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1. The occasion of being able to be an angel

——Write in front——

This side story has absolutely no connection with the main plot of the novel.

If you want to continue reading the main story directly, please skip this volume.

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"Hey, boss! Who are we going to kill today?"

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and with a cheerful voice and abnormal light, the most unobtrusive courier in history was sent in from the door.

Although the sunrise on the sea is very early, there is no such bright light at this point. It seems that someone walked into my office with a fluorescent lamp and didn't even knock on the door.

I struggled to get up from the sofa and slowly recognized the identity of the visitor through my fingers.

"He's an angel..."

I checked my watch casually. I wanted to stretch or yawn - but I'm sorry, I was so tired that I didn't even have the motivation to yawn as usual.

"Why are you in such a bad mood...Oh my god, boss, your eyes are so red, it's like you spent all your money without shipping any goods! What happened!"

The girl slowly walked up to me and exclaimed.

"Go, go, go to hell, don't bring your solar lamp over here, go turn on the lights in the office, and bring me the mirror from the drawer."

I covered my eyes and howled. This strong light was too destructive to me.

The girl went to turn on the light and murmured in protest: "What kind of solar light? This one can stay on even at night..." Then she walked up to me again and handed the mirror to my hand.

I opened my eyelids in front of the mirror and said, "It's indeed a little red. Where are the eye drops..." It seemed to be on the desk. It would be some time before today's documents were delivered, so I put some eye drops on my eyes.

Potion, prepare to lean on the office chair and take a rest.

However, the noisy girl stood next to me and started asking questions: "Boss, what time did you go to bed last night? Did you get a good rest?"

"I only slept for four hours, what do you think?" I replied angrily.

"Didn't you go to bed quite late?" The girl's voice sounded quite shocked: "You didn't call me during the disco show yesterday?!"

"Bounce!" When I heard this, I almost fell off the chair. Talking to people who are full of entertainment will even lead me in the wrong direction:

"I went up to the star observatory on the snow-capped mountains last night to visit some old friends..."

"What?"

"...Forget it, don't worry about it." I cleared my throat. "Then Zi Lan came to me and cried and said that she was the only one in the human resources room and that the work had been piled up until the day after tomorrow, so I helped her do it.

a little."

"Miss Zilan will cry? This is really unexpected." The girl seemed interested, but I didn't intend to continue discussing last night's work. The set timer rang.

Okay, let's get to work. I opened my eyes.

The girl in front of her is wearing the overalls of Penguin Logistics, a logistics company that is well-known throughout the world. Sneakers and fingerless sports gloves indicate her identity as a courier. Her energetic short hair shows her ability, and her beautiful face is like a goddess.

A creation, but there is a cynical evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

But it is such a girl who pursues fashion style, but behind her is a picture that can only be drawn in ancient religious stories - glowing wings, a shining halo above her head - she is an angel (Sakota)

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"Hey, boss! Are you awake now?" It's still the familiar mischievous voice.

As she said this, the angel put her suitcase on my desk: "Who are we going to kill today? Oh no, what are you going to give me today?" - took out the gun in the suitcase.

It's really devilish.

I put my elbows on the table and propped up my chin. I thought about it and said, "Today..."

The angel in front of me was excitedly waiting for me to tell her what novel place she could go to today to find a venue, but...

"Yesterday, all combat-related tasks were completed, so there will be no combat today."

Come on, let's start working. I ignored the sculptured angel lady in front of me and turned on the computer.

My name is Doctor, and I am a Doctor... No, my name is Doctor, and I am a Tool... Forget it, this is whatever.

All in all, I seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep, and for reasons that are still unknown, I lost almost all my memories. I was told that I was originally a mineral disease researcher affiliated with the pharmaceutical company "Rhode Island" and an important person in the organization.

, is also the combat commander of this armed organization. Now he has returned to the Rhode Island Maritime Mobile Base.

Rhodes Island provided me with a separate office and room - although the resources do not seem to be sufficient to allocate individual rooms to people at will. I am trying to adapt to everything I need to be familiar with including my original research work, command work, etc.

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In order to get familiar with the people in Rhode Island and the work of each department, my assistants are now taking turns.

Today's assistant is this obscure "courier" who belongs to the cooperative organization "Penguin Logistics" - Miss Angel.

Day

Today’s work starts with resource management.

To be honest, shouldn't this kind of work be given to more professional people to take full responsibility? Even considering that I had very high abilities and status before I lost my memory, doesn't it also belong to the field of medicine and tactics? Why are warehouse management and trade orders both

Do you want to take my hand?

unclear meaning.

But Kelsey and Amiya thought it was necessary. There was no other way, so I accepted it. But it was actually surprisingly interesting to do it - the feeling of watching the supplies and the treasury become gradually enriched was indeed indescribable.

readily.

