Hello!The high-risk profession of magical girl

"I can smell it, but isn't the blooming season of wisteria already over?" Dazai Osamu's eyes dimmed, and he also looked towards the place where the fragrance of flowers came from, but his voice still sounded cheerful.

Kashima Wakaba frowned subconsciously, what is going on now?

Naomi Tanizaki and Kirako Haruno didn't smell it just now.

But why can Osamu Dazai smell it?

After a brief stay in that world, the smell of wisteria flowers should have disappeared, but... why did this smell come back again?

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a sudden "bang——" sound from a distant direction, as if something fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, there were terrified screams that pierced through the trees, awakening the sleeping blue bird in the forest, fluttering its wings, and flying to the distance.

Kashima Ruoye's ears instantly heard the weird music again, and Yi Yaya Yaya's female voice sang, making her scalp feel numb, and cold sweat slipped from her forehead all of a sudden.

Because she knew that the music meant that ghosts appeared, did she time travel again?She glanced at the handsome young man beside her almost subconsciously.

But this time, why did Osamu Dazai come with her?

Full of questions and no answers, the only possibility is that he happened to be by his side when he traveled through time.

"What's that sound?" Sensing Kashima Wakaba's puzzled and suspicious gaze, Osamu Dazai suddenly looked sideways at her.

But those iris-colored eyes as deep as the sea were as calm as ever.

Now, did Osamu Dazai hear that too?

Kashima Wakaba was not struggling, she just frowned slightly, although she didn't understand, she could talk nonsense: "This voice is the same as the music I brought with me when I transformed."

However, her tone was a little absent-minded, and her slightly disturbed gaze was tightly locked in front of her.

It seems that something is going to happen! !

really!

She heard it clearly...

There was a sound of "swipe--".

At this time, a sharp blade surged like a wave of water, as if a fine water light was rolled up, and even the air was filled with wet water vapor.

It seemed that something had dropped to the ground with a gurgling sound.

Then it rolled out of the forest like a ball.

To be honest, such a picture is really impactful, Kashima Wakaba's eyes widened in surprise, because this is another grinning ghost's head, and it almost rolled to Kashima Wakaba's feet.

She subconsciously dodged behind Osamu Dazai.

Fortunately, the ghost head stopped moving. It seemed to be swallowed by the air a little bit, and it slowly disappeared, leaving only the faint fishy smell in the air.

It seemed that something was rotten, mixed with an old smell.

Kashima Wakaba instinctively covered her mouth and nose.

"Are you also participating in the selection of the ghost killing team?" A handsome young man walked slowly from the forest. He was wearing a yellow, orange and green tortoiseshell pattern haori, and there was a clear long scar at the corner of his mouth. His flesh-colored hair was blown by the night wind, and the fox mask on one side of his forehead reflected a clear luster under the moonlight.

This fox mask turned out to be almost the same as that of Makoto. Kashima Wakaba's gaze fell on it instinctively, and then slowly retracted it.

In fact, aren't all the people in Fujishiyama participating in the selection of the Demon Slayer Squad?

Maybe it's because he and Dazai Osamu's clothes are incompatible with other people, and they don't have a Japanese sword for self-defense, so the boy is a little confused.

Osamu Dazai glanced sideways at Kashima Wakaba who was subconsciously grabbing his sleeve, and the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.

Then he smiled briskly at the boy and said, "Yes, we also signed up for the election."

Just as Kashima Wakaba thought, the boy was indeed a little puzzled in his heart, but after hearing what Dazai Osamu said, he also lost interest in worrying.

He simply didn't ask any more questions, but nodded lightly at them, his voice was also faint and a little cold: "My name is Sato, please be careful, both of you, I have dealt with the ghosts here, you guys You can rest assured for the time being, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he held the Sun Wheel Knife tightly in his hand, and left their sight in an instant.

"So it's a ghost?" Osamu Dazai lowered his final voice, as if talking to himself, his eyes still stayed in the direction Satu left.

After a long time, he turned around, looked at Kashima Wakaba who was also in a daze, and said slowly, "Wakaba-chan, have you been here before?"

Kashima Wakaba was taken aback, but to be honest, she was not surprised that Osamu Dazai would ask such a question, because she did not behave like someone who came here for the first time, not to mention how could a man like him with extremely keen observation Can't see the clue.

