Be a magical girl in the world of magic

Kunikida Doppo knew his situation was bad during this time—no, it wasn't very bad, it might as well be "terrible".

Ever since I wrote the word "Asuka" in my notebook one day, when Asuka really flew out of my notebook and ran around in the classroom, the whole class including Kunikida Doppo collectively stayed indoors, watching With the chirping songbirds, the whole classroom was boiling for a while.At that time, he only thought that "the news must be concealed", but he never thought that "Asuka" was just the beginning.

Next, no matter what I write, something will appear from my pen—except for those fantasy creatures, water, fire, and even the corresponding reagents actually appeared when writing chemistry topics.If it wasn't for his quick reaction, his hands would have been corroded by sulfuric acid on the spot.

What should be done, what can he do?

Will he never be able to write again in his later life?

If this is a supernatural ability, then he would rather not want this supernatural ability.The broadcast on TV during that period of time was still government propaganda, and he fully understood what kind of person he had become.

Phantom.

No, not a weirdo, but a monster.

"No, Kunikida-kun, this is a special talent."

"Talent?"

Because his hand was burned after writing "fire", Kunikida Doppo raised his head when he looked at the female doctor bandaging him in the school infirmary, and when he looked at her dark gray eyes, his face was full of despair: "Natsume-sensei , if I..."

"Regarding this, Kunikida-kun, you can rest assured."

"rest assured?"

"I won't let you break your hand, and I won't let you amputate it."

The female school doctor with dark gray hair put her hand on her gauze-covered hand, Kunikida Doppo felt the tingling pain on his hand seemed to be slowly disappearing, and his mood began to become peaceful.The blond boy stared at the female school doctor in front of him, and just as he was about to speak, he heard her gentle voice: "If you can believe me, come with me after school today."

"Eh? Where to go?"

"Go to where you... should go, or rather, where you are destined to go."

She paused for a moment, and her tone became more serious: "Kunikida-kun, this is talent."

"Talent?"

"Yes, don't think about escaping, but think about it, use it, tame it, not be used by it. This is a very precious talent, and I hope you can seriously consider it."

Seriously think about it, is it really necessary to have such a supernatural ability that you can't even write normally?

After school, Kunikida Doppo looked at the house number in front of him and subconsciously said, "Armed Detective Agency?" as he watched his school doctor drive the car and lead him up to the third floor of an old building.

"Yes, welcome to the Armed Detective Agency! Is Teacher Xin thirsty? Hungry? Is there anything to eat?"

The black-haired boy who opened the door first stretched out his hand exaggeratedly as if to hug Xia Muxin, smiled and nodded to him when he met his gaze, and then became flattering again: "Also, teacher Xin, do you want to— —”

"Zhi, you go to the side first."

"Yes~~"

Osamu Dazai, who walked around two wavy lines, looked at the blond boy who seemed to be cautious with a smile, and suddenly looked at his hands: "Wow, what's wrong?"

"scald."

"Hiss, that doesn't hurt."

Sighing as if he himself was suffering from the burn, Osamu Dazai looked at Kunikida Doppo with even more curiosity: "I am Dazai, Osamu Dazai, are you?"

"Kunikida alone."

Although he didn't like the other person's character very much, Kunikida Doppo nodded when he heard his self-introduction: "Excuse me—"

"I know! The guy who writes something and it comes true, right?"

"..."

"It's amazing. It's really amazing to write something that is real."

The black-haired boy seemed to be sincerely praising him, and in the next second he took out a book that seemed to have little wings on the cover and wanted to stuff it to him: "If you sign it, will another self appear?"

"rule?"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I will dare next time."

Hearing Natsume Shin's voice, Osamu Dazai shrank back obediently, and waved again when he met his gaze, looking very happy, but somehow felt like wanting to hit him.

"Want to hit him, huh?"

"..."

"It doesn't matter, so do I. It's a pity that if you beat him, he will dare to do it next time, it will be very annoying."

Xia Muxin shrugged, and after seeing Fukuzawa Yukichi, he briefly talked a few words and then gave up his seat.Kunikida Doppo was a little at a loss as he met those sharp eyes, he was afraid and at the same time felt that he would lose if he looked away for some reason.

Was it because he was not reconciled, or because he felt that he shouldn't just bow his head like this, or... But no matter what happened, he did indeed stare at the president of the Armed Detective Agency like this, and saw his face after a long time. A slightly interested smile.

"Kunikida Doppo?"

"Yes."

"I can control your supernatural powers."

He spoke flatly, while leaning his upper body slightly forward: "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Eh?"

The superpower of the president of the Armed Detective Agency is "human beings do not make others". Simply put, they can adjust their superpowers so that they can be controlled by themselves. At the moment when Kunikida Doppo nodded, he was a little surprised to find that his hand The scald on his chest seemed to be getting better little by little, and the stinging pain began to gradually subside.

