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

The moment Xia You slammed the door and left, she began to regret it.He knew he was venting his anger.My own incompetence and my own pain are bluffed and vented on the grounds of "worrying about others".

There seemed to be blood dripping in front of him, and a nauseating feeling was still flowing in his throat.

--for what?

He looked at the fallen leaves slowly falling in front of him, and gently caught them——

"...Do you need a reason to reach out and catch something that falls in front of you?"

do you need?

Xia You recalled the incident in the astral body a year ago, and only recalled the scarred Sakata Gintoki who suddenly appeared from the underground barrier.

A person broke through the barrier of Tianyuan, and retreated swaggeringly.

Thinking about it afterwards, that guy rarely offered to ask for a magic tool, and it was probably from that moment that he decided to fight against the "pillar" of the magic world.

At that time, he and Wu were self-reliant...so they confidently said "Then let her not be fused".

But... that guy wasn't.

He doesn't need a reason.

It's terrible, such a firm and amazing will.

Even though there are many scars, he still moves forward without wavering and straight.

...Is he too weak?

………"weak"--?

The attainment of techniques cannot catch up with Wu, and the will is not as good as Yinshi.

The strong like them can do whatever they want... but the weak can only sink into infinite pain?

He hated Tian Yuan, hated him for sacrificing innocent girls at will, and easily accusing his friends of crimes.He also hates those dull ordinary people of the Pan Xing Sect, the sky and the curse that kill people for money and do evil.

The boundaries between good and evil, strong and weak are too blurred.Strong for good and weak for evil, or strong for evil and weak for good?

Is he good or evil, strong or weak?

Is goodness right?Should the correct one be chosen?

...What exactly is his way?

Although he was still standing at this moment, he felt the pain that his spine was collapsing and shattering.He still remembers turning the emotion of the moment into a mantra, but the moment he felt the mantra, the nauseating pain repeated itself.

"...Are you Xia Youjie's classmate?"

Suddenly someone called his name from behind.He withdrew his thoughts and turned to look at the person who came with a mask-like smile.

"I'm Special Class Sorcerer 99 Yuki... I have a little problem."

99 observed the young man in front of him, and smiled slightly: "But... you seem to be a little troubled, so it's not impossible to chat. By the way, what kind of woman do you like?"

Although it was a very nonsensical question, Xia You was used to asking and answering various off-topic questions.

He said perfunctorily: "...it's nothing, let's get down to business."

99: "I'm also a super magician, so don't be so indifferent... I want to meet that Sakata Gintoki classmate."

Xia You frowned, and said vigilantly, "...Why are you looking for that bastard?"

Although the confrontation with Tian Yuan was not made public, some people still knew about it through various channels.After knowing that Sakata Gintoki was "expelled" by the high school, for a period of time, people with mixed fish and dragons and ghosts all came to inquire about the news.

99: "It's related to my work."

Xia You: "Work? You're not that..."

99: "Yes, I never exorcise the curse. What I... want to do is exterminate the grass. Create a world without curses."

She looked at the confused young man and smiled slightly: "This is a rare opportunity, so I will teach you. There are two methods. One is for all human beings to lose their magic power...the other is for all human beings to learn to control their magic power."

99: "The first method is a good idea, and there are examples...that is Fuhesher. Unfortunately, he died too early. So I have been focusing on the second method recently."

"Last time I wanted to see Sakata-san... a young man who has no magic skills but has strong physical abilities and sword skills... It's really strange, with such a strong power, it should be the effect of the curse..."

Xia You interrupted: "You just said... to make all human beings lose their magic power?"

99: "...Eh? That's hard."

Xia You: "Why are you so sure?"

He felt the magic power in his body, but only recalled countless times of sticky, wet and smelly swallowing.

99: "...Because there are very few such examples... Among the tens or hundreds of millions of human beings, there is only one Fuheshier."

Xia You: "...No, isn't it. Isn't it because...you can't let go of your spells? Don't you want to take the initiative to become a weak and inferior existence?"

He sneered: "Because you are so powerful, can you arrogantly and arbitrarily decide other people's affairs?"

He said softly: "...you are just like that Tianyuan, it's really disgusting."

99 frowned: "...No, I haven't thought about it that way."

She was silent for a long time, but she didn't know how to refute.Because she really never thought about what it would be like if she didn't have the spell... The price of losing the spell is also based on the premise of having the physical fitness of Fuheshier.