So Kashima Wakaba nodded, she didn't hide anything, but said truthfully: "That's right! This is a different world. The time I didn't see you just now was because I traveled to this world, but I don't know Why am I here with you again now."

As she said that, she frowned and looked around. In the endless night, the trees were stacked on top of each other in such a oppressive way.

In the dark clouds rolling in the night, the woods are like an endless deep sea, and it seems that they don't know what is hidden in the depths of the woods.

Maybe it's dangerous!

Kashima Wakaba took a deep breath, and her tone became serious, then she looked straight into Dazai Osamu's gaze, and chose to tell the whole thing she knew at this moment: "Senior Dazai, before I met A girl named Zhenmo, she told me some information, the location we are in is called Tengji Mountain, where ghosts captured alive by ghost swordsmen are imprisoned, if you want to join the ghost killing team, you must survive here for seven days."

"I understand. It's probably because the existence of ghosts threatens the safety of human beings, so the ghost killing team came into being." Dazai Osamu suddenly laughed, and the corners of his lips curled up into a gentle smile. He didn't show any trouble, but rather interested: "So, in these different worlds, there are not only man-eating ants and demons, but also monsters like ghosts."

Alas, it seems that there is nothing in this world that can bother Osamu Dazai.

Hearing what he said, Kashima Wakaba became even more worried. She couldn't help but sighed heavily, and her tone became very distressed: "It's really dangerous here, but I can't use magic right now, and that ghost seems to want to use it. Only a specific knife can kill."

The night is undoubtedly thick, but there is still a faint moonlight falling, the girl in front of her is frowning, her eyelashes drooping slightly, concealing some kind of strange distress.

Her hands were tightly clasped together, and her knuckles were even a little white.

Is she nervous?

Osamu Dazai looked at her calmly, but mixed with a little gentleness, he bent his lips, smiled and comforted him: "Wakaba-chan, don't sigh, didn't Sato say just now! The ghosts in the area have been cleaned up by him, and our lives will not be in danger for the time being."

Sometimes Kashima Wakaba really admires Dazai Osamu, no matter what kind of critical moment, he is so calm and calm.

But it was strange to say that his words had a kind of magical power, even a few words could easily soothe her hesitation and uneasiness.

Kashima Ruoye's eyes moved slightly, she was about to speak, but at this moment, she saw a person running quickly from the other side of the forest, he seemed to use a lot of strength to start running, even out of breath.

His heavy breathing was like an old bellows, making strange noises.

Kashima Wakaba couldn't help taking a look at that person. He was wearing bunts similar to Satu's, and he was also tightly holding a sharp Japanese sword in his hand, but there was cold sweat hanging on his forehead. It seemed that he was terribly frightened.

When he also saw Kashima Wakaba and Osamu Dazai, he barely stopped. He covered his stomach, as if his stomach hurt because he was running too fast.

He leaned against the tree, waited for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth, but his voice was obviously relieved: "Scare me, I thought there was another ghost, you are also called by that rabbit Did you save the young man?"

"That's right." Dazai Osamu showed a bright and abnormal smile instantly, his expression was innocent, and the innocence was unquestionable: "It's really thanks to him!"

As he spoke, he patted his chest, showing a look of fear: "To be honest, I was also terrified. We were almost eaten by ghosts."

Ah!What a showman!

Kashima Wakaba's mouth almost twitched.

But Osamu Dazai's words undoubtedly did not touch that man's heart. At first he felt a little ashamed, but he almost lost his life even though he participated in the selection for the Ghost Slayer Squad.

But when Osamu Dazai said this, he suddenly regained his balance, and even developed a subtle sense of brotherhood in need and sympathy for each other.

The man nodded, and the chatterbox immediately opened up. He held the Sun Wheel Knife vaguely in his hand, and he was no longer the frightened bird just now, but said with a sigh: "Yeah, that guy is completely Genius, there is no need to kill so many ghosts, but for everyone to live, he has been fighting, he is really a good person."

Although the man's tone of voice was a bit jealous at the beginning, but in the end, the words turned into sincere gratitude.

Kashima Wakaba was a little surprised, but he didn't expect such a young boy to have such a powerful force. After all, ghosts are not so easy to deal with, but he was able to basically wipe out the ghosts attacking the mountain.

The strength cannot be underestimated!

However, she is good at exchanging pleasantries, and she immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, Sato is really a good person. We are also very grateful to him!"

The man nodded and suggested, "What are you going to do now? Do you want to act together?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and shook his head: "Although I really want to act together, but we have other things to do! I'm really sorry."

