I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

Chapter 37 The blue star that guides the way

After breaking up with All Might, Neng Angel gave herself a vacation from school anyway, and she had to accept the miserable life of living in harmony with a wheelchair temporarily because of an accidental injury by a muscular man.

This so-called good teacher is Xiuxian who works overtime to death, and even drives the whole Xiongying teacher's office. A group of teachers in the teacher's office are embarrassed to leave early, so they follow the model worker and the people's teacher Miss Neng Angel who took the initiative to extend the working hours.

For the first time in my life, I skipped work and went home as a matter of course.

Well, in all fairness, playing video games in hidden corners is the true appearance of this Terra lazy angel with good looks that crushes all kinds of PS armor.And since the principal White Mouse has promised to give her sick leave, there is nothing to be hypocritical about a talented angel who is essentially a dead house, and continues to stay in the office.

To be reasonable, is there really that kind of idiot in this world whose boss gives you paid sick leave and insists on going to work?

Sorry, maybe others may be, but she is definitely not an angel.

It is true to stick to the principle of teaching and educating people, destroying people and being tireless, but you must know that only those who know how to rest and can rest can work better. She has taught the students what she should teach, and the teaching arrangements for this semester are also very important. It's over, and the next one is the sports festival that doesn't require classes at all.

What's more, because of the side effects of restoring the girl's personality, Neng Angel's whole body is sore and limp even if he is paralyzed in a wheelchair, and there is no place in his body that is not tired.Coupled with the physical strength consumed when talking and laughing with All Might before, she really couldn't hold on to this seriously ill patient.

"Phew, it's still comfortable to lie on my own bed."

After lying in the hospital for a week, he went to the school to show his face in front of the students and chatted and laughed with All Might. The angel finally lay back in his bed, looked at the familiar ceiling and couldn't help but sigh. : "How do you say that sentence, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse?"

The beds in the advanced wards of the hospital are very comfortable, but Neng Angel always feels that there is still something missing, no soul.

Yes, that's the smell she got on the quilt after being pickled by green apples.

Well, the big devil who always seals my quilt, this angel is back!

"Honestly, I'm starting to doubt my own vision now."

Looking at the foolish angel with his arms around the quilt and a smirk on his face, Lei Fly nodded his head. It didn't understand why she was so happy.

"Thunderfly, as an inhuman, you really don't understand!"

"You think I don't understand anything, but tell me! And don't make trouble, we have a [-]-[-], you are not a fucking human, okay?"

"This kind of feeling of being away from home for a long time, after living in a strange environment for a period of time, and finally returning to the utopia, Utopia, and Garden of Eden where I can feel at ease, the whole person is surrounded by indescribable warmth from the inside to the outside. "

"Please speak humanly and thank you."

"I accept the bed."

Speaking out these words confidently, Neng Angel continued to feel the warmth from the quilt.

According to the angel's own opinion.

The most powerful and irresistible desire in this world is the temptation from the quilt, such as greed, astringency, and appetite, all have to stand aside, they are completely unqualified to compete with the quilt.

"You lazy angel is really hopeless."

"I don't need redemption thanks, I just use the gun in my hand to save others."

"Is that why you eat peanuts and brainstorming for others every time you get angry?"

"Damn it, you're making me sound like some unscrupulous pharmaceutical company whose daily target is to kill hundreds of people."

"Nonsense, which pharmaceutical company would regard killing others as a daily goal?"

At this moment, Thunderfly finally realized that he was an out-and-out fool who was bickering with Angel.

To be honest, Neng Angel is really good at bringing others into her own rhythm, and then using all kinds of strange but reasonable-sounding 'famous quotes' that she doesn't know where to collect and know to overthrow her opponents. land.

In all fairness, in Thunderfly's opinion, Angel Angel should be regarded as one of the few people (?) that he has seen so far with a good-looking skin and an interesting soul inside.

But if you want to say that Neng Angel has any special shortcomings in Thunderfly's view, it is probably because he basically has no friends, or he is too lazy to make friends, and he is resisting to open his heart and let others enter his world, and he has always kept the lock in his heart , and also excessively welded the keyhole to block it.

"A Neng, you have to know that the optimism and good relationship with everyone is actually a kind of indifference in disguise."

Leaving the table, Thunderfly, which landed on the angel's halo, shook its body.

"Oh."

Hugging the quilt tightly, Neng Angel, who buried his face in it, responded in a neutral manner.

"And then? What do you want to say?"

"I suggest you find a friend who can open up."

"Bullets get stuck sometimes, and even a goddess who rules a country will suffer from having no friends, so it's normal for me to have no friends. This kind of thing depends on fate~"

"Your future is worrying, Aneng."

I don't know if it was an angel's illusion, but she always felt that this Thunderfly, who ate all kinds of snacks and fruits all day long, seemed to be showing signs of developing into an old lady's character?

"Well, then wait until I meet a dog named Texas, a tauren who loses his wallet all day long, a part-time courier named Ai Shulu, and an angel who looks exactly like me, then I will talk to you again." I said it’s better to worry about the future.”

Taking a deep breath of the apple smell on the quilt, the energy angel touched his pocket and took out the signed photo of himself and All Might (muscle form).

"It's not easy to open your heart, Thunderfly. Human nature is far more complicated than you think."

"But you don't hate All Might, I can see that you really approve of this man."

"Two different things, recognition is recognition, and opening up is opening up. I'm used to being alone."

Looking at All Might who was standing next to himself in the wheelchair and smiling, the Enchanted just sighed softly.

"It is true that I adore and yearn for him, but there are probably many like me in this world, no, to be precise, there are countless. I am just one of his fans."

The white and delicate fingertips slid across the photo, and finally stopped beside his eyes.