I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

Shaking the glass, the girl's amber eyes were reflected on the glass.

"I'm deeply touched. But the dead handle wooden hanging has also grown, so it's a blessing in disguise?"

Hei Wu, who was positive about Neng Angel's words, nodded, but at this moment, Sigang Muhang suddenly interjected:

"Tch, it's just a paranoid with too much obsession and a sick mind."

Although he has a violent personality and is essentially the same as a giant baby. His mind is full of thinking about killing All Might all day long. He is an out-and-out Ouhei, but it is quite normal for Shikuraki to say things sometimes .

At least in terms of their views on Stein, the two are surprisingly consistent, only on the annoying side, of course.

Moreover, in the eyes of Angel Neng, as a famous and vicious hero killer, although Stein has a unique set of theories that sound provocative, she is no longer the one who would be untenable in the past. The young man who was fooled by extreme remarks to make trouble.

Eliminate all money worshipers who claim to be heroes?

Now professional heroes are all fame-seekers?

Stop joking.

There are not a few heroes who are willing to sacrifice to protect the citizens, but in this era of information explosion, those heroes who passed away will soon be forgotten, and only live in the memory of their comrades-in-arms and friends.

There are heroes who don't ask for anything in return, but you also have to consider that heroes are also human beings, so it's up to you.

After all, there are only a few heroes who generate electricity for love. The Kamen Rider and genius physicist who saved the world last time and said that heroes can’t expect anything in return has already gone to a street stall to sell Sanwu toys.

"Heiwu, bring me the same wine as this birdman."

"Shigaraki, the wounded cannot drink alcohol, we don't have recovery guys here."

The old lady Heiwu tried hard to persuade him, and after finishing speaking, he took out a cup of hot milk from the microwave oven hidden under the bar and handed it to Sigang Mudiao, but Sigang Mudiao just stared at Hei Wu and said nothing more.Under the watchful eyes of the energy angel, he honestly raised the cup with four fingers and drank the hot milk.

"Hey, Birdman, you are an angel after all, don't you have healing or blessing personalities?"

"It doesn't exist. If I had that kind of personality, I would still be sitting here? But if you want to relieve the pain, I have an idea."

Unfolding the wings on the back, revealing eight firearms of different calibers, the Angel shrugged.

"Here, choose one. I guarantee that the pain will only last for a moment, and your life will not be troubled by pain, sorrow, or poverty in the future. This is a promise from an angel, and I can swear to God." As if to prove his words The degree of reliability, the angel specially drew a very standard cross on his chest, and said devoutly.

"Nonsense, of course the dead don't have to worry about that kind of thing."

He drank all the milk in the cup, and under the distressed gaze of the old lady Heiwu, the wooden hanger that crushed the cup just snorted coldly, but didn't do anything to the angel.

Compared with the previous hero killer who used a knife when he came up, and then inexplicably asked Heiwu to send him back to Baoxu, Sigang Muhang still thinks that the bird man who only occasionally argues with him is simply an angel... .. Well, the other party is an angel.

Seeing that the other party was also one of his few companions, Sigang Mudiao calmed down rarely.

At least this woman won't take the initiative to shoot when he sees that he doesn't like it when she disagrees with her, but she will only spit out a few fragrant teasing words.

"Speaking of which, Sigang Muhang, why did you suddenly call me over?"

After the drink in the glass was finished by the energy angel, she licked her lips and looked at the young man beside her.

"We have an operation in Hosu City in three days."

"But at least I have the status of a professional hero. If it is exposed, I will be in trouble."

"I remember that you have a set of equipment that can hide your identity, don't say that you didn't bring it from Italy. The information that the teacher gave me clearly stated everything about you except the three-dimensional."

"Why other than [-]D?"

Neng Angel scratched her long rose-red hair in confusion.

"I'm not interested in women."

"Oh! Shigaraki, you also said that you don't like men."

"Just because I'm not interested in women doesn't mean I like men, you Italian birdman!"

Sigangmuhang retracted his foreword, as expected, he hated this trashy angel full of flirty talk even more.

"Yes, yes, anyway, you are the boss's student, that is, my future immediate boss, anyway, what you said is the truth."

Perfunctorily comforting Sigangmu Diao, Neng Angel picked up the coat that was placed next to him and put it on his shoulders.

"I will go to Baoxu's operation in three days, but if there are too many professional heroes, I will leave the battle depending on the situation."

"Of course, Exia, you just need to lead some heroes."

Black mist nodded to the angel.

"Let me create some confusion, right? Don't worry, I'm very familiar with team combat~"

Chapter 50 Is it normal to work at night or something?

Three days later, Hosu City.

The bloody setting sun fell to the end of the horizon, and the remaining scarlet color gradually merged into the night with the passage of time.

In the slightly cold night wind, only wearing a thin coat of Penguin Logistics, bathed in the dim light, Neng Angel stood on the roof of the building silently overlooking the scenery of the city.

The streamer is bright, noisy and noisy, with laughter and laughter.

Looking at the bustling urban night scene, and the couples and lovers downstairs walking hand in hand, Neng Angel, who was lying on the railing, took a deep breath.

Feeling the coolness produced by the cold air spreading in her lungs, she somehow felt... lonely?

Seeing the lights of thousands of families being lit, the Angel began to feel sour.Especially when she recalled that she spent every silent night alone, she felt even more sad.