Hello!The high-risk profession of magical girl

Probably at this time, Kashima Wakaba suddenly understood what it means to ride a tiger.

After all, being stared at by more than 60 magical girls at once, Kashima Wakaba really felt weak and helpless.

Probably really going to perform transformation in public!

Forget it, nothing!

Everyone is a magical girl!

Calm down!

She cleared her throat, bent slightly, and pointed the flower key at a flower that was in full bloom.

Then she chanted a mantra, and in an instant, she changed into a brand new set of clothes amidst the waves of light.

"It's okay!" The Pretty Cure's eyes widened instantly in shock: "Is it possible to transform so quickly? Isn't this too convenient!" At the end of the sentence, they were still a little envious.

"Although the background music is a bit simple, it also has a special flavor."

"Yeah, it's super cool to save time!"

"It would be great if our transformation could be improved, it would be really nice to have a quick change of clothes!"

Seeing a group of magical girls discussing their transformation so seriously, it seemed like they were holding an academic seminar.

Kashima Wakaba really felt that her head was getting bigger, but at this time she suddenly felt blessed. Since there are so many magical girls, the magic they know must be different.

Maybe there is a magic that can cure my amnesia.

Thinking of this, she quickly corrected her expression, coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Wait a minute, I need your help!"

"What's wrong?" The discussion of the Pretty Cure girls was interrupted in an instant. They looked at each other, but soon looked at her very enthusiastically: "What do you need us to do?"

"That's it..." Kashima Ruoye pointed to his head embarrassingly, and said bluntly: "I lost some memories, will you restore the magic of memory?"

The Pretty Cure couldn't help being a little surprised when they heard the words, but their expressions were also tinged with seriousness, probably racking their brains to wonder if they knew this magic.

"Restore memory?" The little elves also flew over at this time, and the cute little animals circled in confusion, huffing and cheering together: "This is very difficult to do, the memory is affected. After the magic is destroyed, one cannot be forcibly awakened, and can only wait for natural recovery."

Do I have to recover naturally...

"I see." Kashima Wakaba pursed her lips in disappointment.

As if seeing her depression, Aida Ai quickly took her hand and said seriously: "Don't worry about Kashima, although we can't help you with this, at least we will definitely help you when you need it." Help you."

The elves said that the lost memory should be restored naturally, but Kashima Wakaba really couldn't figure out how to restore it, and after returning, her flower key disappeared, and she didn't know what the next transformation device would be.

But in the past few days, something even more troublesome has happened.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was attacked by an unidentified supernatural being, and he is still in a coma, and he is helpless even with Dr. Yosano.

And Kashima Wakaba, Dazai Osamu, Nakajima Atsushi, and Izumi Kyoka went together to find clues about the supernatural being, while the rest of the people stayed to guard President Fukuzawa Yukichi.

The sun fell on Kashima Wakaba's shoulders, and the gold flakes were playfully playing, but she suddenly felt irritable for no reason, and Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka beside her were also uncharacteristically silent, as if they were also worried about what would happen next. situation.

The fall of the president undoubtedly made the Armed Detective Agency lose its backbone, and it is not even known where the situation will go after that.

Only Dazai Osamu was calm and calm as always, he smiled and raised the corners of his lips, and waved his hand in front of Kashima Wakaba, as if trying to bring her back to her senses: "Why is Wakaba-chan in a daze again?" Woolen cloth?"

Kashima Wakaba brushed away Dazai Osamu's hand absently. She raised her face and looked directly at him. After struggling for a moment, she slowly asked, "Did senior think of any clues?"

"Well..." Osamu Dazai prolonged his tone on purpose, his eyes were bent into a beautiful half-moon shape, but he asked back, "Does Wakaba-chan have any ideas?"

"I just think that the other party not only wants to target the president, but even has a deeper purpose. Maybe the other party also wants to drag the port mafia into trouble." Kashima Wakaba bit her lip, and she organized her words, Speak out what's in your heart.

Indeed, her thinking is well-founded.

How could it be just targeting the armed detective agency?If you want to be a big ticket, the mastermind behind it will definitely count the port mafia in the next step.

"Wow! It's really a bold idea." Osamu Dazai laughed suddenly, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Kashima Wakaba's hair, with a brisk voice, he suggested straightforwardly: "How about this, let's split up first Look at the clues, we will meet up later."

"Separate actions?" Atsushi Nakajima, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He and Quan Jinghua looked at each other, but the two of them didn't have any objections.

And Kashima Wakaba also agreed, after all, if everyone is separated, the efficiency will be higher.

Thinking of this, she instinctively walked to Dazai Osamu's side.

Seeing the girl who came to him naturally, Osamu Dazai hugged Kashima Wakaba's shoulders directly and said with a smile: "Hey, little Wakaba wants to act with me, it seems that it really is You can't leave me for a moment."

Kashima Wakaba:? ? ?

Wait a minute, what is he talking about?

Kashima Wakaba's body froze suddenly, and the temperature on his face instantly burned.

A moment... a moment cannot be separated! ! !

Is this what people say?

She felt her heart fluctuate violently due to anger, and she couldn't help but glared at Osamu Dazai with some shame, and then pushed him away to hold her hand.

But even after doing so, her heartbeat exploded in her ears again.

