A modern person is reborn into the world of Crayon Shin-chan with a sign-in system. Using the system, he lives a relaxed, happy, and somewhat exciting "second" life, while also observing (and participating in) Shin-chan's daily life. Friendly reminder ✧٩(ˊωˋ*)و✧ This is a new writer's work, and the story doesn't follow the original plot. Please don't be angry if you see anything unreasonable 🙏

He was transported to an island nation, gaining an intimacy panel. He started by marrying a popular voice actress—buy one, get one free! Seeing his home had somehow become a gathering place for popular female voice actresses, Mogami Kazuto sighed silently. He asked a certain female voice actress who was tentatively taking a small sip of her carbonated drink, only to cough and shake her leg incessantly, "Sakura-san, what exactly is life?"

Looking at the audience below the stage, Deng recalled the day she met the boy.

...

"lifetime?"

Aine felt inexplicably heavy-hearted.

“...”

Looking at the hesitant Ai-yin, the thought of "I messed up again" kept popping into my head. Then, the light went away.

Bang!

The lamp rubbed its head.

"Um? Are you alright?"

The boy, disregarding everything else, anxiously asked the girl...

In some desolate place, a group of systems surrounded a beautiful young girl...

Asuka (looking blankly): What is a human body? We are both system consciousness entities, so why are you creating a human body for me?

The systems sighed repeatedly: Although we are all consciousness entities and it is only a matter of time before we become systems, your consciousness entity has a defect.

Creating a human body for you is merely a way to transport you to a lower-dimensional world and fill in the emotional gaps you lack.

Asuka the girl: I don't understand?

All the systems: Whether you understand or not, go in!

......

By a twist of fate, Shimizu Asuka wakes up in the dimension where Nohara Shinnosuke lives.

Misae Nohara: Oh, Xiangxiang, how many minutes do you bake the beef pancakes you taught me to make yesterday?

Shinnosuke Nohara: Asuka-neechan, would you... be my bride?

Hiroshi Nohara: Koko, could you please brew some more fruit wine? Our company's chairman seems to really like it.

(Note 1: This is a Crayon Shin-chan fanfiction. The writing style is closer to the characters' personalities in the anime, so some parts may seem childish. Please don't take it too seriously, thank you.)

(Note 2: This article will include plot elements from the Crayon Shin-chan movie, so there will be some time travel and fantasy themes in some settings, but not too many. These will be marked in advance. You can skip this part if you don't like this kind of plot.)

Some notes: The timeline of this book will be different from the original, of course, it is only to the extent of whether the character is in the first or second year of high school. This book has thoughtfully added another week of plot before Crychic, please enjoy the pleasure of the group explosion. Bugs such as Mutoto being too talkative have been fixed. The following is a serious introduction: In fact, Iruma Hibiki was just an ordinary light novel author at the beginning, but in the relationship of breaking up and getting back together, he was eventually caught in the vortex of the girl in the band. If the god of time travel could favor him again and give him a chance to travel back to the past, he thought that the opportunity to change everything must be that afternoon, the first encounter with Nagasaki Motoyo. So, at the end of each distressed day, he whispered in the girl's ear: "Motoyo, let's break up."

(Light Slice of Life + Azure Sky) "Hey, trainer, do you believe in miracles? I caught a huge bass yesterday without bait!" "Hmm, a miracle..." The young man pondered for a moment, stroking his chin. "Meeting you is my miracle..." ...A soul from another world accidentally meets its life partner. What kind of sparks will the meeting of two fishermen ignite in this world? Japan's number one, the world's number one, let this azure sky drift across the world... "A long, long time ago, a certain rookie trainer and a racehorse girl... Oh dear, is this too redundant?"

[Lighthearted + Slice of Life + Comedy + Anime Adaptation + Multiple Female Leads]

This is a police station in front of Kameyu Park in Katsushika Ward.

Here lives the ordinary, unassuming, gentle, and honest Yoichi Terai.

Akimoto Reiko has a strong personality and is gentle on the outside but tough on the inside.

Keiichi Nakagawa is tall, approachable, and possesses a gentlemanly demeanor.

Ryotsu Kankichi, a "concept god" with a strong physique, tenacious vitality, quick mind, and first-class money-making ability.

Daijiro Ohara, a hardworking, traditional, conservative, seemingly cold but actually warm-hearted, and highly capable director whose promotions are often delayed by Kankichi Ryotsu.

And then there's our protagonist, Takuma Sato.

What happens when the "loser heroines" stop being losers? That day, Hanami Anna kept her childhood friend. That day, Ayano Mitsuki chased after him at the planetarium. That day, Komari Chika's gaze no longer followed President Tamaki. How will Nukumizu Kazuhiko's three years in high school unfold? A strange youth surrounded by these odd, defeated (?) heroines begins. ◇——8K is also 8, so Nukumizu 8 is also Nukumizu 8, that's how it's recorded in the Kojiki. 【Warning】This story respects the original work and is a pseudo-partisan conflict, but contains a lot of unofficial history. 【Warning】This story was written by the Nukumizu Lovers' Faction in the Loser Bar. Yes, kids, because Amemori's eighth volume is too slow, the kids can only write a faction to find their own sweetness.

(GBC + Bondori) Music competition + professional career, not romance. Riben, transported to another world, faces a harsh reality that threatens to crush Momoka Kawahara's musical dreams. Shinichi Mizuki steps forward to help her achieve stardom, paving the way with songs destined to ignite the music scene. However, when he truly reveals his dazzling musical talent, he finds more than just flowers and applause… because the entertainment industry isn't as glamorous as it appears on television; the real trials lie beneath the surface, in the undercurrents.