- "The arrogance of the strong".

99 stared at the young man's face, showing a puzzled expression: "...What about you? From what standpoint are you talking to me? Conjurer? Non-conjurer? Strong? Weak?"

Xia You: "...I represent myself."

Xia You put on a plastic smile: "I don't think that bastard Yinshi will get along with you either. Goodbye."

He turned and left.His face was flat and calm, but what he was thinking in his heart was - if, if everyone didn't have spell power...

So, will he stand on the same starting line as Wu again?

The moment this idea popped up suddenly, his heart was turbulent.

……clam down.

what is this?Delusional?

For them, spells and mantras are already breathing.

...Does he want to make Satoru lose his "breath", and make his efforts so far come to naught?

He returned to his dormitory alone with a pale face.The sound of cicadas was long, and the shadow cast by the bright sun from the wall covered the entire wall little by little.

the next day.

Huiyuan saw Xia You from a distance, and ran towards him excitedly—"Long time no see! Senior Xia You!"

He looked at him with twinkling eyes, noticed the shadow in his eyes, hesitated for a moment and said: "...do you have any troubles?"

Xia You showed a pale smile: "...it's nothing."

Hearing his junior's twittering concern and daily life, he suddenly asked, "Hui Yuan...how have you always treated me?"

Huiyuan blushed slightly, and said excitedly, "Senior Xia You is the senior conjurer I respect most!"

Xia You: "...why not Wu or Yinshi?"

Huiyuan frowned, and said seriously: "Although Senior Wutiao is very strong...but his personality is so bad! Speaking of which, he can no longer be called a human being..."

"Gintoki is the same, always making strange jokes... Although he is a good person, he is not serious at all. Senior is the most gentle, reliable, and powerful person I have ever met!"

Xia You: "...Is that so?"

He sighed deeply at the answer, which was full of personal prejudice and emotion.

But he seems to have regained a little confidence.He thought, maybe if he worked hard for a while, he would be able to get the answer.

…………

It's just that he didn't expect that before that... the person who gave him affirmation had already stepped into the underworld first.

He stared at the tombstone, feeling no sadness in his heart.

He was just wondering why people like Huiyuan faced death before those old men in Tianyuan and dull ordinary people.

Someone sat next to him.

"drink wine?"

"...No." He said softly, "Yinshi...you are such a good person. So is that guy Huiyuan. But good people probably don't live long."

Yin Shi: "...do you want to curse me so much?"

Jie sighed, eyes aimless and said: "...so tired."

Yinshi was already pouring wine, and he said while drinking: "...This is the world of adults."

Jie: "When did you enter the world of adults?"

Yinshi thought for a while: "...About three or four years old?"

Jie laughed: "According to this calculation, you are almost at the end of your grave."

Yin Shi held his chin: "...that's pretty good."

Jie: "...As expected of someone who came out of the battlefield, he is really indifferent to life and death."

Yin Shi: "It would be great if I could meet the people I want to see that way."

Jie looked at the burnt incense, and sighed slowly: "...Really. It's a pity that not everyone is you."

He can't be Gojo Satoru, and he can't be Sakata Gintoki.

He is Xia Youjie, he has to be himself.

The author has something to say:

It's a side story, it doesn't have to be read as the main text... ooc's stupid

Hurry up and paste this paragraph and write sand sculptures. Sigh, I really don’t know how to write black and dark, and I don’t know how to describe human emotions.

how to say……

In this article, every time Xia Youjie thinks back to Panxingjiao, he will only think of Yinshi holding a wooden knife shaking the ground while whipping people and saying: "Apologize to Lizijiang, why is the voice so low that I can't hear it!"

(eyes wandering...)

He also wouldn't like conjurers, because the Tianyuankeng Yinshikeng group, he still prefers Yinshi.He also wanted to make trouble for Tian Yuan more than compromise.

(Speaking of which, it turns out that the style of the whole article is different when there is no Yinshi at first...  ………………………………)

Yinshi's influence is subtle, so I didn't write about Xia Youjie in the comics at the beginning, everyone have fun watching it......

And this paragraph is not the point, I just want to explain that the choice of summer oil is not blackening...

After all, my composition level is at most 55/70... I don't have enough writing skills, just have fun watching it