I looked up at the angel on the other side of the sofa. At the moment, she was concentrating on maintaining the gun in her suitcase. I have to say that it would really be a big help if she could work quietly like this.

Suddenly I had an idea:

"Angel of Power? Are you doing maintenance on your gun?"

She heard this and looked over to me: "Yeah, that's right."

Let me think about how to get her to take the bait... "Is it troublesome to maintain it? After all, this is a hot weapon, so it is probably more difficult than a crossbow."

"It's okay. After all, I often take care of my guns, and if I'm skilled, I can make them quickly." As she said that, she assembled the parts and showed me the murder weapon in her suitcase again:

"Well, it's done."

Oops, it seems that she has finished her maintenance, but we can't let her make a fuss: "Are you used to being inside the Rhode Island facility?"

While putting her belongings into the suitcase, Angel Neng replied: "Well...it's quite comfortable, and everyone is nice."

Then she tilted her head: "How should I put it, the only drawback is that there is too little entertainment."

"Oh, how do you say this?" I asked while raising the corners of my mouth, as if I had an opportunity.

"Look, everyone is usually training and working. Even if they have the chance to leave, most of the time they go out are on missions. No one will come to me and say anything: do I want to go somewhere to play in the evening?

Are you coming to the party, like this? My party gene has been longing for it for a long time but I just don’t have a chance to vent it!”

Then she fell back, crossed her legs and frowned.

I asked, "Isn't there anything interesting?"

Damn it, the entry point still hasn’t appeared.

The capable angel heard this and scratched his cheek: "Interesting things... The shooting training is quite rich. Sister Yuanshan is very good at playing cards, and then... the food cooked in the kitchen is delicious! I have always wanted to eat their cooking once

of baked apple pie but just didn’t have it!”

Nice! This is it!

"Baked apple pie...I want to try it too." I said, deliberately showing a thoughtful expression.

"It's a pity that we can't eat it, right... Wait, if it's the boss, there might be a chance! You can just ask the kitchen to make one!" After saying that, the capable angel rushed in front of me.

"Boss, this is my wish today! Please ask the kitchen to bake an apple pie!"

I nodded: "Yeah, I'll ask Mousse, she should be willing to help."

"Mousse?!"

Angel Neng was even more excited when he heard this, "Is he the pastry chef who used to work at Valerie's?!"

I smiled and nodded: "She's right."

"Then scream now!" Angel Angel made a serious expression, "I, no, we can definitely eat ten!"

This person really wants to eat apple pie...

"It's a pity, but it really can't be done now." I waved my hands and frowned in a pretentious manner. "The work has not been completed, so it is definitely not possible at this time."

"Then just finish it! What kind of job is it?" Nangangang broke through my screen.

"Logistics." I answered.

"Ah, ah, boss, you are working too slowly! Let me do it!" Angel Neng grabbed my chair and keyboard, "I am a professional!" He said and started working with great enthusiasm.

I had no choice but to step aside and pick up my cup. Originally I just wanted to ask her for help, but unexpectedly she actually did the work for me directly.

"...Forget it, it's not bad."

I was drinking coffee and sent a message to Mousse who I remembered was supposed to be working in the kitchen today.

Plan pass.

Night

"Oh my God, I finally got off work on time today!" I cheered and threw the documents on the table away.

"Boss, you look very handsome when you throw things away, but you look really awkward when you pick them back up."

I rolled my eyes at her: "You're holding back and no one will think you can't speak Chinese." Then I started to take back the scattered documents.

Who knows, since I started working at this place, I've had to get off work several times, and I've been on a business trip, and it's been a battlefield.

"Life requires a sense of ritual, do you understand?"

It would probably be more painful if I didn't know how to entertain myself.

Especially since there are some of the most serious things in the world waiting to be solved.

Ore disease. I looked at the angels. It would be a good thing if one less person is infected. The angel in front of me is one of the few healthy people in the "island". If she can get along happily with us... maybe the infected person

Reconciliation with the world is not out of the question.

But all this must be based on the premise that we have a way to solve the ore disease. Therefore, Kelsey, Amiya, me, the medical team, the combat team, the entire Rhode Island and our allies cannot relax.

"I finally got off work on time, do you want us to go have a drink, boss?" I opened the door of the office, and Angel Neng followed behind me and asked with a smile.

"Is there a bar on Rhodes Island?" I asked back, but I thought about it seriously.

Maybe a drink would be a good idea? I look at Angel, this guy can really be considered a beauty when he's not talking.

A sad look on the face and a resentful heart is better than a beautiful woman drunk with fine wine.

