Hello!The high-risk profession of magical girl

The entrance test for Atsushi Nakajima ended successfully with all the members of the Armed Detective Agency being good actors. When Kashima Wakaba came to the coffee shop on the first floor.

Everyone's atmosphere is really happy and harmonious, chatting lively, especially Atsushi Nakajima seems to be actively integrating into the group.

"Wakaba sauce!" An energetic voice rang out excitedly from a corner of the coffee shop.

I saw Tanizaki Naomi hugging Tanizaki Junichiro's neck intimately, but she didn't forget to free her hand and wave vigorously at Kashima Wakaba.

"Senior Kashima." Nakajima Atsushi also greeted happily. The boy's golden purple eyes were shining brightly, and it seemed that he was no longer as depressed as before because he felt everyone's warmth and kindness.

——Actually, I am also a newcomer. I would be ashamed to be called senior!

Kashima Wakaba hurriedly waved his hands in embarrassment: "Dun Jun, just call me Ruoye, what are you discussing?"

"We are discussing everyone's former occupation." Atsushi Nakajima stroked his hair embarrassedly: "Wakaba is also a student."

"That's right, Naomi and I are still classmates." Kashima Wakaba sat on a corner of the sofa with a smile, and there was steaming coffee on the table, filled with a mellow taste, probably Naomi ordered it for herself in advance .

No wonder Atsushi Nakajima was so happy when he met such a group of lovely people.

"Oh, Wakaba-chan doesn't seem to see me at all, it's really sad, obviously I want to die with you so much." At this time, Dazai Osamu's voice suddenly sounded faintly, although it was complaining The tone, but he looks like a hippie smile, which doesn't match his tone at all.

Kashima Wakaba pressed her forehead hard, and the top of her head was surrounded by dark clouds.

So annoying.

This person is so annoying.

"Wakaba, do you want to guess Mr. Dazai's former occupation together?" Atsushi Nakajima saw the way Kashima Wakaba was gnashing his teeth, and he thought he was witty to smooth things over. His eyes were shining, as if with a little Xing Xing: "The bonus is said to be 70!"

"70!" Kashima Wakaba finally showed a different expression. She opened her eyes wide and looked Dazai Osamu up and down. The young man in front of her was lazily fiddling with the cup.Under the reflection of the sun, even his fingertips were covered with a thin layer of gold.

To be honest, she really never thought about Dazai Osamu's past.

People like him look cynical, but not necessarily as expected.

This person seems to have perfectly outlined the word "fan".

Kashima Wakaba seemed to be moved, and asked in surprise: "Senior Dazai, will you give 70 if you guess correctly?"

"Hmm." Osamu Dazai shrugged, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

——Mom, I seem to smell the fragrance of money.

To be honest, Kashima Wakaba was moved.

As long as you guess correctly, you can win 70 yuan, which is such a good thing.

However... the matter related to Osamu Dazai still feels extremely unreliable. Most of the occupations on the market must have been guessed by everyone.

Then her wavering heart became firm again.

But she still asked curiously: "Can no one guess it?"

"Yeah, otherwise the bonus could be raised to 70." Kunikida pushed his glasses, and complained mercilessly: "It's probably a jobless vagrant doing nothing, but he still doesn't admit it."

"If yes, I would have admitted it a long time ago. I will not lie about this matter." Osamu Dazai was playing with the glass in his hand, without raising his head, his tone was a little lazy.

Atsushi Nakajima took another look at him when he heard this, he was so unwilling!

"Wakaba, let's use your wisdom together!" Nakajima Atsushi immediately said to Kashima Wakaba with bright eyes. He punched his fist, and his voice sounded very excited: "If we can guess right, let's just split half."

Oops, I'm heartbroken again.

However, I need to calm down.

"The premise is that we can guess right." Kashima Wakaba didn't want to discourage Atsushi Nakajima's enthusiasm at all, but she felt that Osamu Dazai had done a weird job before, and it couldn't be done from the perspective of a normal person.

If he could have guessed it, he would have already guessed it.

Only the devil knows what illegal things Osamu Dazai has done before.

"Could it be that 70 is really out of play?" Atsushi Nakajima glanced at Kashima Wakaba with a sad face, still dying: "I even count actors."

The person involved, Dazai Osamu, smiled and hooked his lips: "Although Atsushi guesses that I am an actor, I am very happy, but I am not at all." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Kashima Wakaba again, and he said slowly: "If Why don't you try Ye Jiang's challenge? If you guessed right, there will be 70."

Kashima Wakaba was completely unmoved, just a look of "I don't listen, I don't listen", she complained unceremoniously: "Who knows what you did before, maybe it was a custom shop for Mommy Sang Working punks."

"Girls can't talk like that, it's very hurtful to hear such words." Dazai Osamu looked at Kashima Wakaba with a smile, he shook his head, and slowly tapped his fingers on the table with well-defined phalanges. Very rhythmic and crisp.

Hearing what he said, Kashima Wakaba thought about it for a while, and she hooked her hair with her fingers until it was twisted into a curl, before uttering a few words perfunctorily from her mouth: "Senior Dazai, if I said you went to Would you be happy if it was the Mafia?"

After all, the ultimate dream of those gangsters with no organization and no core is the mafia.

When she said that, she was giving him coffee.

But as soon as she finished speaking, before Osamu Dazai spoke, Kunikida Doppo covered his stomach and laughed, his usual serious face was a bit funny, he shook his head and sighed again, completely preaching like a senior "Kashima, you are even more outrageous than Nakajima. Do you know what kind of people are the mafia? Even in his next life, he has no potential to be a mafia." As he spoke, he glanced at Dazai with disgust. rule.

The subtext is obvious: Leapfrogged to touch porcelain, of course it does not mean that the Mafia is a good person.

Indeed, in the blind spot of Kashima Wakaba's knowledge, the Mafia seems to be a group of big men in black suits.

Unsmiling, big-armed, murderous, vicious, ruthless.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered, slipped away.

Kashima Wakaba couldn't help but glanced at Osamu Dazai. To be honest, the young man in front of him had an undeniably superior appearance. He had handsome eyebrows, a tall and slender figure, and his brown hair was naturally rolled up, which added a kind of charm to him virtually. lazy temperament.

The white bandages exposed on the forearm and neck are both strange and harmonious.

This is a mysterious, contradictory man who seems to be trusted by everyone.

And it doesn't have anything to do with the image of the mafia in her mind.

So she also understood why Kunikida Doppo's reaction was so big.

"Wakaba-chan looked at me with such hot eyes, I really wish I could die with you right now." Osamu Dazai's eyes were bent, and the teasing tone came out of his mouth naturally.

Kashima Wakaba: ...

- I can't be angry, I have a super good temper

—Keep your wits about you, murder against the law

—Forget it, stop swearing.

— Peace of mind.

The author has something to say: Kashima. Wandering in the truth. Wakaba