Hello!The high-risk profession of magical girl

Kashima Wakaba has already put on the pair of black-rimmed glasses that appeared out of thin air in her bag,

With the help of the reflection from the window glass, she stared at her face, and was slightly taken aback, feeling that her temperament had completely changed.

The corners of Kashima Wakaba's lips couldn't help evoking a beautiful arc (exceeding the standard). If you use a ruler to measure it, it must be the most charming arc in the world.

——I'm so chic!

——My gestures are full of cool, super cool, super cool, and I simply implement beauty and elegance to the extreme.

"Wow! Wakaba-chan looks so cute with glasses on!" Osamu Dazai's eyes were bent, and he looked at the girl with glasses opposite him with a smile.

Her blue eyes were still clear and lovely under the reflection of the glasses, but her expression suddenly became calm and reserved after putting on the glasses.

Hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Kashima Wakaba smiled slightly, and didn't say much. The girl's originally sweet facial features can be described as calm to the extreme at this time, and even a little alienated.

She gently pushed the glasses with her index finger, and the lenses of the glasses shone just right as she pushed.

"Dazai-kun, your coffee is ready." At this time, the waitress came over with a tray.

But she didn't know what she stepped on, her foot slipped suddenly, and she almost fell down, and the cup of coffee on the tray was instantly separated from the hands of the waitress under this force.

"Wow——" was thrown in mid-air, and the cup was about to become a "cup", but no one thought that at this moment of lightning, Kashima Wakaba received an almost The coffee cup that was about to break, she held the cup gracefully with her right hand, and pushed her glasses with her left hand as usual.

And then, the hand holding the coffee cup just shook lightly, and the coffee that spilled from the sky was caught by her with the cup, not a single drop.

Fuck!This works too!

Under the stunned expression of the waitress, Wakaba Kashima pushed the cup of coffee that was still steaming in front of Osamu Dazai.

"Please enjoy it slowly, Dazai-senpai." Kashima Wakaha's eyes were sincere and calm, she smiled and said.

The waitress opened her mouth slightly, as if to prove that she was not dreaming, so she subconsciously moved over.

A full cup of coffee is really not a lot, and...why does this cup of coffee have exquisite latte art patterns.

"I... I remember that I didn't do latte art before!" The waitress's eyes widened, and it seemed that it became difficult to speak.

And even if there is latte art, can it still exist when it is spilled and then picked up by the cup?

This is a fantasy novel!

But Kashima Ruoye's expression did not change, it was completely normal, she slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and said in a calm tone: "I'm just doing it smoothly."

smoothly?

How about ignoring gravity and the laws of physics to catch all the coffee that is spilled in mid-air, and by the way, do a garland of joy?

The waitress was completely dumbfounded, if four words could be used to describe her expression.

That is to doubt life.

With a dull expression on her face, she mechanically brought over the crispy bread that Wakaba Kashima had just ordered.

It was just an ordinary piece of bread, but Kashima Wakaba hung the napkin on her chest, and then methodically cut the bread into small pieces with a knife and fork.

She gently put the small piece of bread into her mouth, her movements are graceful like eating French cuisine.

This gave the waitress a subtle illusion that her place is not a cafe, but a high-end French restaurant.

She even considered whether to add the word "French" in front of this shortbread in the future.

At this time, Kashima Wakaba had already finished eating the bread in a leisurely manner, and she elegantly wiped the crumbs that did not exist at the corners of her mouth with a napkin.

The scene is obviously full of slots, but when she did it, the waitress only felt that it was full of style. She couldn't think of why Tucao had to eat bread in the way of French cuisine.

Compared with the "rare and more strange" look of the waitress, Osamu Dazai's eyes did not change, he just looked at Kashima Wakaba calmly, he took a sip of coffee in a leisurely manner, and then became interested Opened the mouth: "Wakaba really looks like a different person after putting on the glasses, is it because of these glasses?"

As he said that, he suddenly moved closer to Kashima Wakaba. He seemed to be able to feel the warm breath between each other at such a close distance. He could even clearly see a small star growing out of those blue pupils. Small tear mole.

The slender eyelashes raised slightly, and Kashima Wakaba just let him look at her calmly.

Such a sudden close distance might have shocked Kashima Wakaba in the past.

But today she has changed her surname to Sakamoto.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand slowly, as if he wanted to take off her pair of black-rimmed glasses.

But in the next second, Dazai Osamu touched an empty space, and what his slender fingers touched was just a cloud of air, because Kashima Wakaba had already moved to the door of the coffee shop.

Waitress: What happened just now?

"Secret technique, earth escape technique." Kashima Wakaba pushed her glasses calmly, and the smile on her mouth remained unchanged: "Dazai-kun, I have something else to do, please forgive me."

As she said that, she looked at the waitress who was still in a dead state, and asked gently: "It's raining outside, can I borrow an umbrella?"

"What? Oh! It's okay." The waitress, whose jaw was about to drop, came back to her senses. She stuttered and then quickly took out an umbrella from the nearby umbrella bucket and handed it to Kashima Wakaba.

Kashima Wakaba stood at the door, propped up the umbrella in a calm manner, and the rain fell on her umbrella in an instant, dripping down like fine beads, in a patchwork pattern.

She raised her eyes and looked up at the gloomy sky at a slight 45 degrees. From the perspective of the waitress, she could only see her delicate side face and tightly pursed lips.

The sudden rain was really heavy, and the wind was also very strong, and the umbrella was inevitably shaken by the strong wind.

In the crooked umbrella, the torrential rain has already slanted in.

At this time, a drop of rain just fell on Kashima Wakaha's snow-white cheeks, as if a drop of crystal clear tears had flowed from the corner of her eyes.

But the next second she shook her head slightly, and the raindrops on her hair gradually melted into fresh water vapor with the shaking.It surrounded her like a mist.

At this time, the girl is like a noble and beautiful elf in the forest.

So non-eating fireworks.

The waitress completely ignored why she saw the close-up of Kashima Wakaba weirdly.

She just felt that her heart was deeply shocked.

"It's so beautiful!" Looking at the elegant figure in the rain, she murmured, she held her cheeks, her eyes glowed with a strange light: "It's all rained down, and it's still so beautiful."

"Oh, Xiao Ruoye is really a completely different person." The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth slightly raised a beautiful and bright arc, he seemed to be talking to himself, his knuckles were slowly tapping the edge of the table, There was a regular tuk-tuk sound.

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