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

The expansion of the domain consumes a lot of mana.In the face of absolute power, Daoist has realized for the first time that there is no end in sight.He was nailed to the ground with a knife, and there was a "ho ho" sound from his throat, and his body, which could not recover again, was struggling.

Yinshi stepped on the real person's head and crushed it: "Don't want to play anymore? Don't worry... After all, I can't kill you... Oh yes, what's the matter, pull it out, pull it out?"

"It's exorcism."

Qihai came down from the other side of the sewer, dusted off her spotless suit jacket expressionlessly: "You should go to a high school for another year as a student."

Yin Shi: "You are still as strict as ever."

Qihai: "I don't want to be praised by you. So what are you waiting for?"

Yinshi smiled: "It's quite difficult. If you cut it into several pieces and let him run away... Oh, don't act rashly." Chopped a knife.

"...I can only consume his spell power in this way first, and wait for a rigid guy who can order a simple sealing technique to come over."

Qihai, who was excellent in character and learning during school, but became "rigid" in Yinshi's mouth: "..."

Yinshi sighed: "Sorry, this monster can't be used by those teenagers anymore. 83 people have already died."

Qi Hai collected her expression: "It's 86, there are three reformers in ambush at the movie theater."

The real person giggled, and said softly: "...how, how does it feel to kill a human being..."

Yin Shi: "Shut up, it's not for you to interrupt what adults are talking about." He slashed again: "...It's been a long time since I've had a slap. I'm in a good mood."

The real man shut up.He has already discovered that the soul of the man with the eyes is swaying and fluctuating.But with his natural curls in front of him, his soul is like metal... not wavering at all.Although he was angry and sad, his soul was not shaken at all.

There are also scratches and broken marks on closer inspection.But for a real person, it is of course impossible to bend metal just by hand.

——He was too presumptuous.In this world, there are still such human beings... I am really curious... What kind of things will make him cry in despair...

The pressure of the simple sealing technique hit, the operation of the mantra gradually stopped, and the real person's consciousness gradually fell into infinite darkness.

Youren, who was tricked into investigating the victim's trajectory before his death, received a call: "...Eh? Is it over?"

Qihai: "This time the spell is special and has been handed over to someone else. You can come back and write the report."

It is said that the curse spirit was handed over to that bastard Xia You.These three people are really a nest of snakes and rats, tsk.

Youren: "...report?"

Qihai sneered: "That lazy natural scroll must not be able to write such a thing, Knotweed, please be sure to copy his statement according to the template."

The lazy natural volume snatched his phone: "I'm not from your unit, and this kind of thing is useless, anyway, if you write it, it will become a bad piece of paper to invite credit..."

Qihai punched him on the head: "Shut up, Sakata Gintoki."

He took back his phone: "...If you have any questions, just ask him."

He hung up the phone mercilessly, then took a deep breath, and said a word of thanks forcefully, but it seemed more uncomfortable than killing him: "...Thank you for your help, you have worked hard."

Qihai still knows the difference in strength between herself and the unbeatable natural volume in front of her.If he went alone, it would be a tough battle.

Yinshi leaned over his head meanly: "Oh, my ~kind~ can I get praise from outstanding students——Hello!"

Qihai punched him again.

high school.

Yin Shi sat on the sofa with blue eyes.Youren hurriedly ran in from the outside, his face paled in shock: "Yin Sang, your face...is the enemy so strong?"

Yin Shi: "...It's okay, okay."

Hisen squeezed the report template tightly with a low expression: "... I really don't want to be treated like a child."

Yinshi: "...So didn't I ask you to write the report? I'm going to start talking, the unnamed super magic spirit, the source is unknown, the danger is extremely high, and the spell can't be changed..."

Youren: "Wait, wait! Here we need to write the case description, time, location, etc..."

Yin Shi crossed his legs: "Hey, this has nothing to do with me, it should be about the movie theater."

Youren's expression fell again, and he held his pen in silence for a long time.

...Can I talk to him?

Hisuhito recalled what Junpei told him before...remember what Qihai said on the phone, if you have any doubts...

Youren suddenly said: "...Yin Sang, I...killed someone today. Although it wasn't intentional..."

Silver was stunned for a moment.

That's right, Qihai said that there are three reformers at the cinema.

Yinshi: "I remember... You came to the college to save people, to give everyone a 'right death' or something?"

Yuhito: "...that's good, but... I don't know what is 'correct'..."

Gintoki stroked his cherry-colored hair down vigorously: "Idiot, it doesn't matter if you're confused, and it doesn't matter if you make a mistake. Life is still long, right?...Me, rather than thinking about how to die, I want to see Everyone, work hard and live beautifully."

"Instead of fighting for others...'the right death', go to the path of your own choice, 'the right life' first, you brat who eats everything."

Hisuhito opened his eyes wide, looking at his hair still in front of him, muttering something, "Oh, it's not bad to be shorter than me, I've had enough of these tall people's crazy..."

Suddenly let go of the pen and paper in his hand, smiled and rushed forward, and said loudly: "Yin sauce, you are such a reliable adult! You are indeed a good friend of Wutiao teacher! You are so strong!"

"...Huh? Who told you that I'm friends with that kind of person... Hurry up and write your report. The stinky boy who eats everything is called stinky..."

Yuren didn't let go, he blinked and suddenly asked: "Hey, for Yin-chan, playing pachinko and watching jump count as living correctly?"

Yin Shi's eyes were blue: "...shut up and write your report quickly."

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The author has something to say:

It's over!Thank you for your company for a month~~

When I was writing this chapter, I kept thinking of Gintoki and the wig standing on the battlefield and saying "...it is better to live beautifully to the end than to die beautifully like a samurai."

I still think of the wig hanging on the wall when I looked at Yin Shi, with the afro on my face, and I wondered how beautiful it was to live until the end hhh

Hey, in short, Gintama and the protagonist of the curse have talked, and the ending should be pretty good.

If I continue to write as before... the various settings will also deviate a lot.

Daoist's current strength is probably less than level [-], and he has been stabbed n times, which is really miserable, so anyone can take away his sealing technique, it is considered a private setting... The principle is similar to that of an account.

Except for Yin Shi, who doesn't know how to perform spells (...)

Because if it can attack with magic, the real person may lose half of his life.

ps. I actually think that Knotweed uses Kagura’s script (?)

The next chapter is probably a summary of the characters in this article...

Write some unwritten settings to supplement your imagination, anyway, thank you for your likes~~ See you outside!