I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

And can the angel hear the footsteps, there seem to be two people in the living room?

"Hey, good morning, Shi, I'm here for breakfast."

"The speaker who has always planned to cook your favorite food..."

Can Angel & Kaito Taiki: "..."

Looking at each other for a moment, Neng Angel and Haidong Dashu's smiles gradually froze.

But the difference is that Angel Neng just said to Men Yashi, "Don't worry, I don't have any rockets in this bazooka, it won't kill anyone" while holding it with one hand, and weighed it lightly a few times.

Haidong Dashu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, pulled up the clothes hanging from the stool, and shrank behind the door warrior, using him as a shield.

As for the reason why the angel's smile is stiff?

Now that Haidong has voluntarily appeared in the Photo Studio of Light, it means that after inheriting the Dragon Knight, Neng Angel once again overslept and missed the world of swords, and even fell asleep in the world of Faiz in one breath.

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Thinking of this, some little lost energy angels put down the bazooka, raised their heads and glanced at the breakfast on the table with only four portions.

"Do the same thing, and forgive you for stealing my alarm clock."

"What?" Hearing this, Haidong pointed at himself in confusion.

God is pitiful, he is also a thief who travels around different worlds and steals treasures anyway, when is it worthwhile to steal your alarm clock? !

"Revenge, it's definitely revenge for the time I hit you with a bazooka before, right?!"

Waving the bazooka in his hand confidently, Neng Angel looked at Haidong Dashu with an unfriendly expression.

As El-Melloi II said.

The most important thing in reasoning is the criminal motive and the means by which the criminal did it.

The man Haidong Dashu happened to have the above two things.

He has the reason to steal the alarm clock, and the ability to steal the alarm clock.

"Wait, wait a minute, can you tell me that you beat Haidong violently with a bazooka?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Looking at Menshishi who suddenly sighed deeply and his face became more and more gloomy, Neng Angel was a little puzzled, while Haidong showed a happy smile that "husband (?)" finally stood up for him.

However, at the next moment, Mon Yashi performed a [-]-degree face change, smiled and clapped.

"Good job, Aneng, but what's the matter with your clothes?"

After saying that, Monyashi, whose eyes twitched slightly, glanced at the "new look" of Neng Angel.

Chapter 23 Angelic Phobia Syndrome

May I ask, which three kinds of people are the most unfavorable in this world?

The answer, of course, is the role of the sturdy three identities of the celestial traveler, the Japanese high school student, and the American tramp.

Perhaps because of the light of Kamen Yashi, in this parallel world of Kamen Rider Faiz, No Angel successfully achieved the new achievement of being a high school student in Japan.

Well, apart from not being a homeless person in the United States, Can Angel has completed the first two very common combination identities.

After all, she was not only a celestial traveler in a certain pigeon cage before she traveled, but also a high school student in Japan who engaged in copywriting or went to catch ghosts, raise dragons, and save the world. There are a lot of people.

"Smart Brain High School...?"

Touching the leather collar around his neck, wearing a cospaly style higher than the normal school uniform, even a little bit like the sailor suit can angel holding the student ID and whispering the content on it.

But this time, the name registered on the student ID card was finally different.

It is no longer the former Noto Angel, but has been renewed as Kondam Exia.

Congratulations, Coca-Cola... shit.

It's really a hama batch, just a big wood can be an angel?

I really thought my old lady didn't understand this homophonic stalk!

Walking with Monyashi on the streets in early winter, resisting the urge to throw his student ID on the ground, Noji sighed helplessly, while Monyashi next to him cast a curious look.

To be honest, the actual age of being able to make an angel plus the more than five years of travelling, is a person who can run fast.

Although my mother's genetics are good, so she looks tender, and there is no sense of disobedience when she wears women's clothing as an angel, but her age is indeed at the level of a genuine uncle.

"It's nothing, it's just that I never expected that I would have the opportunity to be a high school student in Japan."

"Huh? Aneng, from your tone, it seems that your actual age is much older than what you look like?"

'After all, he is an angel. In terms of biological age alone, he might be a bit older than all the members of the Light Photo Studio combined. '

Of course, speculation in my heart is speculation, and it is absolutely impossible to really say it.

Looking at Miss Angel with the veins stretched out on his forehead, Mon Yashi finally just smiled and dismissed the topic, but he still remembers Haidong's pale expression when he faced Neng Angel and weighed the bazooka.

Sometimes, No Angel himself fits the definition of a demon better than the destroyer of his world, making Monyashi want to see if there is a demon tail hidden under the happy angel's skirt.

Observing the surroundings habitually, Neng Angel turned her eyes to the students from the same school who were wearing uniform gray uniforms, then she couldn't help pulling the arm of Kato Yashi, approaching each other and whispering: "Shi, don't you think that our looks are a bit peculiar?" Alone?"

No, it's not so much a maverick, it's better to be an angel and a saboteur. The world destroyer and Miss Angel's painting style is different from that of passers-by, right?