Hello!The high-risk profession of magical girl

This is an underground bar. It’s the first time Kashima Wakaba has known this kind of place since she came to Yokohama for so long. There are no windows in the bar, and the atmosphere is a bit depressing. There are a pile of empty wine bottles by the wall. Under the reflection of the light, sparkling.

The bar counter and stools also occupied almost two-thirds of the entire bar, making the aisle seem a bit narrow, and Kashima Wakaba's back subconsciously moved closer to the wall.

She saw a young man, about 22, about three years old, he was slowly sipping a glass of wine, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, his chin had unshaven stubble, and his face was very calm.

Is this Osamu Dazai's friend?

But before she passed her questioning gaze to Osamu Dazai, she saw that Osamu Dazai had already walked to her side. In the next second, Osamu Dazai took her hand and led her forward.

But he let go quickly and lightly, the movements were natural and smooth as if nothing had happened.

But the feeling of skin-to-skin contact still remains.

Kashima Wakaba felt the temperature in his palm a little hot?

Why is he holding my hand?

Or because it was just an unintentional move.

Kashima Wakaba subconsciously rubbed her palms, trying to get rid of that strange temperature.

"Ah, Odasaku, you came so early today!" Dazai Osamu said briskly, he curled his eyelashes, seeming very happy.

It turned out that the man was called Oda Saku.

Kashima Wakaba couldn't help but look at him more, he is indeed a very handsome young man, his temperament is very calm compared to Dazai Osamu, but I don't know why he always gives Kashima Wakaba a feeling of being preoccupied .

Is he also a port mafia like Osamu Dazai?

But I always feel that such a person is very different.

Oda Sakunosuke put down the wine glass, his eyes slowly fell on Kashima Wakaba, with a little surprise on his face, he narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and asked slowly: "Who is this lady?"

"It's my friend Kashima Wakaba." The smile in Osamu Dazai's eyes became more intense, he naturally stretched out his hand to embrace Kashima Wakaba, the warmth of his palm spread to her shoulders through the thin fabric.

As if feeling the girl's stiffness for a moment, Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the next second, the hand that held her was a little harder, as if the distance between them seemed to be getting closer.

But Kashima Wakaba didn't struggle at all, just a little dazed.

It seems that the last time he hugged himself like this was when he was taking pictures on a cruise ship in Tethys.

Has time passed so long?

Osamu Dazai's exposed eyes were curved like beautiful crescent moons, and the lights converged on his pupils, forming dots, and there was a light and joyful smile on his lips: "We meet again after a long absence, and I want to introduce You guys know each other."

Oda Sakunosuke's gaze paused for a few seconds on Dazai Osamu's hand half-embracing Kashima Wakaba, before he raised his head, his tone sounded very gentle: "Hello, I'm Oda Sakunosuke"

He extended his hand politely.

Kashima Ruoye came back to her senses, and she immediately wanted to extend her hand and shake it back: "Hello, I'm Kashima Ruoye."

But just as she stretched out her hand, Osamu Dazai suddenly stabbed him horizontally, blocking her and Sakunosuke Oda with his body, and then he saw Osamu Dazai sitting in the middle of the two of them carelessly.

Kashima Wakaba was stunned for a few seconds, then she put down her hand helplessly.

Osamu Dazai, what are you doing?

And Oda Sakunosuke also smiled, and his hand held the wine glass in front of him again.

The three of them had already sat on their seats, and the bartender at the bar counter had been silent all the time, but he had made a drink for Osamu Dazai on his own. Probably because he was a regular customer, he had reached an agreement with the staff here. tacit agreement.

Osamu Dazai casually touched the round ice puck in the glass with his fingers, and his tone sounded as brisk as ever: "Actually, there is something I need to bother Odasaku with, that is, Wakaba-chan wants to find a part-time job. I wonder if you have one?" Recommended place."

"A part-time job?" Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a moment, and he said softly, "I'll take care of it for Miss Kashima, there shouldn't be any problem."

Wow!Good man!

Kashima Wakaba's eyes lit up, and there is hope for him to break out of the poverty line!

Impressed Yokohama!

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Odasaku." She clasped her hands, her eyes sparkled, and she quickly said gratefully: "I will treat you to dinner later when I have time!"

