Oda-san's career as a magician

"..."

The woman with wine red medium-length hair is speechless now.

The sky is clear and the clouds are leisurely.

Not to mention the high-rise buildings around, it is also a normal modern city, and you can still hear birds chirping, dogs barking and cats meowing.

good environment.

It would be better if she didn't know her.

As soon as her blue eyes raised her eyes, she met the wild cat lying on the lid of the trash can next to her.

Oda Sakunosuke was in a daze: "..."

The cat raised its pupils: "..."

One person and one cat stared at each other for a long time.

Oda Sakunosuke slowly and nonchalantly gathered up his sand-colored trench coat, and carefully moved away from this slightly messy alley.

Since she has more important things to do now, she doesn't want to provoke this wild cat that has a strong sense of territory at first glance, and then get a paw.

——Because of her, I lost my memory.

Walking out of the cramped and narrow alley, facing the wide and bustling street, Oda Sakunosuke stood quietly on the street corner sorting out information.

Oda Sakunosuke, female, 23 years old.

Other than that, her past experience and current communication are blank, and she knows nothing about it.

The woman was stunned by the side of the road, looked down at the black wristband on her wrist, blinked her eyes slowly, and reached into her armpit.

Guns, two.

Very familiar and very commonly used.

So the shirt is black?

She judged: Common sense reserved.

But she may not know that this common sense is characteristic of Yokohama.

Thick calluses on her hands, habit of standing in corners to avoid cameras, subconscious observation of suitable spots for sniping...combining these, it is obvious that she is a killer.

As for why a killer still wears high heels that easily expose himself?

She must be a sniper/shooter, or she is very confident in her own strength. When there is no order, using these two guns is enough for self-defense.

Returning to his logic, Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

She tried to save her memory again, because it seemed that there was something very important, a very important person had forgotten.

…Orange sea of ​​flames, brilliant sunset?

Can't think of more.

Take out/take out the phone, there are very few contacts in it, 'Dazai', 'Boss', 'Ango'... Who are these?

She clicked one at random and dialed 'Dazai', but the result showed that she was out of signal range and couldn't get through.

Forget it.

Clenched his fists, Oda Sakunosuke gave up on chasing memories, only felt that there seemed to be some power flowing in his body.

Ah, speaking of which, what is that thing that looks like a fly magnified many times on the ground in the corner next to it?

Oda Sakunosuke: Stare——

'Fly' sensed the gaze, turned his head slowly, and looked at her.

Oda Sakunosuke: ...

It's ugly, but then again, does the gun work?

The 'fly' suddenly flapped its wings and rushed over here, crawling and flying!

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback, he raised his high heels and stepped on them!

The moment it was touched, the 'fly' disappeared.

The woman stroked her hair and couldn't help asking:

——Could it be that the order I received was to destroy this kind of thing?

No, that's too ridiculous.

Oda Sakunosuke felt like he had never seen these things before.

Moreover, that is a real gun, both of which are filled with the weight of bullets.

People like her who often use guns/weapons are the ones who know weapons best, and can even estimate how many rounds are left in their guns as long as they get started...

She really is a killer, right?What is the mission goal this time?

After groping all over her body, she only found things such as bullets/clips, wallets and bank cards. She had to admit that this mission was about to fail.

It's ok.

The reputation of the killer is directly proportional to the pursuit.

She is used to--

No... it will be implicated... it will be...

The flashing thoughts are as fast as lightning, which can only be seen, but cannot be grasped.

Oda Sakunosuke gave up exploring memory, and looked up at passers-by expressionlessly.

It wasn't until the passers-by got a little embarrassed and walked away that she paced forward along the wall.

There was no hostility in the eyes of passers-by, so she didn't respond, but...he didn't seem to be able to see the 'fly', otherwise he wouldn't have cast a strange look at her.

'This is the time travel that Dazai mentioned, right? '

Dazai?

Oda Sakunosuke: ...

Oda Sakunosuke: =-=

Can't think of it, forget it.

Her physical fitness is very good, what ability does she have, there are things that ordinary people can't see here, it seems that there is no such thing in the place where she lived before, so... she must have time-traveled!

I don't know if the money in the bank card can be used, and the mobile phone can't dial the people in the address book except for the number, and the Internet can still be used.

Thinking about it better, this place is actually another place in her original world—it’s just that she hasn’t been there.

"Hahahaha, it's so funny to see him in a mess!"

"Quick, quickly record it with your phone!"

"Look, there is something good here, just let him eat it!"

……

Oda Sakunosuke's hearing was extraordinary, not only could she hear those malicious words clearly, it could be said that they fell into her ears verbatim.

is bullying.

