Hello!The high-risk profession of magical girl

It has been raining a lot lately, but today's weather is pretty good, Kashima Wakaba can feel the sun lazily flowing in along the glass of the window, the warm sun seems to make her hair golden.Even the mood suddenly became smoother.

The diners had just left, and suddenly there was nothing to do.

Kashima Wakaba was sitting on the bar, leaning on her chin in a daze, and at this moment, she suddenly heard the gentle voice of the store manager, she suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head, and saw the store manager Smiling, she walked towards her with a plate of curry rice: "Ruo Ye, you're hungry! Let's eat first."

To be honest, the curry rice is the uncle's special skill. The vegetables are rottenly stewed, and the taste is just right, and the delicious taste of the beef tendon also penetrates into the full soup.

When the store manager brought it over, steam was still rising from the curry rice, and the aroma rushed into his nose.

Kashima Wakaba immediately took the curry rice happily, and took a big mouthful with a spoon contentedly, while eating, she praised: "No matter how many times you eat it, it's so delicious, uncle's craftsmanship is really good. "

"Xiao Zhi also likes my curry rice very much." The shop manager was very happy to be praised, he smiled and bent his eyes, and like all the elders, he couldn't help but pat the little girl gently , pretending to complain: "But that guy said my curry rice is too spicy."

The young man he was talking about was Osamu Dazai. When he came to eat last time, he kept yelling why it was so spicy.

"That's because he doesn't know how to appreciate it." Kashima Ruoye showed a mischievous smile, and she quickly comforted her, but just as she finished speaking, a clear "bang——" suddenly came from the direction of the door bang.

The eardrum seemed to be stinging, almost caught off guard, the door was kicked open in an instant, following the force of the rebound, the door hit the wall again heavily, Kashima Wakaba instinctively turned around, and saw Three heavily armed men had rushed in.

They held guns in their hands, and they were dressed in a bit of a mess. The gray hoods covered their heads, and it was completely impossible to see what the face under the hoods looked like, but their movements were uniform and very tacit. Instinct makes people feel that they are all well-trained.

Who are they?

Such uninvited guests probably don't even need to consider their intentions.

It's just that in the next second, without giving Kashima Wakaba and the others any time to react, the leading man pointed his gun directly at them. The black gun/muzzle had an unusually cold texture, as if it was the temperature of a god of death.

The trigger was pulled violently, and the moment the bullet was ejected, the store manager suddenly jumped up, pushing away Kashima Wakaba beside him at once, and the ejected bullet hit directly at this moment. Hit the uncle in the stomach.

The strong smell of gunpowder/smoke billowed in his nose, and Kashima Wakaba saw blood oozing from the place where the store manager was hit by the bullet/powder, and the white shirt on his body was rendered with a dazzling blood red, It soon turned into a big piece again.

"Ruo Ye, run quickly and help them with luck!" The tearing pain made the shop manager's voice become intermittent, he grabbed Kashima Ruo Ye, and once again covered her completely with his body.

Kashima Wakaba felt that her nerves were so tense, her hands were even stained with blood from his wound, and the bright red blood on her hands stung her eyes.

She suddenly froze inappropriately.

It was like a nightmare, a nightmare from which I could not wake up.

The next moment, there was no time for them to breathe, and multiple bullets were ejected again, and the flames spurted mercilessly. The shop manager shouted heart-piercingly: "Run!"

With this sound, Kashima Wakaba was pulled back from her stupefaction, and her fingers clenched subconsciously. She suddenly felt her body fly into the air, and she heard the sound of her bones. The sound of joints rattling.

The strength of her limbs began to shrink in the blink of an eye, and the next moment she turned back into the image of that delicate and beautiful rose doll.

But the bullet had been ejected in her direction quickly, Kashima Wakaba swung his arm violently the moment the bullet sank into her body, accompanied by a pink streamer, a light curtain with a lustrous streamer instantly blocked her in front of her.

Like a shield, it protected her and the store manager.

There are faint cherry blossom petals appearing around the light curtain, with a faint fragrance, sweeping together with the gunpowder/powder smell of the bullet.

The bullet had completely submerged into the light curtain in the next second, but as if a violent chemical reaction had occurred, a puff of white smoke came out overwhelmingly, and in the foggy milky white smoke, the bullet jingled and fell instantly on the floor.

Such a scene undoubtedly does not challenge the psychological limits of human beings.

The men in gray were startled for a moment, but Kashima Ruoye had already flew towards them. She was obviously just a [-]cm doll girl, but she had a speed that humans couldn't catch up with, and she couldn't even see clearly with the naked eye. There is only a red streamer.

Kashima Wakaba's skirt drew a beautiful arc with the flying movement, and her golden hair trembled slightly with the gust of wind. When the men in gray didn't react, they felt a sudden burst of pain in their abdomen. Severe pain, like being punched hard by something,

They raised their guns, trying to hit the red shadow.

