1986, Create a Miss Tokyo Ichiban

Chapter 1 The little grown-up primary school student

His dull eyes wandered in the small space of only nine square meters.

Zhang Qinyin, with her early-morning cuteness and straight eyes, automatically filtered out the conversation where her parents were talking about how to deal with the next month's living expenses.

After more than two months, the memory of this ten-year-old body has been absorbed by her.

She is a leftover woman in her 20s who died suddenly while working overtime, but now she seems to be effortlessly pretending to be a ten-year-old island girl.

Obviously, this proves that her moral integrity in her previous life was not very good.

"Qinyin is awake? You've already made it earlier. Go and wash yourself!"

Mother Zhang Yu Baixiang came over with a smile and wanted to kiss her lovely daughter.

"So, mom should help Qin Yin wash her face?"

Qin Yin immediately got up quickly, grabbed her toiletries and rushed into the public washroom outside the door.

Her mother, Bai Xiang, is a nymphomaniac. If she had reacted slower just now, her little face would definitely fall into the opponent's clutches.

The cold water wiped away the remaining sleepiness on Zhang Yu Qinyin's face.

This day is the tenth day of summer vacation and the first day of August.

(The summer vacation in the island country is from late July to late August)
Supposedly her monthly lottery is about to begin.

After washing her face, Qinyin prayed to the sky outside the window, hoping that she wouldn't draw those unreliable skills or things this time, right?

She wore it on April 4th, now it is 28, August 1986st, Showa 61.

Zhang Yu Qinyin, who had her core replaced, has been living here for three months despite being labeled ten years old.

If it hadn't been for the lottery system that appeared on the third day of time travel, that is, May [-]st.

She, an older leftover girl who fell into such a miserable family, would probably have died of depression long ago.

Zhang Yu’s family is very poor!
My father, Zhang Yu Nobumasa, is half-Chinese. He was originally an art design assistant (a temporary worker) at a newspaper in China.

At that time, his name was Zhang Xinzheng, and his mother was also called Baixiang. She was an art teacher in a rural middle school.

In 1981, the two countries began to repatriate orphans from the island country one after another. It happened that grandmother Niwa Chiyo heard that her father's grandfather was seriously ill, so she chose to bring her son, daughter-in-law, and herself as a little boy to the island country.

Lao Dou’s grandfather Niwa Zeliang was blind in one eye since he was a child, so he was unable to go to the battlefield during the war and has been working at home as a farmer.

But according to the policy that every household must have a daughter, grandmother Chiba Niwa came to the Chinese battlefield as a nurse.

Fortunately, my grandmother joined the forces in the north after being captured.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, my grandmother married her grandfather, who had taken care of her for a long time, and gave up the opportunity to return to the island country.

However, after the death of his grandfather and the normalization of diplomatic relations between the two sides, Niwa Chiyo, who learned that her father's health was getting worse, finally chose to return to Niwa Zeliang in 1982.

This is Ueno Gunma Prefecture, Xiaofan City.

It is a rural place in the island country.

Lao Dou’s grandfather died of illness the year his grandmother came back, and her grandmother also passed away last year, leaving behind a family of three who were unfamiliar with the island country.

His father, Zhang Yu Shinzheng, helped in his grandfather's friend's shop, while his mother, Bai Xiang, worked in a nearby grocery store. Their income was not high and they could only make ends meet.

She is a fourth-year student in the elementary school of Fanno Academy and will enter the fifth grade immediately after school starts.

With the implementation of the Plaza Accord last year, the yen has begun to soar, and land prices and rents are also about to rise.

If it hadn't been for the small nine-square-meter apartment left by Mr. Niwa, the family of three would have had no choice but to return to China in despair.

"Ding, dear, this month's lottery has begun!"

The voice in his mind made Zhang Yu Qinyin's expression become more pious.

It’s not okay to be ungrateful.

Because except for the lottery in May which was somewhat reliable, the draws in June and July made her a little doubtful about life.

In May, she got a skill called [Photo Retouching Master].

This skill just solved her urgent need.

Both parents were engaged in art-related work, so Xiao Qinyin’s art skills are well-known in the elementary school.

But although the older leftover girl took over the little girl's body and memory, she was unable to fully inherit the other's skills.

So during a club activity in the elementary school, she almost overturned.

Fortunately, [Photo Retouching Master] is here.

She only needs to pick up a painting for five seconds and then use the skill, and the painting will automatically gain the refined effect.

I don't know if it's because she happens to be ten years old, but she can only use this skill ten times a day.

But even with these ten opportunities to excel, Zhang Yuqinyin, who was in a mess in other subjects, still received the protection of the teachers in the elementary school.

Especially the teachers of the painting club, they simply regard the sound of the piano as the treasure of the club.

The success in May made Qin Yin give up her guard, and as a result, she drew a bad student skill card in June.

[Game Pass]: After use, the game pass rate is 100%, and 50% of critical hits occur, lasting three hours.