Seeing this, the man didn't say anything more, just said a few polite words, and waved goodbye.

Kashima Wakaba lowered her eyes, she felt a sudden mess in her head.

In short, this feeling is very bad.

It was like an uneasy premonition.

"Wakaba-chan, do you have any plans next?" Osamu Dazai saw that Kashima Wakaba was completely thoughtful.

He approached her unhurriedly, and stood beside her shoulder to shoulder.

To be honest he was tall and she just reached his shoulders.

In fact, Kashima Wakaba is not short, but she looks a bit petite in comparison.

The distance between the two of them is very close, for some reason Kashima Wakaba can feel an inexplicable sense of security,

She seemed to be able to feel his faint breath.

Unsurprisingly, it's warm.

It was strange to say that her head was still a mess at first, but now she suddenly became less nervous.

It's just that he started to think wildly, and his thinking seemed to fly far, far away.

She tried her best to gather herself, ignoring that unusually subtle feeling.

Kashima Wakaba spread his hands, and said directly: "No."

"In that case, it's up to me to decide." Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled into a nice smile: "Why don't we go find that Satoshi now."

Looking for Sato?

Why are you looking for Sato?

In Kashima Wakaba's suspicious eyes, Osamu Dazai calmly put his hand into the pocket of the windbreaker, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no superfluous expression: "Didn't you say that Sato is the strongest here? You must be safe with him."

Kashima Wakaba didn't believe it, and even felt that this reason was prevarication.

Because her thinking is exactly the opposite of that of Osamu Dazai, even though Sato is very strong, but Sato's side is very dangerous.

Because he will go deep into the place where there are most ghosts, and even he has no time to take care of them when he is fighting, maybe they will cause trouble for Sato and distract him.

So the most sensible thing is to stay where you are, after all, the ghosts in this area have been cleaned up by Satoshi.

However, although Kashima Wakaba couldn't guess what Dazai Osamu was thinking at all, she knew that he must have his own reasons,

So she still chose to trust.

So Kashima Wakaba nodded happily, without any objection, and did not ask any further questions.

At this moment, the night breeze is slightly cool, and the air is inexplicably chilling. The wind blows on Kashima Wakaba's body, penetrates into the depths of the skin through the thin fabric, and splashes a fine layer of cold meaning.

But at this moment, her body suddenly warmed up, Kashima Wakaba raised her eyes in surprise, and found that Osamu Dazai had put his windbreaker on her body.

The warm touch melted on his shoulders little by little, and the night wind seemed no longer cold.

At this time, the windbreaker seemed to still carry Dazai Osamu's faint breath, Kashima Wakaba's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and seemed to feel her body temperature rising little by little.

very warm……

My heart is also very warm...

It's obviously just a small move, but why do you think so?

Kashima Ruoye's expression was a bit complicated, she took a deep breath, and said in a rare muffled voice: "That...senior, thank you."

Hearing her words, Osamu Dazai tilted his head and showed her a comfortable and leisurely smile, that smile was as lazily evoked on his lips as always: "Wow! Was Wakaba-chan moved? Why don't you find me?" Satoshi, let's die for love in another world. Die for love in another world sounds very romantic!"

Is it romantic to die for love in another world? ? ? ?

There are too many slots in this kind of talk, okay? ? ? ?

The corners of Kashima Wakaba's mouth finally twitched, and the happy smile disappeared in an instant, as if drifting away with the wind.

Only a helpless young girl's face was left, she sighed heavily, as if she wanted to calm down her irritability by sighing: "Senior Dazai, before you said such things, I was really moved .”

After all, she didn't want to say any more at all, but lightly gathered the windbreaker coat on her body, and walked quickly towards the direction Satu left before.

The sand-colored men's windbreaker draped over her body seemed to make her even more petite, with the empty sleeves swaying in the wind.A strand of hair casually spread out from the bun, also dangling mischievously.

The slender and petite figure walked quickly in the night, without being blocked by the night at all.

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth evoked an imperceptible smile, he hummed a melodious song happily, and followed her briskly.

"Hmm~ One person is~ unable to die for love~ Two people~ can do~"

Kashima Wakaba almost felt the magic sound fill his ears, it got into his ears like a gust of wind, and even formed an echo in his mind.

Kashima Wakaba staggered instantly.

ah!Stop singing stop singing!There is a picture in my head!

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