Unexpectedly, Gabriel stabbed him in the back and said to the young man of Death: "I report that he is the boss behind all these evil deeds. As the God of Death, you should be obsessed with no way to attack him."

"Hmph! I knew it was like this." The young man of Death looked like you could not escape my eyes.

Mikaka looked back at Gabriel incredibly and said, "Senior, do you want to frame me if you say that?"

Gabriel whispered: "Why, aren't you asking for extra training? This is your training program. To defeat Kurosaki, you have to find someone to practice your skills first."

So? This stupid young man in death is the most suitable practice opponent.

Only then did Mikaka understand her good intentions, but Mikaka still felt very unhappy when she framed herself like this. Even if she had to train, she would not have to put the false charges on him. What about the boss behind the scenes... Mikaka has a thief heart and no courage.

Forget it. Mikaka thought that her personality had collapsed long ago, so she became Buddhist.

I heard the young man in death say, "Hmph, you are the boss behind the scenes, so don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he showed off the long sword again, "Let me learn my sword technique."

"What's your knife?" Mikaka asked curiously.

"My name is called the Ghost Knife." The young man from Death was very proud.

This knife should belong to the same series as the kitchen knife used by Hitotaro, but the two are of different shapes.

Mikaka asked again: "What's your trick?"

"This..." The young man from Death was a little embarrassed and became angry later, "Are you one hundred thousand whys?! Didn't you tell you? I just became a trainee of Death, but I haven't figured out my name yet."

Mikaka said, "Oh, so that's it. OK."

The young man from Death said: "Stop talking nonsense, show off your weapons, don't say I'm bullying you."

"Okay. Then you're ready." Mikaka activated the great sage skill of the Aurora in her heart. With a tingling sound, a ghost-slashing sword appeared in his hand.

The young man from Death was stunned. Damn, isn’t this ghost-slaying sword his weapon?

It's just like a penny!

The young man of Death was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on his face, "Wait? You... are you also Death? What level are you?"

Mikaka said, "No. I don't think I am a god of death."

"Then why do you have the ghost-killing sword? This is the equipment sent out from above! And why is it the same as mine?"

"This is originally a copy of your weapon." Mikaka was also an honest man and told the other party the truth directly.

This time, the young man from Death understood and was furious. "Damn, you plagiarized dog! I hate plagiarized dog the most in my life."

"So what?" Unexpectedly, Mikaka was quite thick-skinned, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm learning from and refining the jokes, where did I copy it."

"You...you..." The young man from Death was so angry. He had seen shameless people. He had never seen such shameless people. This bastard was plagiarized and quibbling?

Now he got even more angry. As a god of death who supports the original, how could he tolerate his weapons being plagiarized by others? "I'll fight with you."

So the young man of Death waved the ghost-killing sword and started fighting with Mikaka.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

At the beginning, it was the Death boy attacking, while Mikaka hid around.

After seeing the opponent's routine clearly, Mikaka also began to use the opponent's tricks to counterattack.

As they fought, the moves and weapons of the two men were exactly the same.

"Clang!" Two ghost-slashing swords collided with each other.

The boy with Death's face turned red and almost smoked.

"Your sister! Not only did I plagiarize my weapons, but I also plagiarize my tricks? You are a plagiarizing dog that everyone calls you to beat!"

Mikaka said: "Don't do this, the world's articles are copied. I also respect intellectual property rights very much."

The young man from Death angrily whispered, "Bah, you are the ones like you who still say you support intellectual property rights? Get out of here."

He became even more angry. However, there was no way. Mikaka learned all his tricks. Two of them made one move at a time, and those who didn't know thought that the Death boy was practicing in front of the mirror.

Finally, at the end of the fight, both of them were panting and sitting on the ground, irritating.

As a bystander, Gabriel looked around and held his forehead straight. From the competition just now, both of them were a little stupid. In Mikaka's state, can he beat Kurosaki?

The young man from Death sat on the ground, wiping his sweat while staring at Mikaka, "Boy, I'm going to kill you."

Mikaka was tired too and said, "Come on, see who killed whom."

The two of them stared at each other, so they got up again and prepared to fight the male and female.

However, both of them used up all their strength. They held the knife, trembling, and couldn't stand steadily, their feet trembled, let alone trying desperately.

After a while, the two of them sat down with no heart.

The young man in death gasped and said, "Damn, I'll kill you next time."

