I make a lot of money from vests

Lying on the ground with black glasses, Yuan Yi sniffed, with a sad expression.

He wiped away the tears that didn't exist in his eyes, and solemnly held "Five Enlightenment" in the palm of his hand.

[The special item "Gojo Satoru" has been detected and can be recycled, and the recycling amount is 100 yen. ]

Yuan Yi's eyes lit up, he didn't expect "Wujowu" to be worth 100.

"Five new eight, don't worry, Ah Yin will avenge you."

Yuan Yi wiped his sunglasses carefully, and stuffed them into his pocket as a matter of course.

Gojo Satoru, who witnessed Yuan Yi's entire crime process: "..."

He raised his finger and controlled the magic power to cast instantly.

The sound of the explosion was loud, but the range was very small, only enveloping Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi spewed out black smoke, and his silver curly hair was blown into an explosive head. The goldfish on top of his head loosened its mouth slightly, opened its mouth suddenly and bit a lot of hair in its mouth.

Yuan Yi was stunned, his face was black and white, and his body was in tatters, he looked like a refugee who had just escaped.

"Damn it, I must kill this curse spirit who doesn't talk about martial arts and engages in sneak attacks!"

Gojo Satoru: "?"

He was at a loss as to whose brain was sick.

Yuan Yi gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed up, he looked at Gojo Satoru from the corner of his eye, and passed by him, pretending not to see him.

"Wujo Xinba, you are with me." Yuan Yi put his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

The faint light disappeared, and the eyes were completely black.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his foot to trip him on purpose, Yuan Yi, who was blocked by all black sunglasses, didn't pay attention to his feet, staggered, and fell far away even wearing sunglasses.

Gojo Satoru picked up the sunglasses on the ground, and blew the dust off the lenses.

He squatted halfway in front of Yuan Yi, waving his sunglasses with his fingers hooked in front of him, and said with a teasing smile: "Curly, you don't have to do this big gift when you see me."

The ground was paved with soft fox tails, and Yuan Yi gnawed on the fur.He got up, poohed twice, and then spit out the hair in his mouth.

The fist was caught off guard by breaking the wind, and was blocked by Gojo Satoru's palm.

Both of them had the same rough hands, with many small scars from scabs on them.

Thick calluses covered the palms and fingers.

These are left over from training or exorcising curse spirits.

Gojo Gojo moved his palm down and grabbed Yuan Yi's wrist.

The difference in skin color between the two is obvious. Sakata Gintoki's skin is very pale. When standing with normal people, he is as pale as the legendary vampire who cannot see the sun and can only live by sucking blood.

He usually behaves very lazy, his eyes are half-closed, half of the red pupils are hidden under the eyelids, and he will never stand if he can sit.

Gojo Satoru looked at the wrist that was held in his hand and didn't try to resist, and suddenly chuckled.

The laughter disappeared quickly, as if it had never been there.

"Sakata Gintoki, you are very interesting."

Gojo Satoshi saw him for the first time, and Liuyan saw the vigorous picture through him.

The strange-looking corpses were piled up into a hill, and the blood flowed down the sharp point of the knife, converging into a stream at the feet.

It's the battlefield.

Gojo Satoru soon found out where he was.

Blood spattered and stained the curly silver hair.

With the sound of the wind, the silver knife was lifted and slid down, and the severed head of the monster "Gulu" rolled to his feet.

The white feathers were dyed red, and the man in the middle of the battlefield had cold eyes, was covered in blood, and never let go of the knife in his hand.

Endless enemies were all cut by him under the knife. In the empty red eyes, there were blood and corpses, but there was no timidity at all.

The white headband hidden in the hair flutters, and wherever it goes, life dies.

The blue pupils faced the red pupils, the wind stopped, and the floating dust and splashed blood stagnated in the air.

Yuan Yi raised his eyelids, his eyes were not sharp, and stared blankly at the five Wuyin's blue eyes with white clouds flowing.

"Five new eight, Ah Yin is a straight man, and the only one he likes is Krystal Yuno. Someone like you whose hair color clashes with mine, and whose personality is more fashionable than mine, we are born enemies."

He has an afro on his head, and there is a fish tangled in his hair on his head. The whole person is funny and funny.

Gojo Satoru's eyebrows, which were the same color as his hair, were raised, the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, and there was a sly flash in his eyes.

He held Yuan Yi's wrist and supported it on the ground, a black shadow covered Yuan Yi, his expression twisted, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Ayin, my hair is curvy, but I am straight..."

