The twinkling stars, inlaid in the dark blue night sky, illuminate the city paths like sparkling gems.

The quiet night and the bright stars seem to be the most precious treasures in the world. However, such treasures are not worth paying attention to for some people.

A girl walks under the bright starry sky, lamenting the dullness and lifelessness of the world.

Suddenly, she saw a soft light appear in the sky, followed by a translucent figure spreading its wings that emitted light. The translucent wings echoed with the endless stars, and it was as beautiful as an angel of the stars, making people sink into it.

"That...that's an angel?!" The girl widened her eyes in shock.

…………

“Ladies and gentlemen! I, Hu Hansan, am back again!”

In the command room of the Victory Team, a white figure slid in with Michael Jackson's classic moonwalk dance moves.

"Hahaha! I miss you so much after not seeing you for so long. Do you miss me? Do you feel that life is full of boredom and deadness?"

Everyone: "…………"

Actually, it’s really good without you. At least you don’t bother our eyes.

"It doesn't matter. Now you're no longer with your TPC's handsome face who is loved by everyone, flowers bloom when he sees them, and tires burst when cars see him. The most handsome man in the universe is back! Keep admiring me, worshiping me! I am your pride!"

Everyone: "…………"

My toes are so itchy, I really want to scratch something, like... floor tiles or something.

"Oh, what about your screams? Is it because you are shy?" Nangong Bo looked at the silent crowd without any idea.

"Um... Nangong, where have you been this week? Why haven't I seen Zhuxing and Ruoshui?" It was Dagu who broke the awkwardness first and asked about the whereabouts of the crazy dog's guardian.

"Good question! We went to China for a tour this week and brought some souvenirs!" Nangong Bo enthusiastically stuffed a small tea pet into Xincheng's hand and said, "This is Dagu's. I told him to get rid of all evil."

Da Gu looked at the tea pet with the boy peeing in his hand and fell into deep thought... You call this "all evils go away"?! Boy's urine, right?!

Although Dagu lost his smile, it didn’t matter, because others soon also lost their smiles when they saw Nangong Bo’s weird gift.

The most representative ones include: the [Gift from the Minotaur] received by Vice Captain Zongfang, the [Jujing No. 2] received by Jujing, and the [Single Fighting Chicken] received by Xincheng, which was said to be carefully selected by Nangong Bo.

Cluck~! Cluck~!!

The moment the screaming chicken let out the miserable wail that was unique to single dogs, Xincheng seemed to see the God of Single Dogs smiling at him.

“Uncle Nangong! I’m going to strangle you to death!!”

Although it was extremely inappropriate for Xincheng to receive a gift and then hit someone, our fair and just Vice-Chief Zongfang just glanced at the green hat he received and turned his head away without any personal grudge.

Haha, you deserve it!

Ten minutes later, when Zhu Xingzhen and Athena came back after helping Emerana submit her application to join the team, they saw Nangong Bo, who had a look of despair on his face, his eyes rolled back, crystal liquid at the corners of his mouth, and a look of being played with.

"Hiss~, this is... being defeated by ten female fairies?" As good friends who cried together, laughed together, made mischief together, Zhu Xingzhen naturally turned on the mocking mode and did not give any face at all.

Unfortunately, Nangong Bo's brain had been shaken out by Xincheng at this time, and he didn't have the energy to argue with this guy. He could only extend his middle finger with difficulty to maintain his last bit of stubbornness.

Just when Moroboshi was about to join forces with Athena to do whatever they wanted to Nangong Bo who had lost his ability to resist, Iruma Kei finally finished today's TPC high-level meeting and walked in with a mission.

A week ago, after Nangong Bo and his companions returned from the time travel, they traveled around the world without any psychological burden. Suddenly, a rumor about an "Angel" spread rapidly in Neon Tokyo.

Moreover, this rumor was not the kind of urban legend that spread on the Internet and could be turned into reality by Lei Ye, but the kind that spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, spreading as fast as a plague. One by one, they even claimed to have seen an angel, and they listed the time and place where the angel appeared, and even the details of its appearance.

Such a rapid and vigorous momentum of spread, in Nangong Bo's memory, can only be matched by the plague during the war, the cult in the United States, and the notoriety of three spoons of sugar.

Not only did the local TV station keenly capture this hot topic of public opinion, but they also urgently organized street interviews about "Angels".

The TPC executives headed by Tetsuji Yoshioka realized that something was wrong and personally arranged for a large number of plainclothes police officers to blend in with the crowd, hoping to further investigate the truth of the matter.

"Angel? Of course I have seen him! Angel, His whole body exudes a warm and shining light... I believe that Angel must be by our side all the time, protecting our safety."

Ye Rui projected a TV station's random street interview program onto the big screen in the command room. An elderly woman, like the most devout fanatic, was praising the so-called "angel" very hard in front of the TV camera.

Looking at the content on the screen, Nangong Bo finally had a rough idea of ​​what the incident was, and shook his head regretfully.

Tsk tsk tsk, the demon of legs... Bah, Kirielod the Witch is too impatient. With such a strong momentum of spread, it's no wonder that the Japanese official and TPC noticed it so quickly.

If it were him, he wouldn't do these fancy things.

Since they can control other people, why not slowly replace the group of people in Neon while secretly developing their mass base?

By then, the people above you are your own people, and the people below you are your own people, so you can do whatever you want. Regardless of how high the success rate is, at least even if you fail, you can still say it is a revolutionary act, right?

What are you doing now? Terrorists last time? A cult the second time?

Where's your brain?! You've wasted this ability!

"Nonsense! It was obviously Tiga and other Ultra Warriors who were protecting us. How could an angel suddenly appear out of nowhere?!" Lina was very dissatisfied with what she saw and stood up for the Ultra Warriors.

Well, actually, it’s mainly to stand up for Dagu.

Dagu doesn't care about this kind of false reputation. He would be happier if he could provide more power to protect the earth and mankind.

Compared to the complaining Nangong Bo, Zhuxing Zhen and others, and the fighting for justice Lina and Nori, Captain Iruma Hui widened his eyes in disbelief when he saw the old woman who was praising the "Angel".

Then his face looked frighteningly grim, and he turned around and walked towards his own lounge.

This reaction was immediately noticed by Zongfang, who had known him the longest, and Nangong Bo, who had the best observation ability. Zongfang, the vice-captain of the Victory Team, recognized at a glance that the old woman was the mother of Captain Iruma Kei's ex-husband. Although Nangong Bo's memory of the plot was very vague, he was well aware of the family situation of everyone on the Victory Team after such a long time of getting along with them.

The two men who actually worried the most looked at each other and saw the worry and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Alas... every family has its own problems.

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