But when she heard her say that, Osamu Dazai pouted his mouth in dissatisfaction, with a bit of complaint in his voice: "Why is Wakaba-chan so biased, obviously the part-time job is mainly thanks to me."

He seems to be acting like a baby!

do not forget!You are the cadre of the port mafia who stirs up the wind and the rain!

Kashima Wakaba tilted her head, imitating Dazai Osamu's usual expression, and said with a smile: "But I have always been very grateful to Dazai-kun, so... I can also treat Dazai-kun to dinner!"

"Eat." Osamu Dazai rested his hand on his temple lazily, blinked his eyes lightly, and suggested happily: "As a reward, Wakaba-chan can actually date me more!"

Kashima Wakaba:? ? ?

You haven't had a drink yet, so why are you so drunk and talking nonsense.

But before Kashima Wakaba could answer, Osamu Dazai began to talk to himself again. He curled the corners of his lips, as if explaining: "After all, it was much more interesting when we were with Wakaba-chan. I'm starting to think that even suicide becomes boring."

Kashima Wakaba couldn't help being startled, but the corner of her mouth couldn't hold back a smile, and she didn't know why she was so happy.

But to be honest, Oda Sakunosuke is still here.

Kashima Wakaba was really a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat, and directly avoided the topic: "Let's talk first, I'll go and see the cat."

As she spoke, she jumped off the high chair and ran to the other side quickly without even looking at Osamu Dazai.

A three-coloured cat is lying lazily on a chair not far away. Its fur is soft and fluffy, and it is napping comfortably like all kittens.

"The teacher may not obediently let you touch it, but that is a very spiritual cat." Dazai Osamu's smiling voice sounded behind Kashima Wakaba.

Teacher cat?

Kashima Wakaba lowered her eyes and looked at the three-coloured cat. She seemed to remember that Haruno Kirako also had a three-coloured cat.

She didn't know when she could go home. Although Kashima Ruoye felt a little depressed, she quickly withdrew her thoughts and gently stroked the fluffy hair of the three-colored cat.

It's cool to pet the cat for a while, and it's always cool to pet the cat all the time.

The soft touch lingered in his hand, as if he was stroking a cloud, Kashima Wakaba couldn't help but bend his eyes, and the three-haired cat under his hand let out a cute cry.

It raised its head to look at Kashima Wakaba, but for some reason Kashima Wakaba was startled.

The cat had a pair of clean and quiet eyes, and seemed to be able to see what she was thinking at a glance.

But it's obviously a cat, how could it see through him.

However, Kashima Wakaba suddenly thought of the scene where she became a cat-mao magical girl.

Her smile disappeared instantly.

Is this cat also a magical girl who can transform? (error)

Kashima Ruoye's hand trembled, and she quickly withdrew her hand. Although she felt that she was thinking too much, but the empathy of being touched by the cat was overwhelmed, and she was already ashamed to touch the cat.

Kashima Wakaba rubbed her palms, at this moment she couldn't help but look at Osamu Dazai again, he was happily talking with Sakunosuke Oda, but in fact, she never knew that Osamu Dazai had a friend in the past.

The relationship between the two is really good, and she seems to feel that when they talk, Osamu Dazai is relaxed from the heart.

But what happened?Why did Osamu Dazai betray the Port Mafia?

Kashima Wakaba pursed her lips, and the three-flowered cat next to her had been watching her quietly, leaning against her side quietly.

She blinked, smiled at the three-flowered cat, and then turned to the bartender and said, "Hello, please bring me a glass of fruit wine."

……

The taste of the fruit wine was sweet, and Kashima Wakaba took a sip contentedly, as if the sweet feeling was blooming on the tip of her tongue, she couldn't help but take another sip.

"Well, please give me another cup." Kashima Wakaba held out his hand again.

"Hey, why did Wakaba-chan drink by herself?" Unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu had already walked to her side at this time, the young man looked down at her, and he could see the fluffy hair on the top of her head curling up a little restlessly .

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to smooth that mischievous strand of hair, warmth spread from the top of his head, Kashima Wakaba looked up at Dazai Osamu, under the light, her eyes were as clear as water: "Dazai, Why do I feel a little numb in my hand?"

As she spoke, she fiddled with her fingers suspiciously.

Osamu Dazai smiled, looked at the bartender, and said in a gentle voice, "Please bring this lady a glass of warm water." As he spoke, he pushed away the wine glass in front of Kashima Wakaba without leaving a trace .