The burgundy-haired woman had a pretty face and frowned slightly, as if she had encountered some difficulty. Suddenly, a strand of burgundy hair on the top of her head suddenly stood up under the shocked eyes of passers-by!

Then the woman stopped hesitating and walked forward quickly, her hair drooping, not as exaggerated as before.

Passerby: ...

Passerby: Wow, her hair should be in sync with her mood, right?

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The usual routine.

Whether it is pocket money or lunch money, they will be taken away, and even themselves have become a tool for them to vent their emotions and pressure.

Swallowed bugs, beaten, scarred by smoke on the forehead...

Zuo is just an act of these people to establish their prestige in front of other students.

Raise your arms to protect your face, curl up your body to avoid chest and abdomen injuries, and passively bear the injuries from others.Yoshino Junpei was used to it.

Anyway, those people in the school would just watch coldly, either indifferently or cowardly, they were afraid that the next victim would become themselves, so no one dared to help him.

But now after school, his money has been robbed again, so he can't help his mother anymore.

"Well!"

A sudden kick hit his ribs, and the severe pain made him unable to help but howl.

It's over, I can't control it.

"Hahahaha, listen, isn't this sound wonderful?"

They paused for a moment.

Yoshino Junpei looked up and saw the arrogant girl holding a mobile phone behind several boys, a little disdain welled up in his heart, but nothing could be seen on his face.

"The way he looks at me is disgusting!" The girl showed a look of grievance, and touched her arm artificially, as if goose bumps had already appeared on it.

It was just to attract these boys to flatter her.

Sure enough, the boys immediately found an excuse to bully, as if such behavior was justified.

"Huh? Are you still in the mood to look at her? It seems that you have acted lightly!"

"Brother, look at this—"

The two teenagers looked at each other and smiled maliciously.

Ahhh, it's like this again.

I really want to tell her that it's not because she is cute that boys hug her...

But if you say it, you might worry your mother today.

Yoshino Junpei frowned, and it was thought that he was dissatisfied. The group of unscrupulous leaders pinched his chin to force him to speak, and said, "I hate you the most, a fake and noble person!"

insect.

Another bug.

'Can anyone help me? '

'...there won't be any. '

'How could someone come to save me? '

People like him who are gloomy and difficult to get along with are avoided by everyone.

Thinking that this kind of daily life would last for three years, he couldn't help being sad, and had strong self-doubt and resentment-can a person like him persist until he graduates from high school?

"Hey, you guys."

Suddenly, a female voice interrupted his thoughts: "Are you bullying your classmates?"

female voice...

……girl.

Yoshino Junpei suddenly pushed back, even ignoring the severe pain from hitting the wall, his expression that didn't show much fluctuation just now immediately became vivid: "Run! Don't come here! Don't—"

He gritted his teeth: "Mind your own business!!!"

Girl, how can you beat these bad high school students with big arms and round waists?

His subconscious thought made him disregard his own safety and his own embarrassment, but instead reminded the girl who might be bullied, in order to make the girl leave, he even swears at each other!

He is undoubtedly kind.

When it comes to himself, he is indifferent, and when it comes to others who are willing to lend a helping hand, his desire to be saved instantly calms down, and the desire retreats back into its clam.

'If one person is bound to get hurt, it's better for me, I'm used to it. '

His dark eyes seemed to say so.

Oda Sakunosuke: ...

Anger filled his chest.

Because of the strangeness in the new environment, the anxiety caused by amnesia, the anxiety caused by unknown identity... and the dissatisfaction caused by facing the bullying scene at this moment, all turned into anger.

gun?

Yes, she has.

But this kind of anger can't be calmed down by picking up a gun and threatening twice, and doing almost nothing.

She admitted that she was indeed venting her anger: "You..."

She squinted her eyes, her sky-like pupils seemed to be glowing in such a backlit situation, and the indifference and scrutiny inside made her feel cold: "You are so courageous."

Several high school students shuddered out of biological instinct, and laughed loudly after seeing the woman's slender arms and slender legs, but they had other thoughts.

Oda Sakunosuke held a slight smile, and quickly curled his lips slightly, looking quite angry.

She rolled up the sleeves of her windbreaker, and then the cuffs of her black shirt, her high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground with a clicking sound, each time becoming more urgent, and then!

I saw the woman taking three steps in parallel, raising her fist like a comet hitting the earth, and hitting the bad face of the leader, her indomitable momentum was slightly stopped, and with just a pause, the boy drew a beautiful parabola, hitting After flying, the two collapsed on the ground together.

Yoshino Junpei was stunned.

He doesn't believe in God, because if there is a god, why not save him?

He couldn't help thinking, if there is a god, why save him instead of a more intelligent and obedient child?

At this moment, hope surged in his heart again.

——"Miss Nagi, I have met my god."