Yuan Yi's messy mind was suddenly opened up. This is a good opportunity. Taking this opportunity to join Wujo's family and secretly transfer Gojo Wu's property to become a rich man is not a dream.

The school drama can no longer satisfy him, he wants to switch to Zhaidouju, seek property, and change the name of the Gojo family to Sakata... No, the Yuan family.

Yuan Yi smiled ambiguously, and gave Gojo Satoru a wink.

Gojo Satoru's fingers holding Genichi were stiff, and he felt sick to his stomach.

Yuan Yi was half lying down, lifted the side kimono, bit his lip and said coquettishly: "Oh, is it so intense when you come up? Ah Yin, I can't stand it."

Wujo Wu's pupils were shocked, and white clouds surged in the blue eyes, and it seemed that a thunderbolt fell from the top of his head, which scorched Wujo Wu's skin on the outside and tender on the inside.

sloppy...

"Yinshi, Wu... Is it a coincidence that I came here?"

Xia Youjie's expression was subtle, the scene in front of him was both unreasonable and natural.

Gojo Satoru held Yuan Yi's hand, supported the ground and wrapped him in his arms, looking at him affectionately (?).

And Yuan Yi's clothes are messy, pulling his collar and panting(?).

Xia Youjie coughed, "I'm going to find the curse spirit first."

Did these two people think about the ex-Princess Tamamo that they ignored?

Gojo Satoru had a nasty expression on his face, he let go of Genichi's hand, and stood up supporting Genichi's head.

He straightened his instep and kicked Yuan Yi with his toe: "Disgusting."

Yuan Yi spat out the hair in his mouth, straightened his clothes and got up slowly.

Xia Youjie felt that someone was keeping his eyes locked on him, Wujo Wu didn't know when he was next to him, and it was conceivable who the person locked his eyes on his back.

Yuan Yi slowly followed the two people in front, staring at Xia Youjie's back, trying to burn him through.

It's confirmed that Xia Youjie is a big obstacle for him to marry Wutiao's family.

Love triangle?Helps with stability.

["Morning Martin" detects that your brain is getting more and more watery, yes/no needs to be cleared. ]

Yuan Yi said angrily, "You're the only one out of your mind."

[Do you/do you need to shake your head to see if you can hear the waves. ]

"I'm going to complain about your personal assault on me."

["Martin Morning" is just a statement of facts, and is obliged to remind you not to take the path of discord, unhealthy, and shameless. ]

Yuan Yi squeezed out a smile: "Please shield yourself."

[Your suggestion has been collected, and you have no right to know how to change it or not. ]

Yuan Yi rolled his eyes, and quickly followed Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie.

With a system that doesn't exist, what else can he do besides let him work hard to become a rich man?

If he can keep his feet on the ground and work hard to become a rich man, what does he need it to do?

There are some things that can't be done with hard work alone, he might as well work hard to get rid of his "rival in love" Xia Youjie, and it would be more realistic to join Wutiao's family.

Gojo Satoru took the initiative to stay away from Yuanyi: "Stay away from me, I'm sick to my stomach."

Yuan Yi said unhappily: "A Yin feels sick to his stomach just looking at you."

He snorted heavily and walked ahead alone.

The fox fire in the field drifted as they walked, and with the illumination of the fox fire, they could barely see the situation in the field clearly.

The fox tail on the ground suddenly stood up, and a heat wave sprayed out from the ground, so hot that people would be roasted.

Xia Youjie covered his whole body with spell power, and frowned.

Along with the heat wave came debris falling like knives overhead.

Yuan Yi and Xia Youjie looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, one lifted Wujo Wu's feet, the other grabbed Wujo Wu's head, and lifted him to the top of his head at the same time, preparing to use Wujo Wu, who possessed unlimited spells, as a human shield.

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

He struggled to the ground and kicked each of them.

"Attacks in the field are guaranteed to hit, and it cancels out my no-lower-limit spell. Are you two idiots?"

Xia Youjie sneered: "Forgot, the fact that there is no lower limit in the field will be offset."

Yuan Yi was confident: "It doesn't matter whether your unlimited spell will cancel it, but I want to use you as a human shield."

Gojo Satoru flexed his wrist and sneered, "Is that a meat shield?"

Yuan Yi had a bad premonition, and immediately ran away, bumping into the floating Tamamo front.

"Tsk, curly hair, throwing yourself into your arms and hugging you, you have a lot of scheming."

Gojo Satoru has raised his finger, with a solemn expression, facing Yuzao vigilantly.