Kashima Wakaba felt that the reaction of her brain was a little slow, and her thinking became messy. Seeing that the wine glass had been taken away by Osamu Dazai, she muttered in dissatisfaction: "Dazai is really annoying."

"Wakaba-chan, I will be very sad if you say that." Dazai Osamu sighed pretending to be sad, as if he was hurt by Kashima Wakaba.

Kashima Wakaba looked at the young man's aggrieved face, she blinked innocently, a small smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she stretched out a finger, and gently shook it in front of Osamu Dazai, she The voice is very playful: "Actually, it's just a little annoying."

Dazai Osamu laughed out loud, and gently rubbed Kashima Wakaha's hair with his hand, then he picked up a cup filled with warm water and handed it to her.

Kashima Wakaba obediently took it.

"Is Miss Kashima drunk?" Oda Sakunosuke frowned slightly, and asked with concern.

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and a light voice came out of his mouth: "It seems that this kid is really good at drinking."

"Who is the child?" Kashima Wakaba's ears keenly caught the key words, she stood up suddenly, and said dissatisfiedly: "I am obviously the same age as Dazai you now!"

"That's right! Wakaba-chan is also an adult who is in charge." Osamu Dazai smiled and bent his eyes. He gently held Kashima Wakaba's hand, then turned his head and said to Oda Sakunosuke: "It seems that I want to Let's go first, let's get together again after Ango returns from a business trip next time."

The hand held by him was very warm, but she was reluctant to break free, Kashima Wakaba let Dazai Osamu lead her out of the bar.

The night wind blew quietly.

"It's so cold."

Kashima Wakaba couldn't help shivering, but the next second her shoulders felt warm, it turned out that Osamu Dazai had put his suit on her body.

The suit still had an aura that belonged to Osamu Dazai, wrapping her around her.

The alcohol that had just been swallowed did not know when it came back to her head again, and Kashima Wakaba felt dizzy, burning with drunkenness from head to toe.

"Although Dazai is annoying sometimes, I am really happy when Dazai and I are together." Kashima Wakaba said inexplicably, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know if it was the flush caused by alcohol.The cheeks may be drunk or ashamed.

Osamu Dazai looked down at the girl who was talking to herself.

Her pink curls fell lazily across her chest.

Those clear blue eyes seemed to be condensed with starlight.

Did not get an answer from Dazai Osamu, Kashima Wakaba was still chattering non-stop: "Before Dazai always dragged me to die for love, I was really angry and wanted to stay away from you, but you have a strong sense of existence Yes, people have to pay attention.”

"So if Dazai is not by my side, I'm afraid I will be very sad." Kashima Wakaba took two deep breaths, raised her face, she hesitated for a moment, and then said tentatively: "Then... if Dazai sees it later If you don't see me, will you feel a little sad?"

Her eyes are so clean and clear blue, sparkling, like a harbor, very beautiful.

But if she wakes up, she will definitely not say these words.

Osamu Dazai's lips curled up slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, the boy's hair was gently blown by the night wind, and he said with a smile: "I don't know either."

Kashima Wakaba was taken aback,

Do not you know?

That's what it means to be indifferent.

Maybe it's just me who cares too much.

Bright lights were intertwined in front of her eyes, but the next second seemed to be covered with a layer of wet mist.Kashima Wakaba pursed her lips in frustration, but soon she smiled, as if trying to smooth things over for herself: "Ah, I was too abrupt...I..."

Her voice stopped abruptly because Osamu Dazai interrupted her.

There was a brisk smile on the boy's lips, and his voice rang in her heart word by word: "Because I never intended to let Luo Ye-chan leave me."

"So that's how it is!" Kashima Ruoye felt like a drifting boat had found its home, and the heart that had been lost a second ago was revived in an instant, and even every corner of her heart was filled with a sweet feeling.

She burst into a big smile, and she said aggressively: "But even so, I won't die in love with you!"

But in the next second, her body suddenly softened, as if she was completely relaxed, she failed to resist the alcohol, and she completely fell into Dazai Osamu's arms.

Feeling the shallow breathing of the girl in his arms, Dazai Osamu chuckled, and then turned around and hugged Kashima Wakaba horizontally.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.