The God of Shinobi is nearing the end of his reign in Konoha after fifteen years. The First Shinobi World War, spearheaded by the Second Kage, is brewing. To search for the elusive Madara, Hashirama Senju awakens a sensory-type ninja from the Sengoku period. This ninja assists the Hyuga clan in suppressing the Uchiha clan and sealing away Uchiha Hikaru, who has been implanted with the Mangekyou Sharingan abilities of the entire clan. This ninja is named Hyuga Gen.

He woke up to find himself transported to the world of Crayon Shin-chan by some unknown entity, becoming the Nohara family's new neighbor—Yuichi Kawakami.

He also gained a Pokémon, Mew, with whom he had a spiritual connection.

In order to live a leisurely life, he decided to bring classic comics from his previous life to this world and let them shine, while he would charge a fee for the transport.

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It tells the story of Boruto Uzumaki and Pinzhu, the son of Amaranth.

Boruto was ultimately unable to suppress Momoshiki within his body. Thus, Boruto had no choice but to use the Reaper Death Seal to perish together with Momoshiki.

Although Boruto passed away, his son Pinzhu was born just a few days later.

What will the future hold for ninjas? What kind of story will unfold between Pinzhu and the new generation of Konoha's Twelve Ninja?

[Bungo Stray Dogs fanfiction + short story + romance + OOC warning + immature writing style, free-flowing, slice-of-life plot, the protagonist will not be part of the original story, it's a fanfiction with many original characters, please don't read if you mind, and you can get the general style from the synopsis] Self-introduction: I am an assassin. After all, in a dangerous world overflowing with superpowers and guns, isn't it normal to be an assassin? By the way, my performance is 100%, and I still have the professional ethics of an assassin. I can't call myself the number one assassin, but I can barely be the number two? After all, my main job can't support my living expenses, so I can only occasionally do side jobs to maintain my precarious life. Serious synopsis: Me (without blushing or skipping a beat): "I'm a law-abiding citizen." "..." Would a normal person introduce themselves like that? After several years of assassin experience, I unexpectedly joined the Armed Detective Agency after a day trip to the military and police, becoming a member. It feels good, except my wallet hurts. Everyone: "Isn't this your own fault?" I can't refute it: I'm overwhelmed with sadness. Later, the conspiracy known as "The Book" fell on my head. I'm so annoyed: I've already told you I have nothing to do with the book, but you just won't believe me. Thumbs up, six. And then… I can't spoil any more!!! Attention!!! This isn't a fictional story; the main character is female. CP: Hmm, forget it, I'm too incompetent to write romance. (Originally it was Dazai.) Let's go with a friendship story. Also, proceed with caution before jumping in.