Oda-san's career as a magician

When saying goodbye, Natsume Takashi couldn't say what was different about Oda Sakunosuke, but he was very keen and noticed that her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of smoke.

Before leaving, no one showed any reluctance, they just got used to it.

Natsume Takashi is used to dealing with monsters, monsters will die, and gods will perish. From the day they met, they have been counting down to the end of life and death. Of course, Oda Sakunosuke and Ejiao Haruto don’t It is normal for colleagues to die.

Oda Sakunosuke: "If there is a chance in the future, see you again. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Natsume Takashi was stunned for a moment: "If you are a magician, don't you have to come here often to exorcise the magic spirit?"

"Remember, Yahara is actually a very happy place. The last time there was a curse spirit that required a magician to dispatch was a few years ago.", Ejiao Haruto touched the bridge of his nose, "So, if you don't leave here, Basically, we will never see each other again, Miss Oda is a first-level conjurer, if there is a second-level magic spirit here, she will not come to deal with it."

He sighed: "And, in a few years..."

The death rate for conjurers is high.

If Ms. Oda is speaking, she may wish to have a special magic spirit that can dispatch her urgently, so that she can find an excuse to die in the line of duty...

The 20-year-old young man rubbed his face, feeling that the possibility was not low.

But he still hoped that Ms. Oda would survive.

Oda Sakunosuke took over the words in a good manner: "So in a few years, I may have died in the line of duty."

Her eyes were full of peace, and none of the suppressed emotions were revealed.

It's incredible.Natsume Takashi thought.

But it can be seen that she is a good person with a good temper and a very high bottom line.

Just now, anger was still flooding her body. Whether it was the eyes, the expression, or even the aura of the whole body, it seemed terrible that people could not avoid it, as if it would be affected by disaster in the next second.Those substantive murderous looks and anger were like vines climbing on the trees, entwining her tightly.

However, before turning his head to look at him, the tightly entangled emotions that seemed to be entangled forever, receded in an instant, as smooth as flowing water, as if they had never existed.

When I looked at him again, it was pure peace.

She is very angry, but she will not do such a shameful thing as venting anger—to a certain extent, venting anger is also a lack of emotional management. I have no such weakness.

Natsume Takashi lowered his eyes, and gently proposed to exchange mobile phone numbers with her, Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and just exchanged without saying anything.

Jiang Jiao Qingdou wanted to push his glasses again, but there was none on the bridge of his nose, so he pinched the bridge of his nose and touched his earlobes.

Madara loudly asked Oda Sakunosuke to bring delicious food next time, and Oda Sakunosuke agreed-but they all knew that they didn't know when the next time would be.

And in the ears of passers-by, it has been meowing.

Broken brown hair hung down from the side of the face, slightly blocking the warm eyes, Natsume Takashi just lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "We will definitely see you again."

Facing these two people, he will definitely not treat the clingy Natori Monday with the same attitude, and he will not get bored with these two people.

Although their daily life is extremely dangerous, they also want to live in peace.

So, they will definitely meet again.

Is it sympathy for the same kind?no.He just wanted the two people he knew to live.

This is his best wishes.

Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment when he heard this sentence, she suddenly understood that he was hoping that they would still be alive in a few years and live the life he wanted.

She nodded: "since you said so, we will see you again."

"However, if there is heaven and hell, I'm afraid we won't be able to meet each other."

Natsume Takashi: "...ah...huh?!"

Jiangjiao Haruto covered his face again.

Madara: =A=?

Oda Sakunosuke said seriously: "A good person like you will definitely go to heaven, and a person like me who is full of evil should go to hell."

She raised her hand to stop the eager young man, with a smile in her eyes: "Be careful, don't give all your pure kindness to others, you won't have such good luck next time."

Madara snorted coldly: "It's up to you! The reliable Madara-sama has nothing to worry about here!"

Oda Sakunosuke smiled.

Even if the wicked will go to hell, she still hopes... Dazai can go to heaven.

Egaku Haruto looked at the scene in front of him, and his heavy heart dissipated a bit. He checked the information on the tablet, submitted the task consciously, and vacated Oda Sakunosuke's itinerary for the next day or two. take a break.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Ms. Oda will blow her hair. After all, she just heard the news of Yuzu Yuhito's death. If she is still rushed to do non-urgent tasks, it is not obvious that the incident was done by that group of people. They have a guilty conscience.

But agreeing to a two-day holiday is also a guilty conscience.

Because Oda Sakunosuke is a professional conjurer, and everyone is busy running around, why can she take two days off if she is not injured or sick?

He sneered in his heart, but didn't show it on his face: "Miss Zhitian, if you don't start, you won't be able to catch up."

