My Power Is Magical Girl, but I Have Social Fear

Ye Xingnuo, 23 years old, is a female assembly line worker in an electronics factory. She has three major achievements in life: a perfect attendance award, a monthly salary of 3,000, and being able to eat a bowl of braised chicken alive after working overtime for 12 consecutive days. I'm afraid that when I go home to say hello to my relatives during the Chinese New Year, I have to rehearse it three times in my head in advance. On her day off, she stayed in a rental house and watched magical girls. When I saw the transformation clip, I became obsessed with it. I jumped out of bed barefoot and followed the heroine on the screen to recite the transformation spell completely, and also followed the movements. No one saw it anyway. Then her chest lit up. It's not a metaphor, it's a physical glow - pajamas shattered into spots of light, flip-flops decomposed and reorganized into glass slippers, and a pair of light wings spread out from behind that almost hit the ceiling. She looked at herself glowing in the mirror, held it in for three seconds, and let out a soulful sigh: "Fuck." As soon as he finished speaking, the door exploded. Four men in black rushed in, handcuffed her and put her into a black car. The agent spoke calmly into the communicator: "Contained, return." Containment. She was a person who didn't even dare to shout "you are off" to the bus driver, but someone actually used this word. In the testing room, the man in the white coat glanced at the data, raised his head and looked at her again, his eyes like he had found a bottle of mineral water with the wrong price on the supermarket shelf. "S-level, growth type." Ye Xingnuo sat in the corner of the waiting room, with a question repeatedly swirling in his mind - After twelve years of following the anime, I heard for the first time that I can still tell a pattern when watching anime.