Mikaka said: "I agree."

The young man from Death said: "Leave your name and settle the score with you in the future."

Mikaka said, "My name is Mikaka, where are you."

The young man from Death said: "My family is amazing, that is a famous family."

"What kind of family?" Mikaka shook her head, "Sushi sells?"

"Your family only sells sushi. Our family is a famous family in the Death Realm!"

"There are such families in the Death Realm?"

"Nonsense. That must be."

"I haven't heard of it anyway, so what do you call it?"

When talking about this, the young man of Death suddenly looked embarrassed, "Don't dig deeper into the name. Just know my last name."

Mikaka said: "This is not possible. I must at least know the full name of my opponent."

The young man from Death said, "Why are you so long-winded?"

Mikaka said: "You have to follow rules when doing things. The so-called "no rules" cannot be achieved without rules."

The young man with a god of death had a headache. Why is this guy better than an old man?

Mikaka said: "You are unwilling to say a name. Do you look down on others? You are so rude. You are also a famous family! Where did you educate me?"

The young man of death had to say, "Okay OK! I'll tell you. My name is..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, stared at Mikaka and said vigilantly: "If I say it, your promise will not be laughed at me."

Mikaka patted her chest and said, "Am I that kind of person? It's not that I'm showing off. After all, I'm a good student every year at Xiangyun High School."

The young man from Death said, "Since you are a three-good student, then I will believe you."

Look, it is still useful to get the certificate of the Three Good Students. At least, the character is guaranteed!

Seeing that he looked pretty good and had a pure character, the young man of Death really believed it. He hesitated for two or three seconds before saying, "My full name is Ichinogo."

"Puchi!" Mikaka immediately rolled on the ground with laughter.

Ichinogou was furious and said, "Your sister, don't you say you can't laugh?"

Mikaka could only cover her mouth without laughing, saying, "I'm sorry. But, I really can't help it. Because it's really funny."

Ichinogo's face looked very ugly. If I had known it, I would not believe in this kind of good student. But he still wanted to defend himself, "You are just laughing, No, it is not milk of milk, but even No, even No, he is a sloppy student."

No matter how the other party explained, Mikaka still nodded desperately, "Oh oh oh, I know, a puppy! From now on, I will call you a little puppy."

"Go to death! Call me Yi Yi!" Yi Yi You was furious, "I dare to call me a little puppy, I will hit you."

"Isn't you tired of shouting and fighting all day long?" Mikaka said.

Ichinogou thought about it, it would be not cost-effective to fight this guy. This guy always steals other people's moves, which is too unethical.

Sure enough, fighting shameless plagiarism will not get any benefits.

Yi Nogou's heart was retiring. Just then, his cell phone rang.

——"Hey, it's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other side of the phone cursed, "Bastard! Who told you to go to Mingyue Building? You are a trainee. Didn't you hear the internal instructions issued by President Lingwang? Do you want to be fired before you can be transferred to the official position?"

"Director. I'm not in Mingyue Building. You are wronging me." Ichinogou lies with a sad face and lied.

"Someone clearly saw you running to the other end of the Mingyue Building."

"I'm just passing by. Now I'm playing games with my friends at home."

"Really or not?"

"If you don't believe me, let my friend tell you."

Ichinogo handed the phone to Mikaka, and at the same time folded his hands together and made a prayer statement, obviously hoping that Mikaka would help him get rid of his lies.

Mikaka is also a kind-hearted person. After taking the phone, he said, "I am Anogo's friend. My name is Mikaka. I am playing King of Chicken with him."

After some excuses, the leader finally believed it. Ichinogo escaped. However, he was not grateful to Mikaka at all.

Before leaving, he said harshly, "Hmph, don't be proud, I will definitely defeat you next time."

Mikaka said: "Okay. I'll wait and see."

"Goodbye. There will be a date later!" Yi Naigou put away the ghost-killing sword and ran down the stairs.

As a result, I soon heard the sound of rolling down the stairs from the stairwell.

Oh my god, this stupid god of death is fine, right?

Mikaka laughed silently, and he turned to ask Gabriel, "Senior, what should we do now? Will we continue to investigate?"

Gabriel looked up at the sky and it was getting late. It was about to dawn.

She said: "Let's just stay here tonight. You have to hurry up and find out the matter in the past few days. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Mikaka nodded vigorously.
Chapter completed!