Silver-haired and curly-haired ghost-fearing daily life

Diva is already in the third grade. Although she is always laughed at by Gojo Satoru, she is not really that weak.She knew Gojo Satoru was as strong as a monster, and she also knew that that guy was probably making fun of her, but the singer with super self-esteem would never verbally admit that she was inferior to Gojo Satoru.

She stared at the silver-haired boy who was fooling around.

Maybe it was anger, the injustice and anger surged up quickly, and then turned into a huge mantra, rushing towards the mantra.

——In short, the team battle won quickly.

(Yes, the author is too lazy to write)

(Although it is really irresponsible to reveal this kind of thing in the main text, but I have marked Gintama in the tags...)

The next day, personal battle.

Yinshi's opponent is the conjurer of the Zen Academy.Although he didn't know what "Chan Yuan" meant (Night moth: I mentioned it in class!), but looking at the contemptuous eyes of the other party, he suddenly felt that he saw the heaven and man on the battlefield against barbarians.

——The disgust of looking at inferior creatures...

Chanyuan Kansuke: "...You are the first grader who can't control the spell power? Tsk, although I don't know what dirty means are used, but there is no shortcut in front of the Zenyuan."

Yinshi picked his nose and said, "Dirty? It's not as dirty as yours..." He frowned and said, "Ah, it stinks, really, my knife is going to make me cry, do you hear me? Crying, crying, oh, oh, oh, good boy..."

Xia You, who was on the sidelines: ...It seems that this guy has restrained his bickering a lot.Being able to say this kind of thing, it feels like these two scumbags really are each other.

Chanyuan Kanjie: "...the time to show off your tongue is now, your weird knife will be broken here today!"

Yin Shi: "Yo, I'm so scared~"

In fact, the magic tool in his hand is not a high-level magic tool, he just entrusted the night moth with magic power to his wooden knife before the game, so that he can attack the magic spirit.

But now probably no one on the other side believes it.

Chanyuan Kanjie remembered that this kind of "scum" had already appeared in the Zenyuan family a few years ago.He was almost certain that the silver-haired boy in front of him was also Heaven and Curse.Since there is no blessing of magic power, no matter how strong these people are without the magic tools, they are just ordinary people. How can they be called magicians?

How funny.

Yinshi raised his hand to knock down the spell, followed his gaze to look at his wooden knife, smiled and said, "I like my knife so much...but I just poured some curry soup two days ago, if you don't mind it, give it away you."

He casually threw the knife high.

The Chanyuan was stunned for a second, and the joy occupied the brain——won!

Shushi rushed to the wooden knife in the air.

Yinshi pulled out the waistband at his waist, pressed the sharp blade against his neck, and said slowly:

"...Hey, anyway, I still have one."

The exchange meeting is not just a competition between two conjuration colleges, but also an opportunity for every conjurer involved to show their abilities and improve their level.Although an increase in level means an increase in danger, it also means an increase in rewards and an increase in one's status in the magic world.

Yinshi took a look at his student ID card, muttered that he didn't have a better photo for himself, and then stuffed it into the cover of an almost brand new textbook.

Gojo Satoru opened the door of his dormitory: "Silver time! Congratulations on becoming a first-class magician. How about you, try fighting with me?"

Yinshi quickly dodged his move to take the jump away: "Please, young master, remember to knock on the door next time... Don't hit or hit, if you can't beat you, you can't beat you."

Gojo Satoru: "It's natural that you can't beat me, I'm very strong."

Yin Shi: "..."

This kind of natural tone is really annoying!

He resisted the urge to slap someone, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, you are the strongest, young master, I am willing to bow down, so can you let go... Hiss!"

Gojo Satoru: ... This tone of lack of fighting spirit is so annoying!

Accidentally, he used force with his hands, and the jump split into two.

Yin Shi: "...I haven't finished watching it yet."

Gojo Satoru: "I'm done watching, do you want to hear the spoiler?"

Gintoki picked up the wooden knife and kicked the opponent out of the dormitory—of course he missed.

Hui Yuan, who lived next door to Yinshi, poked his head out of the window, then went upstairs and knocked on the door: "Senior Xia You, those two are fighting again."

Xia You touched her bun with a headache, feeling ominous in her heart, and muttered to herself: "... Teacher Ye Moth is not here, I hope that Wu will not use God..."

"boom!"

The unique explosion sound of Shushi-Cang resounded in the playground.

Huiyuan: "...Senior Xia You, only half of the playground is left..."

Xia You rolled on the floor in pain.

——I hope that when those two bastards are punished, he will not be brought along...

The author has something to say:

The manuscript box collapsed once 555

After testing the waters in the battle, I found that I was really struggling...

Still happy to write Bengwen... (x)

Shiroyasha would probably be able to compete with Gojo Gojo, who can't reverse the art, after all, one person can fight a red cherry, which is equivalent to a battleship's red cherry!

Probably the next chapter Kaihuaiyu...

But tomorrow may not be free to update... Good night...