Qin Yin is simply speechless about this card.

You know, the Famicom has only been around for three years. Where can she play games?
Considering her family background and the price of the Famicom, forget it, just add a few more ellipses.

The failure in June did not attract Qinyin's attention because after two months of hard work, her scores in various subjects had reached the average level of the class.

She even almost forgot about the July draw.

As a result, she saw the dangers of the world again during this lottery draw.

She only drew a stationery card.

[Stationery Card]: After using the card, you can get a designated set of professional stationery.She kept this card all the time because there were a few elementary school students in her class who liked to form cliques and bullies. If she had too good stationery, they would definitely be targeted by them.

"The Jade Emperor, the Three Pure Saints, Mr. Guan, and the Great Sage Sun."

Zhang Yuqinyin worshiped a bunch of gods, but none of them had local household registration.

"Start the lottery!"

"Ding, congratulations on drawing [Detective Cobei-Work Card]."

[Detective Kebei - Work Card]: Use this card on a human, and the other person will obtain the content, ideas, copywriting and image data of this set of works.

Huh?
Could it be that the system is asking me to challenge myself to draw comics!
Qinyin looked at her small body, and she instantly decided to find a tool man.

Today my father is having a rare rest at home, and his mother is getting ready to go to work.

Kotone swallowed a rice ball with sour plums in three strokes, which was considered to be the completion of his breakfast.

I really miss the soy milk and fried dough sticks xiaolongbao.

Kotone ran to her father's side.

Zhang Yuxinzheng was gritting his teeth as he read a rejection letter.

"Father, has your masterpiece been rejected again?"

"Haha," Zhang Yuxinzheng touched his head, "It doesn't matter, failure is the mother of success. My detective novel will definitely succeed!"

Zhang Yu Qinyin hugged his father's arm.

"Then who is the father of success?"

Zhang Yuxinzheng was caught off guard.

"Hey, why does Qinyin have such a problem?"

"Father, do you want to know?" Zhang Yu Qinyin secretly smiled, "Qinyin knows the answer!"

"Okay, little ghost head, what are your conditions?"

"One hundred yen, Seimei!"

Zhang Yuxinzheng looked at his daughter's smiling face and felt very happy. He dazedly took out a coin he had kept privately.

Get it for 100 yen!

Qinyin smiled and put away the coins, shouting loudly: "Congratulations, you have successfully paid!"

Zhang Yuxinzheng is a little unhappy. Recently, his daughter has become more and more naughty. He can no longer bully Xiao Qinyin in terms of IQ, which has dealt a huge blow to his father's heart.

"It turns out it's Kotone-chan's little trick to make pocket money!"

Bai Xiang looked at their father and daughter with a smile while putting on her shoes: "We Qinyin are so good at making money, we will definitely make a lot of money to support us in the future!"

Qinyin jumped up immediately.

"Please, you two, I want to be the eldest lady of Tokyo Ichiban, so please cheer up from now on!"

Zhang Yu Baixiang deliberately teased her with a grimace: "No, I think Qin Yinqi should grow up quickly and take good care of your poor parents!"

"I don't want to grow up."

Zhang Yuxinzheng laughed: "Why can't a child grow up?"

"Of course," Qinyin vowed, "I often dream about a primary school student who will never grow up."

"Primary schoolboy who won't grow up,"

Zhang Yuxinzheng pinched his daughter's face.

"Then what's the point of coming?"

"He can solve the case. Father, listen to me."

While Zhang Yu Qinyin was telling the outline of the story, he used the [Work Card] on his tool father.

Zhang Yuxinzheng suddenly felt that a brilliant idea came to his mind.

This is a story about a detective who is a primary school student who is the god of death. No, this is a detective who was framed as a primary school student!

God, why do I think of so many pictures at once!
Painting, no!It's a comic!

I want to draw comics!
The context of the story, the arrangement of each case, and the background of each character emerge one by one.

Zhang Yuxinzheng suddenly had an idea: I am a genius!
Bai Xiang didn't notice her husband's daze. She hurried out to go to the grocery store to work.

Kotone took the opportunity to run outside and walk around, and when she came back, she had a set of necessary stationery for drawing comics.

"Good weight!"

The weight of hundreds of sheets of comic manuscript paper was beyond the ability of a ten-year-old child like her to handle. Fortunately, her father reacted temporarily and caught these things.

"Hey, Qinyin, where did these things come from?"

"A few days ago, the stationery dealer sent out flyers for a lottery. I filled out one without any trouble, but I didn't expect that I actually won. The person who just gave me the prize called you twice, but you didn't answer. It's so rude!"

Zhang Yuxinzheng touched his head and laughed sheepishly.

"That's really rude!"

Then he looked at the set of stationery and his eyes lit up.

"Kotone-chan, you have to believe that this is God's will!"

Zhang Yu Qinyin nodded seriously.

This eldest lady is your angel, father!
　The pictures are in a comment about each chapter.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)