Genichi raised his head stiffly, smiled awkwardly, and stretched out his hand to help Tamamo straighten the messy hair that he bumped into.

"Princess, I'm not good enough for you. Shall I introduce you to a peerless man?" Yuan Yi pointed at Xia Youjie, "If you have a child with him, the next generation will inherit good qualities, and live with Ah Yin." In the case of a child, only a second natural roll will be produced."

Yuan Yi backed away slowly, and continued: "Natural curly hair is also born with natural curly hair. Natural curly hair genes are very stubborn and will swallow all straight hair genes."

The tails at the front and back of Yuzao suddenly stood up, and a strong wind broke out in the field, blowing across Yuanyi's face like a sharp blade.

"Curly, squat down!"

Yuan Yi didn't hesitate, and immediately squatted down.

Gojo Satoru's instant spell and the scissors spit out from the mouth of the Wraith summoned by Xia Youjie rushed to Yuzao.

The majestic mantras collided, and they were all swallowed up by Yu Zaoqian.

Xia Youjie released the first-level curse spirit to resist Yu Zaoqian's attack.

The attack of Yuzaoqian in the field must hit, they can only resist.

Every resistance will consume a lot of mana.

The wooden knife in Yuan Yi's hand had hidden cracks, and it would break after a few attacks from Yumoqian.

Sweat dripped from the top of his head and evaporated instantly. The environment in the domain was not good, it was extremely harsh.

Passively accepting the attack from Tamamo front is the only way to die.

Yuan Yi clenched the wooden knife in his hand, and stepped out at the same time as Gojo Satoru.

Xia Youjie understood the intentions of the two of them, and released a curse spirit to cover them and approach Yuzao.

Gojo Satoru's fist and Genichi's wooden knife fell at the same time, Tamamo's front and back tails twisted, meteorites, magma, and strong wind were gathered together, and the entire field shook frantically.

Xia Youjie rolled up a black vortex in his hand, his face was pale, and he pulled out part of the curse spirit to form a powerful vortex.

The magic power in the body was continuously drawn out, and the vortex gathered in his hands, reaching Xia Youjie's limit.

"Wu, Yinshi, get out of the way!"

Yuan Yi held Wujo Wu's outstretched hand, jumped up with his strength, and avoided the vortex that swept Xia Youjie.

Energy shocks surged in the field.

Xia Youjie wiped off the blood from his mouth, and murmured, "Success..."?

Xia Youjie's pupils were tightly locked, Yuzaoqian was not destroyed, a few tails were broken behind it, and the attack was not as violent as before.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and mobilized his spell power to resist this attack from Tamamo Mae.

"The three of us currently don't know the domain, and we can't fight against Yuzao's domain, and the attack in the domain is sure to hit. It is too disadvantageous to fight it in the domain."

The laughing and joking expression on Gojo Satoru's face faded, and he became mature like an adult in a suit and leather shoes, unexpectedly reliable and stable.

"You guys first..."

Before Wutiaowu finished speaking, Xia Youjie stood side by side with him and drew out all the little mantra power left in his body.

Yuan Yi took a step forward and stood in front of them.

"Wu Tiao Xin Ba, you are too cunning, want to take this opportunity to play handsome and snatch Ah Yin's title of No. [-] in the universe? I will not let you succeed!"

Xia Youjie's black hair was blown messy, his eyes were soft but determined.

"Three firsts, can't deal with a special class, it's too embarrassing to say it."

Yuan Yi said dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, why do everyone want to compete with Ah Yin for the first place?"

Gojo Wu's mantra and Xia Youjie's vortex mixed together, knocking off another tail in front of Yuzao.

"You two, go first."

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, pushed them away, and walked forward alone.

Yuzaoqian's attack was about to arrive, Yuan Yi suddenly appeared, and the wooden knife blocking the attack broke, he said with a flamboyant smile, "Xia Youle, it's too shameful to play such a heroic sacrifice for a friend."

Genichi threw out the wooden knife with only the handle left, and slammed it into the tail of Tamazamo.

"Don't die for your friends, but live for your friends."

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yi added: "At least tell me what your bank card password is before you die."

Xia Youjie was moved and swept away, and the non-existent black air condensed into substance, dragging Yuan Yi forward together.

"Silver, since we are friends, let's die together."

Yuan Yi struggled desperately, tightly held Gojo Satoru at the side, and led him forward together.

"Five new eight, don't even think about running away, go to hell!"

Xia Youjie stopped suddenly, and the black energy on his body was swept away.

He looked up to the top of his head, and the surprise in his eyes was like a bird.

"I have a way to break the field."