But she can come and go freely in the hail of bullets.

"Bang——"

The head was hit hard, and the gun involuntarily slipped from his hand.

The pain spread to the limbs, but the limbs gradually lost strength.

With a "plop--", finally the men in gray couldn't hold on and fell to the ground one after another. Their bodies hit the ground with a muffled sound.

And the hood of one of them slipped off his head in an instant, and under the sunlight, the gray-clothed man's face was pale and close to blue,

But those bloodshot eyes looked at Kashima Wakaba calmly.

Those were a pair of lifeless eyes, like a dying person who had completely given up the pursuit of hope.

His mouth squirmed, as if silently saying: "Let's get rid of it."

The wind blowing in along the gate, with a slight coolness, blew on Kashima Ruoye's body, but it blew her heart like a mess,

Kashima Wakaba couldn't help but shudder in his heart, couldn't help clenching his teeth, and couldn't help tightening his hands

It's not up to me to decide what to get rid of.

She stretched out her hand directly, and in the next second, she slashed those people's necks with a knife. Under the sudden force, without any struggle, the three of them completely lost consciousness in an instant.

His limp body slid along the wall and fell to the ground.

The crunching sound rang out again, and Kashima Wakaba felt that his limbs suddenly began to lengthen at this time, as if by a magic trick, and the speed in the blink of an eye changed back to its original appearance.

It's just that the strength in her body was suddenly drawn away, which made her cough heavily.

It seems that Rozen Maiden's buff has expired.

Kashima Wakaba stepped on the floor, but because she had just transformed back, it seemed that her limbs were so stiff that she didn't look like her own. Her movements were a little funny and she ran in front of Uncle Wu.

At this time, the store manager was sitting on the side slumped powerlessly, the bright red blood gushed out from the wound like a bubbling spring, and his consciousness was close to coma.

Kashima Wakaba couldn't express her feelings, it was as if her heart was suddenly clenched, making her feel suffocated, dull, and a little out of breath. .

Do not!

It will be fine.

There was a dazed look in the girl's eyes, and she seemed to be in a daze for a second.

Kashima Wakaba took a deep breath and told herself to calm down, then she stretched out a hand and pressed the shop manager's wound, as if trying to stop his bleeding, while she had already quickly dialed emergency call.

"Miss Kashima... this..." Unexpectedly, at this moment, a panicked voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

It was Oda Sakunosuke's voice.

Hearing the sound, Kashima Wakaba turned around in a daze. Against the light, she couldn't see the expression of Oda Sakunosuke behind her, but saw the daily necessities prepared for the child in his hands.

The shopping bag fell to the ground with a "snap--", the glass jar hit the floor and broke instantly, and the glass fragments hit the door frame and bounced off again, with crystal reflections.

"Someone attacked us just now." Kashima Wakaba tried her best not to breathe so hard, she pointed at the group of fallen men in gray, and said softly, "I knocked them out."

"It's a mimic soldier!" Oda Sakunosuke followed the direction of Kashima Wakaba's finger, his eyes widened suddenly, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and even his voice trembled a little: " Where are the children?"

Mimic soldiers?

The mimic that has given Osamu Dazai a headache recently, what is going on?

Could it be that Oda Sakunosuke and mimic have become enemies?They want revenge?

But Kashima Wakaba felt that it was not that simple.

"Fortunately they are safe for the time being, but why did the mimic soldiers attack us?" Kashima Wakaba felt her throat hurt and her voice sounded dry, but Oda Sakunosuke didn't have time to answer her.

Because Xingsuke and the others poked out a small head from the second floor, the appearance of the little devil who was fearless in the world was completely gone, and the child's cheeks were stained with tears. Because of his extreme fright, even his tone had changed. : "What happened just now? What happened to uncle?"

"Don't worry, the ambulance will be here soon, and I will take you to a safe place in a while." Oda Sakunosuke finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the children were all safe, and he clenched his fingers a little decadently. , as if wanting to restrain some kind of emotion that was about to erupt, he exhaled slowly, turned to look at Kashima Wakaba, and said softly: "Miss Kashima, thank you just now."

"Please, don't say that, this is what I should do." Kashima Wakaba couldn't help but glanced down at his palm, which was covered with the blood of the store manager, and the warm blood was about to drip onto his hand. The temperature devoured.

The disinfectant in the hospital smelled very strong, and Kashima Wakaba's mind was in a mess, and her heart was as if soaked in water. She was wrinkled in pain.

He had fought many times and encountered many dangers, but just half an hour ago, the store manager really almost died in front of him.

Human life is so fragile, like a wisp of smoke, it dims in an instant.

Kashima Wakaba clenched her fingers tightly. In fact, she had already washed her hands, but she didn't know why she could still smell the faint smell of blood on her fingertips.