"This isn't him or Akiko, it's my power."

Simply taking his hands off Kunikida Doppo's shoulders, Natsume Shin rolled his eyes at the young man who was still waiting with his hands in his arms: "Zhi, what exactly do you want?"

"Mr. Xin, please don't treat me like this. Don't you know about Liulijiang? And I can't write anymore. I can only write one sentence and try my best!"

Osamu Dazai proficiently called out his grievances first, and when Kunikida Doppo looked at the above sentence "May you find your way home" when he spread out the creation card, he was slightly stunned. Seeing the still smiling black-haired boy, he felt a little uncomfortable Satisfied.

This person...does he want to write a sentence that "can become reality"?

"That's right, it's exactly what Kunikida-kun thinks."

"Do you think I'm some kind of magical lamp that makes all wishes come true?"

"No, it's not so much the master of the lamp god who can get what he wants—"

Osamu Dazai ignored Kunikida Doppo's sarcasm at all, instead he put his hands together and said devoutly, "It's better to say that he is a bodhisattva who can help my wish come true."

"..."

"What do you want me to write?"

"Write--"

Scanning around the people in the office of the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai completely ignored the subtle expressions of the people around him looking at him, and leaned into his ear and said, "Can you help me write a story about 'a five-year-old girl grows into a 25-year-old adult in an instant'?" ' or something?"

"what????"

Five-year-old girl?Grow into a 25-year-old adult?Is this man crazy? ?

I don't know what Osamu Dazai wants to do with this holiday and who he is looking for, Gojo Satoru is holding the "birthday gift" in his hand that looks like a greeting card, but it is no different from a letter, and lazily faces the person who is sitting on the bed reading a book The little girl waved and stood at the door of the dormitory, looking very happy: "Liuli sauce, did you just have such a gift yesterday?"

"What more do you want?"

Angrily flipping through a page of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" in her hand, she later gave Gojo Goku a birthday crown to wear on her head, and it would be a bit too much to insist on this: "You obviously I got two gifts from me!"

"Ah, it really is."

As if thinking of his own "birthday crown", Gojo Satoru's smile deepened a lot, and he sat on the floor next to the little girl's bed and leaned against the edge of the bed, lazily unfolding the letter that he hadn't read yesterday. The little girl from the past took her outside and watched her fall headlong into his arms and raised her hands high as if she had succeeded in a prank: "I can't get it, Liuli~"

"You, Wutiao, are you naive or not!"

"It's Liuli who is childish, and she wants to go back even though she gave me the letter. I'm so sad."

"It's up to you to read it secretly! For example, five articles, do you dare to read your elementary school composition in front of Principal Ye Moth!"

Hearing this sentence that seemed to make sense, Gojo Gojo touched his chin, and nodded shamelessly: "Of course you dare."

"..."

"So let me—"

"no!!"

Just when the little girl was screaming, Gojo Satoru had already opened the letter, but when he saw the first address, he was slightly taken aback, and then he felt the itch in the creaking nest, put down his hand, and pressed the person directly without hesitation. Lie down: "Okay, be good."

"Gojo Satoru! You are so shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

The handwriting on it is round and naive, which is very different from her regular and square handwriting later.However, at the beginning of the sentence "Wu Jun", Wujo Wu let go of his hand again, seeing that Liuli didn't want to hear it very much, but read it softly.

"I think, I really don't hate you. This kind of not hating does not mean that I don't hate you who like to bully children. You are obviously 30 years old and more naive than a five-year-old kid like me. It means that I don't hate you. You like me in 20 years."

I guess I won't be able to be a good adult, and I won't be able to live the same life as ordinary people, and it will even become very dangerous in the future.And you will like me like this... Although I really don't want to admit it, I can only say that maybe this is also a kind of "fate".

The little girl seemed to be sitting obediently on his lap, listening to his voice read the words in the letter all in katakana.The little girl lowered her head slowly, staring at her fingers without speaking.

"Some people like birthdays, and some people don't. In my opinion, having a birthday is a very good thing, much better than not having a birthday. So, happy birthday to you."

"Sincerely, Kosugi Ruri (5 years old)."

In the end, it was she who finished the last sentence. The little girl looked at him with a gentle smile looking at her, raised her hand and then put it down suddenly, as if she stood up unwillingly, and held his face with both hands: " finish watching?"

"Well, it's over."

"Then now, I want to grow up a little bit."

"why?"

"Probably because I now feel that even if I go back to my world like this, it's not a bad thing to grow up with the memories of this place."

Gradually, her body began to emit a silver-white light, and her original figure began to gradually dissipate, as if a pair of fairy wings had grown from her back.The little girl suddenly laughed, showing a peaceful smile just like her 20 years later, watching the pair of ice-blue eyes slowly move forward, and at the moment when they finally disappeared, she was very serious in Gojo Satoru A kiss was left on the forehead.

"'I' like you very much, Go-kun."