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

The fake oil can't figure out the position of this natural volume for a while.

Such a familiar tone does not seem to be fake, but is it for Xia You or Wujo Wu?Never appearing in intelligence, which side is he on?Speaking of how he appeared here, it is clear that the account has been set up...

He watched every move of the man in front of him vigilantly, shook his head slowly, and said with a smile: "...the parents are 'I' who make it myself."

The man's piercing killing intent suddenly burst through the air.

The fake oily smile was a little frozen and stiff.It has been a long time since he experienced a killing intent that was so sharp that it almost became solid—like a ghost.

The evil ghost's voice was still deep, but he said, "Eh? I didn't expect to like to recognize my parents... Do you like playing the game of doves occupying magpies' nests so much? How many sad old fathers must there be..."

Fake Oil completely put away his smile, showing a troubled look: "...What's going on, why did I recognize everyone today."

He turned the prison gate in his hand and sighed, "Wu, is this someone you know?"

Yinshi stared at the special-grade curse in his hand, and showed a strange smile: "Could it be... Wujo Wu?"

The fake oil froze for a moment, but the next second the wooden knife came through the air at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

He subconsciously called out the hard magic spirit to resist.

It was obviously just a wooden knife... At most, it was a wooden knife with magic power, but it made his curse spirit back a little.Faintly heard the sound of cracking - it obviously looks like an ordinary wooden knife!

The fake smile also cracked a bit: "Why did you come? Gojo Satoru?"

The knife was firmly held in front of his eyes, and the natural curly silver hair said lazily: "Wujo Wu? Who would be happy to talk to that kind of pervert who likes yin and yang? If it's really inside... I'm really happy, I must take pictures later Come on, I can laugh at him for ten years about this crap."

Fake oil: "...you also look like a pervert with yin and yang."

Yinshi: "Hey, hey, you're the big pervert who likes role-playing, right? It's really sad to be told that by a pervert. After all, Yin-sang, I'm a good person. You see, I'm just doing what's right now."

His knife moved a little closer.

Fake oil: "...Although I don't know the meaning of your coming here, but—"

Yinshi interrupted him: "Meaning? That kind of boring thing has never happened before."

"I just can't stand other bastards doing whatever they want with my friend's body—"

The body of the curse spirit dissipated, and the wooden knife slammed into the fake oil's face heavily.

--pain.

He was flung several meters away with a single knife, the Prison Gate came out of his hand, rolled away with a gurgle, and landed at Yinshi's feet.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I'm so sorry, Xia You's skin is pretty good. But I'm not as handsome as Yinsang—"

The silver-haired natural curly knife smiled.

He bent down to pick up the prison gate, looked at it with distaste, and muttered: "...Why do you have so many eyes? Wujo Wu is really a bad guy."

The fake oil lay on the ground, covering his painful face, and couldn't help laughing: "Interesting... Interesting."

He excitedly said: "Heaven and curse, or true Yinliu? No, it's not those people - their own original swordsmanship? Ah, it's amazing... Hehe, it's the first time I've seen such a person, compared to the sky and the tyrant. Even stronger power..."

He stood up slowly: "...Should I be thankful, you only have a wooden knife in your hand..."

Yinshi threw away the prison gate in his hand (he was more polite to this thing than fake oil), held the wooden knife in his hand and said without changing his face: "What do you look down upon, this is not an ordinary knife. It is a swastika Unravel the sky and chop the moon."

Fake oil: "..." Seriously, he will lose! !

The fake oil pretended not to hear: "Extreme Fan——[Vortex]!"

The author has something to say:

I brought a wooden knife because Gintoki was only going to the Halloween party

It's rare to write a battle, handsome for less than three seconds (I can't blame me at all!)

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Spoiler ahead:

Originally, I let jujutsu3 wear it, but now that I think about it, it might be better to write it with Junpei, and it will also heal a little...

After all, the three of them are invincible!There is really no plot, just come up and beat the opponent.