I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

After all, a certain talented screenwriter has spoken.

Shirakura: You don't need to be so clear about Kamen Rider, just let it be fun.

To put it bluntly, it's not all commercial compromises.

Insufficient schedule for actors and limited funds for special effects. The screenwriter had a party last night and added a few more strokes to the script. Because he didn't have a better idea, but the schedule was not waiting for anyone, he had to stick to his head and not come back later. Just relying on idealism to deceive the past and other reasons may become the reason why Aunt Dong eats books and eats settings.

However, the most important thing is, if you don't praise the new knight as the strongest, the toys won't sell at all, okay? !

Well, Neng Angel is not incomprehensible. She worked as a mobile game planner before time-traveling, and encountered routine operations such as follow-up development and personnel transfer of popular old games operated by the company for new games.

According to the memory in his brain, Neng Angel, who returned along the original road, successfully arrived at the downstairs of his house after overturning a few weirdos and ordinary people who tried to mistreat him.

Smooth sailing, hmm.

A few cannon fodder-level eccentrics, can Angel really not take it seriously, want to suck her?If it doesn't exist, it's better to practice it for ten or eight years in the next life to become a little more beating and then come here and let her beat her violently... at least to live for a few more seconds.

For details, please refer to the guy who was almost slashed by two swords by Men Yashi in the daytime. He is an executive member of the pro-guards, which shows how weak the weirdos in this world are.

However, when the energy angel opened the door, the reminder from the revelation caused her to have some wonderful sense of disobedience.

Although the layout of the furnishings and furniture is exactly the same as when they left, and there are no shoe prints or suspicious marks on the ground, everything is normal, but it is so normal, Neng Angel always feels that there is something wrong.

But after repeated inspections, No Angel couldn't find what was missing.

The rocket launcher under the sofa is still there intact, and the slightly dusty top of the Mona Lisa's frame proves that no one has opened this mechanism recently.

As for money?

The only funds that Penguin Logistics had were all in Neng Angel's own wallet, and more than half of them were the money that bad guys willingly gave her to buy indulgences during the day.

Then, adhering to the principle of prudently keeping the ten-year ship, Nengtian checked all the spare staff dormitories from the kitchen to the empty ashes.

Unfortunately, she still couldn't find anything in these places.

"Maybe it's just that I've been a little nervous recently?"

After touching his nose, the energy angel looked around and found nothing unusual in the bathroom.

That's weird.

Obviously the revelation has always been very accurate, even when it is in the shop lottery and playing the gashapon machine, it maintains [-]% accuracy as always.

But just after the angel left and closed the bathroom door smoothly, a young man in a peaked cap who propped himself up around the ceiling with his limbs sighed slightly.

But just before he was about to jump down, Neng Angel, who had just left, shot back and opened the bathroom door again, which shocked the young man who hadn't moved yet.

"Well......"

Looking at the empty bathroom, Neng Angel frowned suspiciously.

In the end, the puzzled girl scratched her hair and turned away resolutely.

......

As the night outside the window was getting darker, Neng Tian, ​​who had spent five years in Fuyuki City, which lacked electronic entertainment and was used to going to bed early and getting up early, retreated decisively into the bed after drinking a cup of hot milk.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, Neng Angel couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Human habits are a terrible thing.

Obviously, before crossing, she never slept until midnight, got up early in the morning to rush to the company as sleepy as a dead dog, but now it has become difficult for her to stay up until the early morning to become the vigil champion, almost an impossible feat.

There's no way, it's like this when I'm old and I can't bear it.

He sighed with emotion that time is a butcher's knife, which can turn dead house animals into beautiful girls who can't stay up all night. It can make an angel say good night to Lei Fly, who uses a snack bag as a nest, and then put on the blindfold.

However, not long after Can Angel lay down, Mr. Thief, who was trapped in the bathroom, or stared at something again, quietly pushed the door of Can Angel's room.

Seeing the girl wearing a blindfold lying on the bed and playing chess with Duke Zhou...the bright halo on her head, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he murmured softly: "What, compared to the feathers that the angels shed, it is clear that it is still The halo is the most valuable treasure."

Carefully bypassing the messy debris on the ground, the young man who walked to the bed bent down and carefully looked at the halo on the head of the energy angel.

Obviously, he was more interested in rare treasures than the sleeping girl herself.

How can women's sex be as important as treasures?

Yes, he's the real straight man of steel.

Well, it wasn't detected.

Glancing at the angel who was sleeping soundly, and talking in his sleep from time to time, the young man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'll accept the treasure!" After that , this thief, the thief who smuggled everything, decisively reached out to touch the halo on the head of the energy angel.

"Well, can't you pull it???"

After tugging twice, the young man who noticed that the halo was motionless was startled.

Logically speaking, things like angel halos can be removed?

Just as he was confused and increased the strength of his hand, the girl's faint voice sounded, and she clasped his wrist forcefully.

"I'm really sorry that the halo on my head can't be removed, Haidong Dashu."

With the appearance of the voice, intertwined with his sight is a pair of... tears, eyes full of resentment?

Chapter 18 is in?Beat the bridge of the nose

Strictly speaking, Angel himself was very confused.