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

In the battle, these young conjurers rely more on the spells they have engraved in their innate.From the six or seven years of awakening, those spells were engraved in their body memory like breathing.

But Sakata Gintoki picked up the knife earlier than them; he also held the knife longer than them.After all, if you can't tell the difference between a killing intent and a surprise attack from the air on the battlefield, then death will come sooner or later.

The teachers outside the arena were watching another battle, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the encounter here was over.

... Quasi-Level 1, or Level 1?

The headmaster of the Kyoto High School had a dark face, wondering what happened to the people in Tokyo, one monster after another... just who the hell is this silver-haired boy?

Could this silver hair be a relative of the Gojo family?

But haven't even seen him use spells yet...it's scary.

Gojo Satoru said excitedly: "Jie...look, this guy is really so strong!"

The information given to him by Six Eyes will not be wrong.It's just that Sakata Gintoki doesn't look like a normal and powerful magician when he gets along with him on weekdays.And just in the daily fighting, he couldn't be sure of Yinshi's true strength.

So at this moment—he was quite eager to fight.

Xia You responded, holding her chin, her narrowed eyes narrowed her smile, revealing a bit of deepness.

Knock out the opponent before the spell is activated.Such skills... If it was him--

Gintoki didn't know that everything in the arena was still being watched.

He just subconsciously pushed away the hidden weapon that came out of nowhere, and then slashed the guy unconscious with a backhand.

He looked at the diva with a worried look on her face, and was a little dazed, thinking what was going on with this girl, she couldn't be faster, she couldn't be slower...it's really hard to serve her.

The teacher is right, women~ are really difficult creatures~

Diva's face froze, recalling her behavior before, her heart was burning and she couldn't say anything, she just said a few words stiffly: "...That's right, let's go."

Yinshi followed behind confusedly... Then he was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the curse spirit: "Aw!"

The singer raised her hand and cursed, and the curse disappeared.She looked back at the curly hair behind her speechlessly: "..."

What's wrong with this guy! ?Why would someone so strong be afraid of a third-level curse spirit? ?Still hiding behind me? ? ?

People outside: ...

Night Moth: There is still too little homework. It seems that the next step is to let this curly walk around the scene more.

Gintoki poked his head out from behind the diva, probably also aware that his behavior of hiding behind girls was somewhat embarrassing.He looked away, stammering, trying to save some face: "That's it... to give senior a chance to show... yes, senior is really too strong."

Diva: "...Thank you—it's no wonder!" She kicked the white hair behind her and said angrily, "Let me go ahead!"

Yinshi was kicked right in the face, and scratched his curly hair with a bitter face: "... Got it."

Ah, the curse spirit or something, I don't know when I can get used to it.

The author has something to say:

When I was silver, I got used to it after a lot of beating (squinting smile)

(I thought about it and didn’t write any 18x content before, why did I enter the high-level review... If I write about Armstrong’s roundabout Armster cannon, it will need a little red lock...

But I really want to write a super high-reduced Amster cannon (ah you)