Devil Gaiden

Mysterious light silver eyes stared straight at the man in front of him. "It's really interesting, you clearly saw it just now... But even if it is a fierce beast, can you take it back to your home casually? Are you not afraid that I will destroy everything you have worked so hard to build?"

"Even if it is a ferocious beast, it will eventually find a day to use its power correctly." His eyes were full of tolerance, and the strange man quietly looked down at the childish fair face.

Still a child, but struggling for so long in such a pile of dead people...

"For the sake of greed, killing intent, and selfish desires, human beings will always find reasons to wield knives. How will you correct it? Hehe... I'm a little interested... Where are you taking me?" Bloody The blade of the knife sank into the black sheath, and a sweet smile appeared on the girl's immature face.

"It's a private school. There are many children around your age there. You will become friends."

Taking steps, she followed the slightly thinner figure in front of her.

Compared to the friends of the little devil...

Do private schools provide glutinous rice dumplings for free?

2 what?Dare to challenge my authority?Curly, push you into the abyss

Now, absolutely no mistake.

That strange sight squeezed out from between the chubby balls and brushed against the tip of the wig's nose, now mixed with a faint scent of sauce.

What's up with that girl?When I noticed it, I kept staring at it.

She is standing next to you, don't you feel the wig at all?There must be a limit to being without nerves!Why can I continue to read books as if nothing had happened!

No, in fact, I seem to be the only one who really cares.

Everyone was still the same as usual, not only the wigs, but even that kid Takasugi still put on a bored look, not sure if he listened or not.Teacher Songyang is also the same, talking a lot of words that make you sleepy.

Turns out, was it just me who noticed?Why is this...wait a minute, similar situations...have often been seen on battlefields full of dead people, well, it's that...that...

hello, isn't it?Could it be that...

Terrible conjectures emerged in his mind, and the blood color faded instantly on the face of a certain silver natural curly hair, turning into a pale bluish-white face, as if he had fallen into a frozen lake in mid-winter, he folded his arms and started shivering.

Damn, don't look this way anymore!So I can't even sleep well.However, now I am facing a problem that is heavier than sleeping. Maybe I will just close my eyes and sleep for the rest of my life.

However, just such a little girl turned into a ghost, there should be nothing to be afraid of...

It’s not right, I’m still alone after death like this, I’m sure I must have suffered from loneliness when I was alive, I’m full of thoughts that I’m the most miserable in the whole world, so the resentment must be very heavy, so... the more terrible...

Lonely, you must be lonely, right?So I couldn't help it at a young age, and went out to wander around in the sun, just to drag someone for company.At worst, I'll give you the wig in the future, let's make two sisters together, he will be a good sister.

Um?Seems like something is wrong?Forget it, never mind.

I saw it, those light silver demon eyes seemed to see through everything.Laughing, she was laughing, the corners of her lips were still stained with the blood-red sauce on the dumpling, even the kimono on her body was blood-red, this, could it be dyed with blood...

No, you can't watch it anymore, you will be cursed!

But why can't I move my eyes again? It must be that the cursed eyes have begun to take effect. It seems that this can only make the girl move her eyes away...

any idea……

Booger picking, yes, booger picking!

Whether it's a girl or a female ghost, as long as they see such a disgusting scene, they will try their best to escape, not to mention this little ghost is still eating dumplings.

The index pointer extended to the edge of the nostrils prestige, and the little curly hair tried to open the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat desolate smile.

I'm going to dig, I'm really going to dig, so quickly look away... Hey, isn't it...

Under the gaze of Sakata Gintoki, the little ghost girl in red nibbled off the last dumpling on the bamboo stick smoothly, and stared straight at him with puffed cheeks and interested expression.

Could it be that she won't give up until the last step?

The fingertips slightly penetrated into the dark hole... It feels like I touched something...

Do you really want to do such a dirty thing in front of such a cute girl?But I can't let those evil eyes stare at me anymore, I feel like if I'm stared at for a little longer, I'll be sucked in and I'll never recover!

"Crack!" The books dropped from the sky flattened the curly hair on the top of the head. Teacher Songyang successfully stopped the entanglement in the mind of the natural curly hair. Stop dozing off, just keep staring at Haijiang, do you really want to make friends with her?"

"Haijiang?"

