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Chapter 11 I must win once!

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru's students are all good boys, especially the good boy Knotaba Yuhito who contributed his entire wallet.

After driving the three teenagers away, [Silver Time] walked into the pachinko shop aggressively, feeling for the brand-new Japanese yen in his pocket.

He had a hunch that he would definitely get rich this time!

Yourin~ Wait for Eun-sang to buy you Strawberry Parfait!

Small steel ball, small steel ball, push, push... [Silver Time]'s expression also changed from excitement at the beginning, to apprehension in the middle stage, and to ashes in the final stage.

An hour later, [Silver Time] scratched his curly hair dejectedly and walked out of the store with a slow pace.

He still didn't give up and shouted back: "Really? Can't you pawn the clothes and play another game? Yinsang's kimono is very expensive, 20 yen a piece, now you only need to give me [-] yen Just fine!"

[Don't copy Gojo Satoru's settings. 】The unknown creature was speechless.

"He looks poor and eats rice with soy sauce, and he pays 20 yuan for a kimono. Who are you kidding?"

The bald man waved his hand in disdain, "Let's go, I have never seen someone as unlucky as you in the casino all these years, and I haven't won a dollar after playing dozens of games. Listen to my advice, you are such a black hole in the casino. Hurry up and go home to find your mother, don't waste money."

There were also people around to dissuade, "Yes, young man, you are too unlucky to be saved, so go home and eat."

There is also a white-haired old man who tremblingly stepped forward and patted [Yin Shi] on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Old man, I have been in casinos for so many years, and I am very good at looking at faces. A look like you is a casino." The loser of the big fat sheep who only has a pair of underwear home every time, this time he still has clothes, so hurry back and find your mother."

[Yintoki, I'm not talking about you. Your luck is too bad. It really fits the role of 'Sakata Gintoki' perfectly. Even Wujo Wukezi's own wealth can't offset it. It's amazing. 】

"What the hell is going home to find my mother? I don't know where my mother in the country is?!" Everyone's words made [Yinshi] feel worse. He changed from scratching his head to pulling his hair.

Everyone said that he would not win, [Gintoki] thought in his heart, but when he thought of Sakata Gintoki in the anime every time he came out of the casino, he felt a little apprehensive for a while.

But on second thought, now in the world created by jjxx, that orangutan won't come after him, so Yinshi's gambling luck can be reversed theoretically.

Once the rebellious psychology came to the fore, [Yinshi] was aroused to fight instead. He swept away the previous decadence, clenched his fists and straightened his waist, his eyes were burning with fire, and said loudly: "I don't believe it, how could it be even a piece of paper? I can't even earn money, Yinsang, let me earn a dollar and try."

He turned around abruptly and returned to the shop, and sat down in front of the stage again.

The crowd applauded in an uproar, and the bald-headed uncle also felt that [Silver Time] insisted on giving away a coin for free. Only the gray-haired old man shook his head and murmured: "It's because you and I are the same. Advice for the sake of hair, don't believe it."

"Old man, I am born with white hair, the luxurious and low-key hair color that is close to silver hair, which is different from your acquired white hair."

"You are young and gray, I am acquired white, it's the same." The old man continued to shake his head and walk away.

How could it be the same, a fashionable country across the sea loves white hair, and the other is going to dry hair in the grave.

It's not that Yinsang is less gray-headed!

[Silver Time] Anxiously retorted, but was grabbed by the arm by a man in a suit, and almost dropped the hard-won coins in his hand to the ground.

The man looked at the white kimono on Yinshi's body in amazement for a while, and said, "Hey, is the brand of your kimono from XX? It's very hard to buy because of the private order."

"If you really want to sell it, then I will."

[Silver Time] Sell it decisively. These are the clothes he bought when he first arrived in the Cursed World. Naturally, they are all big brands. Selling them now can be regarded as adding bricks and tiles to his career.

[What the hell is career? !You are really ready to gamble again, be careful that there is only one pair of underwear left, follow the advice and go back. 】The unknown creature worriedly said, 【You stayed outside for too long today before being discovered by the magic world. 】

【Hi hi. 】【Silver Time】Put coins in and concentrate on manipulating the machine to deal with unknown creatures.

Won, won, are you going to win? !

Under [Yinshi]'s expectant gaze, the little steel ball wobbled and changed direction. [Yinshi] hit his head on the machine and muttered something, the soft flesh on his face was squeezed out of shape, and the little steel ball didn't Back where he should be, as he wished.

"How can it be repaired!" [Silver Time] slapped the table angrily.

The bald uncle hurriedly said: "Natural roll, don't break my camera!"

"Come again!" [Silver Time] handed over the cash given by the man in the suit just now, and said grimly, "All of these, change them into coins."

The bald uncle sighed: "You said it yourself, it won't be refunded."

【Silver Time】Firm eyes: "No change!"

The bald uncle saw the raging flames in [Yin Shi]'s eyes, so he nodded solemnly.

Willow head on the moon.

The pachinko shop is still in full swing. This old shop, which has always been popular only with middle-aged and elderly people, has gathered a group of young people in their youth for some reason.

In the middle of a group of colorful hairstyles, there is a natural curl of white hair that has faded, but the current state of the natural curl is not very good, and even the curly hair is curled up and curved, which seems to be full of decadence.

"One more game!" [Silver Time] roared and slapped the table.

The crowd around the audience applauded loudly, "Good!"

"Did you see the tweet from xx? A white-haired man with natural curly hair stayed in the pachinko shop all afternoon, and he lost so much that he was left with only a pair of underwear hahahaha."

"It's busy over there now. This kind of luck is really rare in a hundred years, and I didn't even win a dollar."

"It is said that we can transfer the bad luck to him, and we will be very lucky in the next few days, because the natural roll is a large bad luck absorption machine hahaha."

Several young people walked past Jianren Qihai who had just finished working overtime, talking and laughing.

What a young man full of energy and stress-free, the tired social animal Nanami Jianren glanced enviously, then straightened his suit and prepared to take the subway home.

After work, he shouldn't be curious, but in the end Qihai Jianren followed the young people to the small dilapidated pachinko shop. Taking advantage of the crowded environment in the shop, he accidentally bumped into one of the young people. While apologizing, he also eliminated a curse spirit that might have caused him harm.

"It's okay, it's okay." The young man didn't pay too much attention to the serious Qihai Jianren, but laughed and pulled his companions to the center of the crowd.

Jianren Qihai sighed, loosened his tie and was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice.

[Silver Time] Still didn't give up, thin sweat dripped from his face, his cheeks were flushed, and he seemed to be in a state of frenzy, "Give me another coin."

"Brother, you have nothing to exchange."

"There's only one pair of underwear left, hahaha, it's not like your underwear is also branded."

"Even if it's a brand name, no one will want uncle's underwear~"

[Yin Shi] His face turned pale: "No way, Yin Sang has gambled to such an extent that she still hasn't even made a dollar."

"How could Sakata Gintoki's gambling luck be like this?!"

"Hahahaha indeed, I didn't earn a dollar, little brother, bring the money to gamble tomorrow, and we will come to see you."

The voice became clearer with the question and answer with everyone, Jianren Qihai's eyelids twitched wildly, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

No way, how could that person appear in such a small street shop?

But this kind of tone... this kind of beating voice, he will not admit it wrong.

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