In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

Chapter 500 Human Face Crayon (Special)

On the morning of the kindergarten, everyone came to school as usual. Mingxu and Xiaoxin caught the baby carriage on time that day. After getting off the carriage, they returned to the classroom, put their things away, and then sat quietly.

After Zhengnan got off the bus, he suddenly noticed something in front of him. Confused, he quickened his pace and walked over. Then he found that it was a crayon, lying quietly on the ground.

"Hey, this crayon looks very new. Who dropped it?" Zhengnan picked it up, looked at it in his hand, and said in confusion.

At this time, he found that the tail of the crayon seemed to be moving, but it was surrounded by paper. Zhengnan thought that an ant had run in, so he tore open the wrapping paper. It turned out that there was no small animal inside, but a terrifying human face.

"Hi!" After the person's face was revealed, there was a red light flashing in his eyes, and he took the opportunity to greet Zhengnan.

Zhengnan screamed in fright, but then he seemed to have lost his soul. He slowly walked into the classroom and sat quietly in his seat.

After everyone arrived, Mr. Yoshinaga looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, draw what you want to draw in this class."

"Okay~" The children nodded, took out crayons from their bags and began to think about the pictures they wanted to draw.

The moment Zhengnan heard the word "painting", his hands began to move involuntarily.

"Xiao Xu, come to my office with me. I need your help with something." Looking at everyone working seriously, Teacher Yoshinaga nodded and called Mingxu.

"Ah? Oh, okay." Mingxu was stunned for a moment, put down his crayons and followed Teacher Yoshinaga to the office.

When he arrived at the office, he found out that he was asked to help prepare things for the subsequent activities. Mingxu looked at Teacher Yoshinaga helplessly.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. Everyone knows that you, Xiaoxu, are better at drawing." Teacher Yoshinaga said a little embarrassedly.

"...Okay, okay, I get it." Mingxu shook his head. There was nothing he could do but to draw it. After all, what Mr. Yoshinaga drew was somewhat abstract.

They were busy in the office, and Xiaoxin and the others were in the classroom thinking about what they wanted to draw. Fengjian was a little confused. What should he draw?

As he thought about it, his eyes involuntarily fell on Xiaoxin.

Shin-chan at the side saw Fengjian looking at him and spread his hands: "I really can't do anything about you~"

Then he walked to the front, half-lying on the ground, and stretched out his thighs: "Only once~"

"I don't want to draw you!" Fengjian looked at Shin-chan's blushing face, his mouth twitched and he shouted speechlessly.

"Tsk~ Kazama is still so shy~" Shin-chan shrugged and said indifferently, then returned to his seat.

Fengjian thought about it and decided to go and take a look at other people's works.

"A-Dai, what are you drawing?" As expected, Fengjian was the first to find A-Dai who was drawing nearby.

"Stone." Ah Dai's answer was expected. When Feng Jian came over, he had just finished drawing a stone and showed it to Feng Jian generously.

"It's really a stone." Fengjian smiled awkwardly: "I'll go check out the others."

"Where is Nini?" Fengjian came to Nini.

"Nini drew a rabbit, a handsome guy, and a detached villa with land!" Nini generously showed them to Fengjian. She felt like something was missing and thought for a while: "Oh, I also have to draw a bank passbook with lots of zeros in it." Then she lowered her head again and continued drawing.

"...very much like Nini's style." Fengjian's mouth twitched, and he came to Zhengnan's side: "Zhengnan, what about you? What are you drawing?"

But Fengjian did not hear Zhengnan's answer. He was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Zhengnan's painted eyes turning to Zhengnan's face. He was stunned for a moment. Why did Zhengnan's face look so ferocious?

"Zhengnan, are you okay?" Fengjian grabbed Zhengnan's wrist. Crayon probably didn't expect that anyone would touch the person he possessed. For a moment, Crayon slipped out of his hand and Zhengnan recovered.

He looked around in confusion: "Strange, why am I here..."

"Zhengnan, what are you drawing?" Fengjian continued to ask when he saw that Zhengnan seemed to have recovered.

"?" Zhengnan was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw a pattern suddenly appear on the painting on the table. It was a scene of a person being attacked by a black bird.

"Ah? What is this?" Zhengnan screamed when he saw this.

"You drew this yourself, didn't you?" Fengjian asked in confusion, looking at Zhengnan.

"I drew it?" Zhengnan was puzzled. How could he draw such a picture? However, from a certain perspective, if he drew it himself, would his painting skills have improved?

"What happened?"

"If there is anything unhappy, just hold your butt and forget about it." Xiaoxin said while twisting his butt.

"Really? Don't show your butt so easily!" Fengjian said helplessly.

"But why on earth did I draw this?" Zhengnan asked puzzledly while looking at the painting on the table.

At this time, many crows appeared in the yard and stood on the entertainment facilities in the yard.

Mingxu finished drawing the part that Mr. Yoshinaga gave him. A long time had passed and he returned to the classroom just in time for the next gymnastics class.