"Then I'll take my leave." Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

After a brief farewell, sitting in the car, she thought about going back to Yokohama after watching Knotabazu Yujin—she made up her mind to get involved in the reform of the magic world, so she had to go and see her first. Check out the Armed Detective Agency and PortMafia here, as well as Oda Sakunosuke here.

... She broke into someone else's world.

Because there are no magicians and monsters in her world.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think: It would be better to know why she came a few years later.

Who paid the price?

——It must be Dazai.

*

The confusion is gone.

The current Oda Sakunosuke has no weaknesses.

The real children are already dead, she doesn't even have the idea of ​​returning to the original world, and the people she knows now, Takashi has Madara's protection, Dazai doesn't have to worry whether it's the Armed Detective Agency or PortMafia, Ango is a special agent Majors, colleges, etc. are essentially enlightened.

So she can do whatever she wants now, there is nothing that can hold her back.

...Then, it doesn't matter if it's a little out of line.

She arrived at Tokyo Mantra.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't see the body of Knotaba Yuhito.But she waited successively for Megumi Fukuro, who was in a bad mood, Rose Kizaki, Junpei Yoshino, and Satoru Gojo, who was in a good mood.

The first ones I saw were Megumi Fuguro, Rose Nagizaki, and Junpei Yoshino. They were going to guard the spirit over there. They said that Mr. Gojo had brought Hisuhito's body to find Dr. Yaruhito.

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a second, stretched out his hands, relying on his own height, and touched the heads of the three children in turn. She was calm and rational, but her whole body was a little more chilling than before.

The students were downcast and didn't react to it, just sat in front of the steps with their heads lowered even lower.

She took a deep breath, and had a rare thought of comforting others, but after racking her brains, she could only say one sentence: "It should be the first time you have seen such a situation, and you can do it for the sake of not knowing whether it is life or death." The few people who challenged life and death are already very brave."

"But in the final analysis, you are too weak."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "..."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

Grass, even if it is true, Oda-sensei, you are too straightforward! ! !

Self-esteem -1, -1...

The girl froze for a moment, an unknown flame rose from the bottom of her heart, but she had nothing to say, and sat down on the steps without saying a word.

I was hit, woo woo.

When Fu Heihui saw Mr. Oda, the first thing he thought of was the miraculous little/mom literature, and then he was quickly overwhelmed by the fact that his peers lived and died in battle. He was immersed in sadness, and even He agreed with Oda-sensei's words and silently nodded.

Yoshino Junpei was already much cheerful, but now he has returned to the dull state of a month ago, even in front of his most trusted Miss Oda, he can't cheer up, and he is also hit hard.

He lowered his head: "I'm too weak...I'm sorry, Oda-sensei."

He was a newcomer who became a monk halfway and came here for only a month. How could it be his fault?Blame those people/scumbags who bullied him at school and caused him to be isolated, and shouldn't be transferred?Or blame him for not exercising less before?

It is incredible that an ordinary teenager can have the courage to face the curse spirit.

Not to mention, he doesn't have a brain structure capable of using spells, so he can only use spell power to fight, even if he has spells, he can't use them.

He has only been in contact with the magic world for a month, and he has already tried his best.

"So, keep getting stronger until you are so strong that you won't lose your companions."

Oda Sakunosuke is undoubtedly a gentle person, and she also knows that children should be encouraged and educated, so she carried a dark brown violin case and said as she left, "Congratulations, you are back alive."

She thought of her friend who was rushing to death and silently begging for help, she paused, and added: "My arms will always be open to you."

There was still light in the boy's eyes.

She will always open up the road to light for them.

Yoshino Junpei has known her for a longer time, knows her character, and is closer to her. He suddenly got up before she walked away, without lowering his volume or raising his voice, he spoke clearly: "Mr. Oda, you have also experienced ... something like this?"

The red-bronze-haired woman stopped with her back facing them, her tall back was a little more lonely.

She didn't look back.

"Many times."

Her voice seemed a little ethereal, as if she was lost in memory: "The colleague who was talking to me just now was shot to death in the next second, and the uncle who kindly said yesterday that he would give me a free fee was silenced today... …the five children I raised were blown to death in front of me.”

"In the end, I'm used to it, but I don't want you to say 'used to' when asked."

She turned half of her face and said gently, "I don't want you to walk alone in the end."

At the moment of birth, everyone is on the road to death. There are many passers-by on this road, but it also makes people have the idea of ​​'wanting to have a companion'.

"The magician's one plus one is greater than two."

The woman's mid-length hair fluttered in the wind, but now...the few people were speechless, and the fire in their hearts was burning hotter and hotter. They could no longer deceive themselves, nor could they have that little hope ——Maybe the two-faced Nuo will heal the wound...

Oda-sensei is only 23 years old, but she can only say "I'm used to it" when facing such a scene, and Knotaba Yuhito is also her student. Speaking of it, isn't she sad?

