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

Silver is holding a wooden knife.I'm so tired, I'm so exhausted, I want to eat Jinpingtang and red bean rice.But the man in front of him, who looked like a handsome man, was actually a mountain gorilla and said to him with a smile, "One more time, Yinshi."

He broke down thinking that this bastard is S, and Yin-chan already wanted to lie on the ground and sleep, but at the same time he was very unwilling to be defeated by him quickly every time.

He gritted his teeth and recalled the day before yesterday when he was found by this bastard for stealing white sugar from the kitchen and hammered into the mud.

In the soil, I didn't crawl out for a long time.

"It's 100 years before you want to hide it from me, Yinshi."

Silver sauce is working so hard, so what if you want to eat some candy!

He clenched his knife tightly and mustered up his courage——

The wooden knife hit the head.

"It hurts..." He threw down the knife, covered the big bag on his head, and thought about why there was nothing to cry about!While sniffing hard.

"Missed, Yintoki, are you already thinking about Jin Pingtang?"

Yin Jiang pouted, muttering something.But I couldn't hold back the tears in my eyes.

……

...Ah, woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw the cherry blossoms falling outside the window, and rubbed the messy natural curly hair as always.Then he slowly rode his electric donkey and headed for the high school.

Maki was already impatiently waiting for him on the playground with a knife, she held her breath and said:

"...Am I still practicing swinging the knife by myself today?"

Holding the wooden knife, Yinshi lazily said, "No, let's practice sparring."

Maki was planning to continue practicing swinging the knife, but she was stunned for a moment before she realized it, and immediately rushed over with the knife full of vigor and murderous aura.

——Look at this bastard who has been upset for a long time!

Although she also heard about the great achievements of this Sakata Gintoki from Noctua in the past few days...but she couldn't tell from the outside at all!This bastard is nothing but a good-for-nothing uncle who loves gambling pachinko and sugar!

Yinshi brushed aside her offensive with a knife, "Do it again."

"Again."

"Again."

……

Sweat dripped little by little, Maki took off her glasses and wiped the sweat off her face.

"……take a break--"

"Come again!"

Maki raised the knife and shouted loudly.

Yin Shi opened his dead fish eyes, "...I want to rest too."

Maki's hand holding the knife trembled after strenuous exercise, and she was so tired that she could hardly hold the knife.

"...come again!"

Yinshi sighed, put down the knife, and said slowly, "Why are you so anxious...you want to win me, but..."

He stuttered briefly.Maki didn't pay attention to his expression, but reluctantly let go of his hand, then lay down on the ground panting.

"...you have to take your time."

Yin Shi said absently.

He walked slowly towards the corridor of the high school. The warm spring weather was fine, and the wind carried the fragrance of flowers.

Gojo Satoru was watching their duel in the corridor.He also quite likes to come to Yinshi for class.Not only because he likes watching dramas, but also because he has always cared about Yinshi's swordsmanship.

Treacherous and changeable, sharp and fast.

He stared at Yinshi's expression, and suddenly asked, "...Eh, speaking of which, I haven't asked, where did you learn Yinshi's swordsmanship? The best warrior in the world?"

Yin Shi picked his nose, "...Who is as rich as you to hire all kinds of top teachers... I must say, it is a mountain gorilla."

"...Do you usually wrestle with bears?"

Gintoki himself didn't realize that he was smiling.With loneliness, but very warm, very happy.

He just lazily said as always: "Almost, a super scary monster that can punch people into the ground with only the head sticking out. Tsk tsk tsk, it's so scary..."

"...Eh~"

Gojo Satoru slowly let out a meaningless tone.

He raised the corner of his mouth.

——The lazy friend who has known each other for ten years is actually a hopeless teacher.

Yin Shi was still a little distracted.He patted his head, and thought lazily——Yin Sang, I have long since stopped calling myself Yin Jiang.

Moreover, I have reached the age where I can teach others badly, teacher.

The author has something to say:

Hey, these chapters are all daily life, write some serious or not serious brain holes.

After reading a particularly good-looking fan, the update is slow...

(Originally, this chapter was intended to write about the theory of privately-created magic weapon battles, but as a result, only Songyang was left in Yinshi's master's mind. Damn.)

ps. Everyone, pay attention to preventing viruses. It’s the end of the year. I wish you all a safe and sound year and next year.