"I should have delayed it a little longer." Mingxu blinked and said, but why did so many crows suddenly appear in the yard?

"Why are there so many crows?" Teacher Yoshinaga led everyone out of the classroom, and only then did they discover the group of crows.

"Ahhh~" When the crow saw someone coming out, it immediately flew towards them and launched an attack on everyone.

"I'll go." Mingxu was stunned for a moment, then he picked up a stick and swung it at the attacking crow, shouting as he beat it, "Everyone go back to the classroom!"

"Yes, everyone go back quickly!"

"Go away, go away!" The director also hurried over with an umbrella, but there were too many crows and he was still pecked by them.

This picture made Zhengnan stunned for a moment, it was exactly like what he had drawn.

"Get out of here!" Mingxu helped the head teacher drive away the crows, and then several teachers came to help and finally drove all the crows away.

"Boss, are you okay?" Mingxu asked with some concern, looking at the wound on the head of the director.

"It's okay." The headmaster waved his hand and went to the office to bandage the wound.

"Today is the day to sort out kitchen waste, so that's why those crows gathered here," Teacher Yoshinaga said as he walked over.

"Oh, I see. But they have been driven away now, so that's good." The headmaster also breathed a sigh of relief.

The kids looked at the empty yard. Mingxu looked at them and scratched his head: "Didn't Zhengnan come with you?"

"Ah? Zhengnan is not here?" Fengjian and the others finally reacted and walked towards the classroom.

Zhengnan was wondering why he would draw this kind of picture at this time. The crayon rolled over again, jumped into Zhengnan's hand, attached to Zhengnan again, and drew another picture.

"Zhengnan." When everyone came over, they found Zhengnan drawing again with a ferocious expression. Mingxu discovered that Zhengnan's drawing was of a foot with a nail stuck in it.

"I have to say, Zhengnan, your painting skills have improved." Mingxu nodded as he looked at the painting on the paper. However, when he saw Zhengnan's face, he was puzzled: "But why is the face you draw so hideous?"

“…” Zhengnan ignored Mingxu.

"Zhengnan." Mingxu grabbed Zhengnan's hand and the crayon fell off again. Then Zhengnan recovered and looked at everyone in surprise: "Strange, I..." Before he could finish his words, the crayon returned to his hand.

"There's something wrong with this crayon." Mingxu frowned. As soon as he picked up the crayon, Zhengnan's expression changed and he started drawing on the paper with the crayon.

"Zhengnan!" Mingxu shouted and snatched the crayon. What surprised him was that the crayon did not move at all in his hand.

"Strange, what am I doing?"

"You look like you're possessed by something." Just as Ah Dai finished speaking, he heard a cry of pain from outside: "It hurts!"

"Is this Mr. Yoshinaga's voice?" Everyone walked out of the classroom and found that Mr. Yoshinaga had a thumbtack under his feet.

"This scene seems to be the same as Zhengnan's painting?" Mingxu looked at everyone uncertainly.

"Yes."

"Human face crayon!" Ah Dai said immediately.

"I've heard this legend too. If you hold that kind of crayon, you'll end up drawing something completely different from what you want to draw," Nini added.

"Because this was drawn by the possessed human-faced crayon." Ah Dai continued.

"Human-faced crayon?" Mingxu looked at the crayon in his hand. There really was a face on it, but why did it look like it was scared?

"Moreover, what is drawn will become real." Ah Dai added.

"So, this crayon is the human face crayon?" Mingxu showed them the crayon in his hand: "But why does it feel different from what you said? It doesn't feel strange at all in my hand?"

"Oh, that's just an urban legend." Fengjian waved his hand.

"How about showing it to Zhengnan?" Xiao Xin suggested.

"Good idea." Mingxu handed the crayon to Zhengnan, and then found that Zhengnan's expression changed immediately, and the face on the crayon also changed.

"Hiss, it seems real." Mingxu said as he pulled the crayon over again.

"But why did you choose Zhengnan?"

"Maybe it's because I picked it up this morning." Zhengnan said uncertainly.

"Why do you pick up this kind of thing for no reason?" Nini said speechlessly.

"Who knows?" Zhengnan argued loudly.

"Okay, A-Dai, is there any way to solve this problem?" Mingxu looked at A-Dai.

"I don't know." Ah Dai shook his head.

"Forget it, no matter what, just destroy this crayon, and the so-called curse should be gone." Mingxu looked at the crayon in his hand and squeezed it hard. The crayon immediately let out a scream, and then he saw a black mist coming out of his hand, and then it was purified by a golden light.

“Is that the solution?”

"Probably." Mingxu shrugged.

Sprinkle any scraps you have on hand into the soil in your yard to add some scraps.

Then nothing unexpected happened until after school, and everyone was sure that the crayon was completely finished.

Wave your hands, everyone gets on the baby carriage and goes home~

The legend of the human-faced crayon disappeared from the world.

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