"Wakaba sauce." Someone was calling her softly.

Kashima Wakaba raised her head in a daze, but felt her shoulders warm at the same time. The black suit was draped over her shoulders, which was the warm breath that belonged exclusively to Osamu Dazai.

It seems to have a feeling of returning to the soul.

Kashima Wakaba saw that the young man had squatted down and held her icy fingers in his palm, trying to warm her body temperature with his fingers. Osamu Dazai sighed slightly, and said softly, "If Ye Jiang, why are your hands so cold?"

The temperature in Osamu Dazai's palm was really warm, like a cluster of flames, burning gently.

"Dazai, you're here." Kashima Wakaba tried her best to relax herself. She tilted her head and asked curiously, "Do you know where Mr. Odasaku has gone? Has the child settled down?"

"Everything is settled, and the children are safe." Dazai Osamu smiled at her, his pupils flickered with a dim light, and then slowly whispered: "Go to Oda Saku The mimic is over there."

"Isn't that very dangerous!" Kashima Wakaba's eyes widened when he heard the words, and when they took the mimic soldiers away, they explained that the reason why they attacked the restaurant was to force Oda Sakunosuke to go somewhere keep the appointment.

But alone, go to that place.

It is self-evident what the consequences will be.

Facing Kashima Wakaba's astonished gaze, Osamu Dazai spoke in a soft voice as if mocking himself. The boy's expression was unpredictable, but his complexion seemed a little gray: "He told me that everything should be over, if you don't go, Attacks like this are likely to happen again."

Saying that, Osamu Dazai hesitated for a moment, and he spoke in a rare begging tone, and even clenched Kashima Wakaba's fingers more tightly: "Wakaba-chan, can you wait for me here? I'm a little nervous Urgent things to do, but will be right back."

Waiting is such a beautiful word.

It is a convention.

Another kind of gentle expectation.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Kashima Wakaba nodded obediently, the corners of her mouth were pursed, showing a sweet smile, and the dimples on her lips were faintly visible.

Osamu Dazai seemed to look at her worriedly, he pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but at the end of the sentence, he stopped abruptly, he just lowered his head, and kissed her lightly with his slightly cool lips fingertips.

Kashima Wakaba's pupils constricted in an instant, and her heart trembled with this light kiss, as if a small snowflake fell from her fingertips, and then melted quietly. All the hustle and bustle at this moment was miraculous Get away from her.

There was only Osamu Dazai in front of him.

What does it mean?

Is that what I understand it to mean?

Is it some kind of promise?

Osamu Dazai took a deep look at Kashima Wakaba, he couldn't delay the important matter, so he finally turned and left.

There is still his breath in the air, but it will eventually be dim.

Kashima Wakaba is not an innocent girl who is ignorant of the world. If she is right, Osamu Dazai should go to Mori Ogai for help. Oda Sakunosuke is his friend.

A person like him, even if he has no interest in life.

But he didn't want his friend to be in any danger.

Kashima Wakaba took a deep breath, it seems that only in this way can he spit out the depression in his heart.

She felt as if she was about to catch an idea.

There must be a reason why Osamu Dazai defected to the Port Mafia.

And this reason instinctively made Kashima Wakaba feel that he had something to do with Oda Sakunosuke, and it was very likely that Oda Sakunosuke had some irreversible accident.

Caused Osamu Dazai to finally leave the Port Mafia.

If this is the case, Dazai Osamu may be one step too late, watching Oda Sakunosuke die in front of his eyes.

Kashima Wakaba suddenly felt restless, not only because Oda Sakunosuke is a good person, but also because he is Dazai Osamu's most important friend.

A person is really too lonely.

How can there be no friends!

22-year-old Osamu Dazai has always kept secret about his past, but there is always a lonely place in his heart.

Now that I have returned to the past, I must do something.

Perhaps this is the meaning of her time travel.

"Then go." Kashima Wakaba thought.

With a thought, she stood up directly, but the moment she stood up, she saw a few men in black not far from the opposite side looking in her direction.

Although those people pretended to be casual, their eyes were fixed on her, and they seemed to be vigilant.

Kashima Wakaba's footsteps paused, she couldn't help but lowered her eyes and smiled, just as she knew Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai also knew her very well, he must be worried that he would rush in rashly to save Oda Sakunosuke The site of mimic.

That's why he sent his subordinates to watch him.

However, he has made up his mind to go, and not those few people can stop him.

I'm afraid I broke my promise, Dazai-kun.

Kashima Wakaba took a deep breath, she took back her steps, turned around and walked towards the nearby bathroom as if nothing had happened.

The windows were still wide open for ventilation, but because of the rain just now, the glass was covered with raindrops.

Kashima Wakaba glanced along, the location on the second floor is not too high.

Well, it's not a big problem.