I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

Now that ALL FOE ONE, the golden legendary boss, has been sent by her to chat with Yan Luo Wang, according to previous experience, there is not much time left for Miss Neng Angel.

Thinking of this, No Angel took out the wallet in his pocket and glanced at the remaining banknotes inside.

Take the time to go shopping with Skadi tomorrow, and prepare some gifts for the students by the way.After all, everyone is a teacher and a student, and it is really close to parting. Neng Angel is really reluctant to part with these cute little saplings, um, except for Baohao.

"Unconsciously, it's been so long, and I don't know what happened to that stupid mother."

Glancing at the hair that fell on her shoulders, the same color as her mother's, the energy angel sighed subconsciously.

"The so-called homesickness of a wanderer is nothing more than that?"

The girl raised her arms, and under the warm light, she could even see translucent blood vessels through her slightly pale and sickly skin.Then she looked at the "self" reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of her, and couldn't help showing a bitter smile.

Human habits are really scary things.

However, one day, she will go back.

Even if the scene is awkward at that time, she still has the confidence to prove her identity through those secrets that only the mother and son know.

"Well...Speaking of which, she has been complaining about wanting a daughter for a long time. When she was a child, she put skirts on me all day long. Maybe, with her rough nerves, she would seriously consider taking me About getting married?"

It doesn't look like future Homecoming tours will have a great experience.

As the thoughts flowed, Angel's body froze.

Perhaps it is not the right choice for me, a "dead person", to go home to contact my mother.

Recalling the fear of being dominated by the smiling and kind mother who walked towards me with a small skirt, Rao is suddenly a little scared of the evil angels in this world, the destroyers of the world, and the symbols of evil who can chat and laugh with each other .

This has nothing to do with the size of strength, it is just the fear of the psychological shadow left by the past.

She won't be like some illiterate but very good old Spartan father who said, "The 'grievances' are over here, we must grow." The Angel is very fond of this person who shoulders all the responsibilities, The mother who raised her is also happy that her mother sewed clothes for her, but those are all gothic lolita outfits, who can bear this shit? !

Although Angel Neng was very cute when she was a child, it would not be a problem to change into a skirt and mix with girls, but what about her? !What about her thoughts and personal opinions? !

"Sure enough... just take a look at it from a distance, as long as you can see it with your own eyes again."

Putting down the empty cup in his hand, he could look at the cross hanging on his chest silently.

Her journey was far too dangerous, and worrying her parents wasn't the right thing to do.

It would be fine if both parents were Kamen Riders, or gods, heroes, adventurers, etc., but Angela knew very well that her mother was just an ordinary person, doing a very ordinary job in an ordinary company. A job that is indistinguishable from anyone else's.

"Well... let's decide like this."

"Decision? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Nothing, nothing important."

Turning to look at Skadi who was wiping her hair with a towel, Neng Angel smiled perfunctorily.

After all, Skadi is far away from her own group. Talking about her family in front of her is tantamount to rubbing salt in the wound. Angel is not stupid enough to speak out some inappropriate topics.

"Besides, you're dressed up, what's the point of coming up with only a shirt on. Even if there aren't any men here, you still have to be a little scruples about my feelings."

Turning his head away, the slightly flushed Neng Angel looked away.

A dark room with warm tones, music with a slightly ambiguous atmosphere, a bustling night scene outside the window, and a beautiful girl with white hair and red eyes who just came out of the bath wearing only her own white shirt, and her body is still steamy.

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it, coach.

Although I am used to looking at my body in the mirror, I am still a little bit shy when I really let an angel meet other girls frankly, especially Miss Orca, who has all the attributes poking at her strike zone. girl.

Of course, Can Angel is also very clear that Skadi doesn’t mind, but she simply thinks that Can Angel is also a girl, and everyone is female, so there is nothing to be shy about. After all, no man will go to the public bathroom to take a bath, because seeing Feel shy about sitting next to a muscular guy?

"The clothes are all washed, there is no way, and it is troublesome to go into the bathroom with clothes and get wet, even in Argo... There are not many people who like to get wet all day long."

"Why did you suddenly talk about the bathroom? Didn't you take a shower?"

Tilting his head, Neng Angel looked at Skadi who had obviously just come out of the bathroom in confusion.

"But you haven't washed it yet, have you?"

"Ah, this, anyway, the weather is not hot now, sitting in a wheelchair all the time... Don't come here! I can handle it myself! Don't come close to me!!!"

Chapter 97 Late Blooming... Souvenirs?

Half an hour later, Penguin logistics dormitory.

Sitting in a wheelchair, putting on pajamas and hugging a penguin pillow, Neng Tian looked at the ceiling unrequitedly.

Although it is reasonable to say that it is reasonable for a seriously ill patient to clean up with the assistance of the nursing staff, and it is also a routine operation for girls who are close to each other to help each other wash their backs when they take a bath together, but Neng Angel can't stand it.

Not to mention white, soft, and big, in fact, it wasn't until after taking a shower that she changed into pajamas with the help of Skadi, and the dizzy mind was able to make angels come back to their senses, and the amber eyes also regained their brilliance.

But looking at the happy killer whale humming a song and blowing its hair with a hair dryer in a happy mood, Angel Neng felt a little lost for no reason.

What to say?

It's hard for her to say that she's lucky that she's not ashamed, but also a little regretful.

Well, the behavior of taking a bath with a cute girl but losing consciousness and autistic itself is an embarrassment to the senior traversers.

But one thing to say, Skadi's long gray hair is indeed very long.When it is usually tied up, it looks so outrageous that Neng Angel can't imagine how she dragged such a "cumbersome" hair between the battlefields before getting the belt of the Kamen Rider, without letting dust, mud, and blood. Something like that sticks to it.

And after spreading out, this length...is not only described by long hair reaching the waist and reaching the ankles. If you have to use words to define it, it can probably be regarded as a quilt that covers the two.

In all fairness, Neng Angel's waist-length hair is quite difficult to manage.