Look at her side, the anger and killing intent that cannot be concealed... Thinking about what Oda-sensei said just now, the death of Yuzu Yuhito must have reminded her of this unpleasant event.

It can even be said to be dancing on her thunder point!

"...become stronger."

After a long silence, it is not known who said this sentence first.

The sound is small, but firm enough.This made several people nod their heads.

But...

Let them mourn for a while, just for a while.

As a minor, after experiencing such a thing, it is normal to want to mourn, right?

After comforting themselves for a while, they saw a sassy young girl standing in front of them, carrying a weapon, standing there was enough to attract the attention of others: "Why are you all so dark-faced, are you all gathering here to guard the spirit?" ?”

"..."

No one spoke, only Fu Heihui raised his head: "Sister of the Zen Academy..."

"Maki—Maki—"

The panda behind the tree called her, whispering: "First grade, someone really died..."

"Dried bonito." Dog roll spines.

"——!!!"

Zenyuan Maki, petrified.

Suddenly, she hated her quick talk very much.

*

Oda Sakunosuke met Gojo Satoru outside the infirmary—Gojo Satoru in a good mood.

Seeing him for the first time, Oda Sakunosuke became angry, and the second time she returned to reason, she asked as calmly as possible: "It seems that there is good news?"

But no matter how you listen to this tone, it sounds like the dullness before the volcanic eruption, or the calmness before the storm.

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold, and quickly put it on again: "Well, there is good news, although...but I still want to kill the upper class."

The part after "although" was blurred, which surprised Sakunosuke Oda who figured out the reason. The murderous look on her body was like cotton candy. When she paused, she was shaken because it was too fluffy.

She curled the corners of her mouth, showing an expression that seemed to be crying or smiling.

——Great, she has a chance of redemption.

"Your memory is back, do you still want to die?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from six eyes.

"I won't die until the reform of the magic world is completed."

Oda Sakunosuke, who mentioned the content of restraint again, paused, "I won't die until I find out why I can stand here."

——Otherwise, I am too sorry for the person who paid the price, right?

Although I don't know why, Dazai never harmed her.

She supported her face, and sighed inconspicuously: "I thought about it, the children I bring must not become Mafia because of me, because I saved them, and their impression and affection for Mafia are based on me , so I didn't train them, didn't teach everything I was ever taught.

"Then they were blown/killed right in front of my eyes."

"I realized that I couldn't protect them forever."

There was suppressed anger in her voice: "In this situation, students cannot leave the world of conjuration, not only because of their sense of responsibility and the goals they want to achieve, but also because of pandas who cannot choose other than conjurers. Existence, if you can’t escape, you can only change, right?”

She looks like an ordinary girl now.She worried about her colleagues, worried about her students.

...At least the brain circuit is quite normal now.Gojo Satoru thought happily.

"Your look is beautiful, remember to stick to it."

"..."

Gojo Satoru rubbed his hair.If you don't hear it, it's too much.

This is also very good, at least she is not in a state where he needs to worry about the students like he needs to worry about her now. On that point, we can talk about it later.

"But since this is the case, I don't need to help you stop the Yokohama Curse Spirit's mission... You don't have to worry about the things here for the time being, I will take care of it." Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Oda Sakunosuke thanked subconsciously, then he was stunned, "How do you know it's Yokohama..."

Gojo Satoru sneered, helped his blindfold, and revealed a subtle displeasure in his tone: "There's no hiding at all, those people."

He leaned his head against the wall behind him: "Whether it's your past information, or the three parties who joined forces to bring you back to Yokohama, there is absolutely no intention to hide it."

It is also a good thing to have friends who care about...

Speaking of which, "Has a decision been made yet?"

When you decide, try it.

Anyway, there is no one who can let him share the pressure now.

Oda Sakunosuke raised his head slightly in slow motion: "...Uh, yes?"

"...Speaking of which, although this is the first time I've seen you in this situation, those people must have thought that 'Oda Sakunosuke' was pretended to be, or that he was revived after four years of death with a bonus sexual transformation, right?"

This change of subject is... amazing.

Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment: "..."

While trying to digest the news of her death, she said slowly, "But I was here the moment I opened my eyes?"

"Whatever, that's fine."

Gojo Satoru smiled, this time he meant it sincerely, and he even clapped his hands twice in a good mood: "Congratulations, I'm about to meet your friend and find your belonging."

"I'll find Jiangjiao for you later, and ask him to sort out the tasks in Yokohama and send them to you. I will submit the application for you, and you will become a conjurer temporarily stationed in Yokohama."

Oda Sakunosuke lowered his eyes: "...OK."

As long as we live in this world, separated people will always reunite, even if they are not the same person, but...

——Dazai, Ango, we will meet in the end.