I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

"July [-]th: Can you be an angel, can you be an angel! How can you be so depraved! Have you forgotten the lesson preparation plan you made earlier?"

What, that's what it sounds like.

Seeing this, Midnight nodded in satisfaction, and continued to scroll backwards.

"July [-]th: Baking Laoganma Apple Pie."

"July [-]: Absolutely, there are not enough ingredients, forget it, let's make a Chinese-style apple pie."

"July [-]th: Ouch, apple pie! Delicious!"

The hand holding the Angel Diary trembled slightly, and Midnight looked at her room subtly.

"..."

Chapter 41 Why are you religious people talking

Putting down the diary in her hand, Midnight always felt that she didn't have the confidence to continue reading.

Otherwise, she always felt that the image of an angel might collapse.

In her conception, an angel is an excellent teacher, always acting as an optimist who drives the atmosphere of the scene.

Human beings will always be convinced of their original cognition, and resist changing past views and ideas.If not, there will be a thought that the past me was blind, that such-and-such person was unexpectedly such-and-such, followed by a deep hatred of the former self and an indescribable and inescapable strong disgust.

Closing Angel Neng's diary, Midnight looked at another notebook on the coffee table.

"Uyu Ryunosuke..."

Touching the signature on the cover, Midnight read it softly.

Immediately, she raised her head and looked at the young man who was hanging shoulder to shoulder with the energy angel and smiling brightly on the group photo hanging on the wall not far away.

Is this man an ex-friend of Can Angel?

Recalling the furnishings in another room before, and the white uniform in the closet that obviously didn't match the figure of an angel, Midnight's heart of gossip burned again.She is really curious, what is the relationship between Yusheng Ryunosuke and No Angel?

However, this is not good, right?

Putting his hands on his chest, Midnight hesitated.

In the end, urged by her sense of responsibility and curiosity, she just sighed and opened the notebook.

"After the investigation of No Angel is over, I will personally go to Dogeza to apologize, and then invite her to have a barbecue. Well, that's the decision."

First of all, when you open the cover, you will see a painting.

The gorgeous long rose-red hair scattered like smoke, fragmented wings of light stretched out from the girl's back, and a dim and incomplete ring spread out on the back, inlaid with eight completely different firearms.

Gently pulling the collar of the coat, the girl with beauty beyond human is smiling awe-inspiringly, her bright red eyes seem to contain wisdom that cannot be understood by human intelligence, but the most conspicuous thing is the round of tomorrow behind her head, and A halo with a strong sense of presence on the top of the head.

Looking at the lifelike paintings that seemed to be infused with soul, Midnight clicked his tongue slightly.

This man's painting skills are almost as good as those of a machine. If it wasn't for the good touch, she would have thought it was a photo clipped into it.

"She is my soul, my light of salvation, the blue star that guides me on the bright road."

"Obviously knowing that my hands were covered in blood, but he held my hand indifferently and said it was very warm."

"As expected of Lord Angel, this equal heart of compassion."

Very well, Midnight can be sure that the owner of this diary is probably a real angel chef.

However, the following content made Midnight's eyes gradually become serious, because too much content and place names revealed in it made her unable to understand.

"Let me travel to Sanya alone? Angel seems to have some unspeakable secrets. Whenever I ask the reason, she will make it perfunctory with a haha. However, if this is her wish, I will accept it. After all, She gave me my life, and there is no reason to refuse."

"Sorry, Lord Angel, I finally broke my promise. I know that I may be weak in your eyes, but I still sincerely hope that I can do my part for you."

"Fuyuki City is on fire, there are monsters roaming the streets, and there are constant explosions from Enzang Mountain. Although people from the Fuyuki City Police Department have been comforting the people on the radio, I know that they are hiding something. something."

"To be honest, these monsters are really weak. Even a person like me can easily disintegrate them, just like what I did to those innocent people."

"Before this, I never believed in gods. If there is a god, why didn't the priest I dissected help his believers when he was crying and suffering?"

"But it wasn't until I met an angel in that dark alley in an obscure rainy night, and lived all the way to the present, that I found that the destiny given to me by the great will that looks up to all living beings is at this moment, here, at this moment. .”

"The meaning of my existence, my mission, is here."

"The time of redemption has come, the night of my fate is tonight..."

The dark red blood stained the remaining pages crimson, and the wrinkled part of the paper looked like a withered rose flower under the sunlight.

Looking at the notebook in his hand, Midnight pondered for a long time before raising his head.

"Can be an angel, you... who the hell are you?"

Besides, why are you guys talking so much about it?

The diary is written like this, who can understand it!

......

As soon as the eyes are opened and closed, the sky is bright.

Glancing at the marks on the calendar, I suddenly remembered that today is the Xiongying Sports Festival. After thinking for a while, Neng Angel decided to take a look. Anyway, it was the students who were sweating on the sports field, not her, and she was also very curious. What is the result of your own training?

But just when Angel Neng climbed into the wheelchair and pushed herself to the living room, she found that the eyes that looked at her at Midnight seemed a little subtle?