.

This memory came so suddenly that it made Lin Yu, who already had a headache, feel a throbbing pain in his temples and his head throb.

Lin Yu was completely defenseless against this feeling; cold sweat immediately broke out, soaking the back of his clothes.

Fortunately, after enduring the first wave of impact, the discomfort quickly subsided, allowing Lin Yu to regain some energy to examine these memories.

But what he saw almost made Lin Yu faint.

Neon, 1992, bubble economy, selling houses to speculate in stocks, debt, suicide by burning charcoal...

The images shattered Lin Yu's fantasy of becoming a top-notch author.

Now things are really messed up. Not only is this no longer China, it's not even the world it used to be in.

He was inexplicably transported to another world.

Based on the memories that surfaced in his mind, he was now in Japan during the bubble economy of 1992.

Due to the economic crisis, land and real estate prices, which were once exorbitant, have plummeted. The wealth that was once said to be able to buy up all the beautiful places in the world has become like a soap bubble, bursting at the slightest touch.

The original owner of this body, like him, shared the surname Lin and the given name Yu.

Originally, he was a recent college graduate who had lost both parents, leaving behind a house and some savings.

With these basic assets to ensure a livelihood, one can easily and comfortably make a living by doing odd jobs.

But even under these circumstances, before the economic crisis arrived, I was persuaded to sell my house, take out a lot of loans, and resolutely invest in the stock market.

However, the arrival of the economic crisis meant he couldn't even get a chance to go to the rooftop, so he could only commit suicide by burning charcoal at home.

All that was left was a mess of nothingness and heavy debt.

'****, what a jerk! He died and dragged me back here, ****...'

After absorbing all these memories, even with his good temper, Lin Yu couldn't help but curse inwardly.

If it weren't for his physical condition, he would have wanted to just kick the car off and start over immediately.

What kind of nonsense is this?

In my past life, I worked hard writing and diligently trying to please my readers. I finally managed to save up a little money and my career started to improve.

I was forced to travel through time.

To be honest, time travel is one thing, but as a web novel author, I'm quite accepting of that.

But now there's no system, and he's been given such a terrible identity and background. How is he supposed to play like this?

Even if other people transmigrate and live a life of luxury, they shouldn't be in debt right away, right?

However, according to the memories in his mind, this world doesn't seem to be the world of anime, novels, or movies that he is familiar with; it's just an ordinary modern world.

Moreover, the time was 1992, and it was abroad.

They erased almost everything he could remember and use.

In the end, they might end up being unable to pay their debts, having their kidneys cut off, or being stuffed into gasoline drums and sunk into Tokyo Bay.

Just as Lin Yu was filled with grief and indignation, and was also extremely weak, he heard a concerned voice in his ear.

"Sir, how are you feeling? Would you like me to call an ambulance?"

Her voice was clear and crisp, and although it was Japanese, Lin Yu could understand it without any problems.

This might be the only perk of time travel.

Lin Yu raised his head with some difficulty, and what came into view was a beautiful face with a touch of heroism between its brows.

Perhaps due to different national circumstances, this policewoman's long, orange waves made her look particularly eye-catching.

The police uniform she wore added to her charm, and the name tag with her surname, Higashimatsu, was printed on her chest.

But right now, Lin Yu doesn't have much interest in caring about any of these things.

After breathing fresh air outside for quite a while, the dizziness and nausea caused by oxygen deficiency from burning charcoal have been relieved considerably.

I estimate that everything will be fine in a little while.

As for going to the hospital, that was completely outside of Lin Yu's considerations.

Penniless and heavily in debt, what could he possibly do?

Although at the beginning, after receiving the memories, Lin Yu wished he could just restart the game.

But after a while, and gradually recovering, he decided to take a good look at the world.

There's some truth to the old saying, "It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death."

To be honest, it's not that far off for him to jump off the building right now.

"No, no need."

Lin Yu shook his head and said with some difficulty.

"But you now..."

The policewoman seemed somewhat worried about Lin Yu's health.

"Thank you for your concern, Officer Higashimatsu, but really, it's not necessary."

Seeing that Lin Yu was determined to do so, the pretty policewoman said nothing more.

After the neighbors dispersed, they came to Lin Yu's side and helped him into the house.

"You still owe me rent. I'll be keeping an eye on you. Don't think you can just die so easily!"

The old man, who had been talking excitedly with the policewoman earlier, was speaking loudly behind me.

According to Lin Yu's memory, this should be his landlord.

"If you keep making noise, I'll hang myself in front of your house tonight."

Lin Yu stopped and turned around weakly, glaring at the old man.

Even though he's not feeling well right now, he still managed to get roasted by a little idiot?

He really doesn't indulge in that.

The excited old man immediately fell silent.

With the economy in a slump, houses are hard to rent out, and if someone dies, it's even harder to rent them out, especially since this whole floor belongs to him.

Back in the room, there was still an iron basin left over from burning charcoal.

The policewoman helped Lin Yu sit down and then poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you so much, Officer Higashimatsu."

"Mr. Lin, there's no need to say that. These are all things that should be done."

Chapter 2 Planning

Officer Higashimatsu hesitated for a moment before speaking.