Kashima Wakaba's cheeks were still blushing with lingering anger, she hurriedly argued: "What are you talking about, who wants to be with you, I want to act with Dunjun and Jinghua."

"Little Wakaba is too much!" Osamu Dazai sighed immediately, he covered his heart, as if he had suffered a lot.

But Kashima Ruoye snorted forcefully, stopped looking at him, and acted like "the other party doesn't want to communicate with you".

Seeing this scene, Izumi Jinghua blinked slightly, and Atsushi Nakajima felt like he had turned into a light bulb again, and he moved his eyes awkwardly, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Okay, okay." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, but his tone became pitiful: "Then I will search for clues alone."

go!goodbye!Do not send!

The girl left only one back for herself, she looked completely indifferent, her pink hair was smudged with a soft color by the sun.

But at an angle that Kashima Wakaba couldn't see, Dazai Osamu's cynical expression quietly disappeared, and some kind of cold and sharp eyes flashed for a moment.

"Wakaba, haven't you remembered your memory?" Nakajima Atsushi looked at Kashima Wakaba hesitantly, and he added: "When will you remember?"

Kashima Wakaba shook her head irritably, and said absent-mindedly: "I don't know either, maybe it's coming soon."

"Although Luo Ye has lost her memory, she still likes to get along with Mr. Dazai very much." Quan Jinghua interrupted suddenly, she tilted her head, but her expression was unusually serious.

"I..." Kashima Wakaba was stunned, as if she had been exposed, her expression froze, but after a while, she suddenly lowered her arms in a self-defeating way: "I seem to be very dependent on Senior Dazai, indeed he Sometimes it’s very believable.”

It's more than just dependence, you've all dated!

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to yell, but he still chose to turn off the microphone, after all, the current Wakaba probably couldn't accept this fact.

Or... take your time.

He and Quan Jinghua looked at each other, and then quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Dazai has been gone for almost half an hour, and I don't know where he went."

"Where did you go?" Kashima Wakaba repeated subconsciously, her expression was a little confused, but as if thinking of something, her face suddenly changed, and her voice raised subconsciously: "No... I know! "

After saying that, she stopped going to see Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka, and ran away immediately.

The person ran away all at once, and there was no time for the person to react.

Seeing that Kashima Wakaba was about to disappear, it took Atsushi Nakajima a long time to come back to his senses, and immediately panting, he pulled Izumi Jinghua to chase after him, and asked loudly in confusion: "Wakaba, do you know what?"

But Kashima Wakaba was not in the mood to answer Atsushi Nakajima's question at all. She finally understood why her heart was in a mess after Osamu Dazai left.

Because Osamu Dazai deliberately distracted himself.

He said those words and pissed himself off. In fact, he didn't want to act with him at all.

Then he must be doing something very dangerous.

Osamu Dazai knew Kashima Wakaba too well, and knew how to provoke her, but even if Kashima Wakaba lost her memory, she also knew Osamu Dazai the same.

At that time, I became angry from embarrassment, and my brain gave up thinking for a while, and I didn't think about this level at all.

just now……

If she guessed correctly, Osamu Dazai must be in the alley where the president was attacked.

She ran fast, her hair was messed up by the wind, her legs seemed to be not her own anymore, she just took steps mechanically.

……

The alley was very dark, probably it was difficult for sunlight to come in, and even the air was filled with a decaying smell.Kashima Wakaba stopped in her tracks instantly, her pupils constricted, her hands trembled, and she saw Osamu Dazai lying in a pool of blood.

He was shot, and the red blood stained the windbreaker on his body along the wound, like a small lotus flower blooming.

Kashima Wakaba was completely stunned on the spot, as if in her mind at this moment, Osamu Dazai had been injured. He stood in front of her body, and was slashed severely by the blood nurse in the back.

Yoshimitsu Kataha disappeared from his mind in an instant, blurred and unrecognizable.

It's just that my heart hurts badly.

Kashima Wakaba's face had turned extremely pale, and she ran over in the next second, and immediately knelt down on the ground. She stretched out her hand to help Dazai Osamu, but she was afraid of pulling his wound.

what to do?The injury is so serious! ! !

It was obviously hurt on his body, but she felt the same pain.

Kashima Wakaba's hands were trembling, and she was even a little confused. Tears rolled down her eyelashes, she choked and spoke, and barely connected a sentence: "Dazai, how are you?"

"It came earlier than I thought." Osamu Dazai seemed to feel that Kashima Wakaba had come to his side. Because of the pain, his brows and eyes were tightly closed, but there was a faint smile on his lips: "I She and Wakaba-chan really have a tacit understanding."

"Don't talk so much, I'll take you to the hospital right away." Kashima Wakaba's voice was already full of tears, and Nakajima Atsushi behind him saw this scene and had already called the emergency call in panic.

Kashima Wakaba took a deep breath, and gently placed her hand on Osamu Dazai's, but the tears flowed down again and fell on their intertwined fingers.

"Wakaba-chan, don't cry, I'm fine." Osamu Dazai pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, his voice was weak and breathy, but he held her back and held her tightly.

His body temperature was very high, and that temperature burned to Kashima Wakaba's fingers, and then spread along with the heartbeat.

My heart was in turmoil at this moment, I don't know why.

He is most afraid of pain, isn't he?

He clearly knew what would happen, but he still chose to go alone.

How silly.

Kashima Wakaba shed another tear.