"Yes, I have already introduced you to everyone during the time when you were still drooling on the desk before class, Jialiao Haijiang, I will be one of you from today on."

"Jaliao Haijiang..." repeated the name in a low voice, and the little curly raised the corners of his eyes with some disdain and said, "Cut, who wants to be friends with her? Besides, why can she not listen to the class seriously, but stand there Eating dumplings leisurely while leisurely?"

"Shut up!" A smooth bamboo stick shuttled through the heads, like a rocket traveling in the vast universe, coming through the air at an incredible super speed, rolling up a powerful airflow and rushing away the thick and curly silver bangs , the goal is to...

"Great!"

"Hit the target!"

"How many times did you practice this accuracy?"

In the loud exclamation of the surrounding students, the bamboo skewer that completed the final mission slowly fell from the sky. Please give it a glorious slow motion, and watch it roll on the ground and finally remain motionless, stained with dust... At least send Finish it for the last time.

Then, the eyes rise, please let us refocus on the eyebrows in the silver natural curl, a little red, a deep little red...

Neither ketchup nor cherry jam, but strawberry jam, blood-red strawberry jam!

"You bastard!"

With a kick, the angry Sakata Gintoki gave the small bamboo stick another way.

"Oh? Are you not convinced? Entrusted by Teacher Songyang, my duty is to keep an eye on you, a kid who doesn't listen well in class." I stomped the bamboo stick that rolled back into two pieces, and gave the poor The bamboo stick came to a real end, Haijiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a mocking tone: "If you are not willing, you can challenge me. I heard that Mr. Songyang said that you are the best at swordsmanship in this private school. Compete with me, if you win, I will not bother you again, and I will give you a year of dumplings for free."

"Master Songyang won't allow this kind of competition, right?"

"Wigs, that's not necessarily the case." Leaning leisurely against the wall, a certain young master put his hands behind his head, completely posing as a crowd of onlookers.

"Takasugi..."

"Well, what happened?"

"It's not a wig, it's Osmanthus." The wig gentleman with a refreshing ponytail turned his head and looked at Teacher Songyang after finishing the ineffective correction with righteous words.

"That's a good suggestion, Yinshi, let's use this opportunity to cultivate a good relationship with the new girl." Reaching out to rub the silver curly hair, Teacher Songyang smiled calmly.

Teacher, have everything been under your control?

Seeing Mr. Songyang's inscrutable smile, a group of little bean dings have already started to make their own calculations.

That's right, the teacher is giving other boys the opportunity to be close to the beautiful transfer students. Waiting for that delicate little girl to be flattened by the vicious curly hair, and to hold the big swollen head on her head and silently huddle in the corner and cry , when the time comes to go up to comfort, then... hehehe...

Surrounded by the messy thoughts around them, the two characters at the core of the dispute walked into the dojo without changing their expressions, and each picked up a wooden knife.

"Really, if I knew I would have brought more dumplings this morning, it wasn't enough to eat at all. What a big mistake." The girl never forgot the glutinous rice dumplings. The space for small curls is estimated to be less than one percent.

"I think your biggest mistake was to challenge me, so learn from this lesson well." Looking at the girl's left hand, Yinshi asked casually, "Are you left-handed?"

"No." Waving his hand, a bright smile appeared on that pink and tender face. "I just think that to deal with small characters who don't weigh much, just use the left hand is enough."

"One click, I'll take care of you with one click." The index finger of his right hand swayed against his lips, and with a bang, it came true.

The wooden knife in the devil's hand directly smashed on the top of the hair-covered head. Driven by the anger, he rushed forward to the natural hair, and the final result was that he fell down and curled up on the floor with his head in his arms□.

"Little Curly, you must learn your lesson well." With a sarcasm, leaving aside the exclamation of everyone behind him, the demon who just attacked bypassed Yinshi, walked to Teacher Songyang's side and tugged at his sleeve, He whispered: "Tamed the white-haired vicious dog, teacher, do you have any rewards for me? For example, glutinous rice dumplings, red bean stuffing, strawberry stuffing, etc. are fine."

"Dumplings are fine, but when it comes to taming, you haven't done it yet. If you could..."

Following Mr. Songyang's line of sight, the white-haired vicious dog that a certain demon spoke of has already