"Slap..."

Li Jiexuan fell to the ground like a rotten tomato, made a disgusting crackling sound, and passed out inexplicably.

"Ah hello!?"

Why would I, a near-god-level powerhouse, pass out after being hit by a small motorcycle? Li Jiexuan was about to go crazy.

Even at the last moment of his coma, he would continue to complain...

When Li Jiexuan fell into a coma, the silver motorcycle finally stopped. Only then did I realize that there was also a silver-haired man riding a motorcycle.

"Damn bastard, you finally stopped!?"

A man wearing glasses, who can't help complaining at a glance, a man named Xin Baji chased him from behind, brandishing a blood-stained wooden knife and roaring: "You actually let me take the blame, you bastard!" asshole!"

"etc……"

Xin Baji looked at Li Jiexuan, who was lying on the ground covered in fresh blood, and opened his mouth wide in panic: "What? Did you hit someone to death?"

"No!"

The silver-haired Sakata Gintoki had a broken face, pulled the unconscious Li Jiexuan up, and shook desperately: "Stop joking, this guy must not be dead!"

"If you don't die, you will be seriously injured!"

The soul of Xinbaji's complaints will never stop...

"..."

After a long silence, the man named Sakata Gintoki directly stuffed his head into the outlet of the vending machine, muttering: "The most important thing now is to find the time machine as soon as possible!"

"..."

"Hey! Are you escaping from reality at all?" Xin Baji's complaints had already broken through the sky, which seemed to remind Sakata Gintoki.

"A bridge with many sacks!"

Sakata Yinshi grabbed Xin Baji's clothes: "If it wasn't for you bastard chasing me, I wouldn't have bumped into this guy at all!"

"Nani?"

Xin Baji was surprised, he never expected that this silver-haired bastard would beat him up.

"Damn curly silver hair, I chased you because you framed me. In the final analysis, this matter is still your responsibility!"

"hateful!"

Yinshi grabbed Xin Baji's collar: "Stop talking nonsense, four-eyed idiot, take responsibility for me, bastard!"

"You are responsible, Silver Curly!"

The two faced each other for a few seconds...

"Since you don't want to be responsible, and I don't want to be responsible, why not..."

The two men with no integrity at all looked at each other, hugged their heads and whistled, walking away from each other.

But at this moment...

"Om~"

The automatic glass door of the nearby store opened slowly, and a lovely woman in a pink cherry blossom kimono came out from inside.

"New Baji!"

Anyone can feel the terrifying killing intent in the repressed roaring alto. This is a terrifying woman with a cute appearance, but the power to destroy the world!

"Miss Miao!?"

Xin Baji turned his head and was stunned: If there are two kinds of people he doesn't want to be simple at this time, the first is the shogunate, and the second is his sister...

"You two guys, do you want to hit and run?" Shimura Miao said with a cold face, and hugged Li Jiexuan: "This guy is still alive!"

"..."

Silent for a while...

"The Iron Fist of Justice!"

The cute girl who destroyed the world threw a punch, and this punch was poured into her love and education for her ineffective brother: "Give me a good reflection, bastard brother!"

"No, all this is the fault of that silver-haired bastard!" At the last moment of his life, Xin Baji just wanted to drag that silver-haired curly into hell.

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