I remember it was a limerick chanted by a person named Xi Yeqian, but it is indeed the truth. Instead of worrying about righteousness, it is better to have a good drink with someone at this moment - righteousness does not last forever, but the people around you are indeed with you.

Isn't it on both sides? I'm afraid party creatures like Angel Angel have already understood this truth, right? Maybe she will be able to chat well with the illiterate poet?

"Actually, I know there is a good place up here..." Angel Neng came over mysteriously, but a sudden voice interrupted her from continuing to discuss the plan.

"Dr! Angel! What good things have you done today!" Robin walked over angrily.

"Did you ask Mousse to take the apple pie test today?"

Although Robin is a head shorter than me, this sense of oppression and majesty...is worthy of being a Rhode Island instructor.

"It's true... isn't she working in the kitchen today?" I was already scared.

"She trained today!" Robin said through gritted teeth, "Then she came to ask me for leave in the middle of training!"

I recall, it seems that is indeed the case...wait,

"Did you allow her to leave?"

"That's right." Luo Bing nodded, "She said she would come back to continue training when she is done." I breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't that no problem?"

"But she never came back - she was asked by the kitchen people to stay and help."

...Oh, it’s over. There’s no way to refuse this type of mousse.

So now I and Mighty Angel are going to be in trouble.

"Robin." The capable angel suddenly spoke.

"What? Is there anything else you want to say? I advise you to give me someone I can trust..."

"then!"

The capable angel took off the halo on his head and threw it at Robin. However, before I could react to what happened, Robin jumped up slightly and caught the halo with his mouth!

...an embarrassing moment of silence.

The capable angel grabbed my hand and started running in the opposite direction of Robin!

"You two bastards!" Robin's roar came from behind, and then I heard the crisp sound of something falling to the ground.

"Why can your ring be taken off? No...why did you throw it to her?" I was grabbed by the hand by the capable angel and ran away.

"I remember when I was in Rutland, my neighbor had a Doberman pinscher who would yell at me every day... As soon as my hand slipped..." Angel Noble had no time to scratch his face, but he could still hear it.

The embarrassment in her voice came out.

"Why does it roar at you every day?" I actually became interested in this strange detail.

"I take an apple from my neighbor's house every day... I hate going to the doctor!" At the corner, Nengang kicked off the wall and landed in front of me.

"You're an angel stealing from your neighbor's angel?"

"I agreed! Oh--" Suddenly Neng Tian fell to the ground, and I could see the murder weapon clearly from behind her - something like a ring-shaped fluorescent light hit the back of her head.

Then I was hit in the face by the rebounding halo.

Before I was woken up by Robin with cold water, my last influential words were spoken by myself.

"Captain XX?..."

"Haha... I didn't expect that I got punished." I was supported by the capable angel and slowly walked out of the training ground.

"Are you sure it's not your fault that you were scolded for so long?" I gave her a slightly sad look. There was even corporal punishment!

"Haha...Excuse me, boss?"

"Take your questions back to me!"

The capable angel took something out of his pocket: "Don't be angry...can you spare me if I give you this?"

When I received it in my hand, I saw it was a medal with "Best Boss" written on it. On the back, in small letters, it said: "Collect five and you can redeem a super boss medal."

What are you doing? I looked at her with confusion.

"Because my boss played with me and brought me apple pie, and he even got punished with me! My boss is the best boss today!"

I sighed and put the medal into my pocket.

"Forget it, after all, this is what I should do. Speaking of which, why do everyone call me Doctor and you are the only one who calls me Leader?"

"This is it." Angel Neng laughed out loud.

"If I had the same name as everyone else, then the boss wouldn't remember me particularly."

I'm not sure if she blushed just now.

"Speaking of which, I said before that I know a good place - ahhhh!"

Before she could let out her trademark evil smile, our feet suddenly hit each other and we fell down.

After a few seconds, we got up from the ground.

Awkward silence.

"...No...I didn't expect that the boss's body is quite big and strong, ha...haha." Angel's laughter was slightly different than usual.

"Ahem, after all...he is a man."

"No... I didn't expect my hands to be quite big..." Angel Neng awkwardly didn't know where to put his hands.

"After all...he is a man."

There was another moment of silence.

"I didn't expect that Angel's body would be unexpectedly soft..."

Before I finished speaking, the capable angel slapped me in the face——

“You are holding back and no one thinks you can speak Chinese!!!”

After that, I ran away without being able to get up again.

I was the only one sighing on the training ground.

"Damn, I don't have the crutches anymore..." I rubbed my still aching leg.

Midnight

She was wiping her hair after taking a shower when she suddenly received a text message - in the sender's avatar, he was wearing a black hood and a long black coat - he was a respectable man called Doctor in Rhode Island.

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But she couldn't get angry when she thought about what had just happened. She sat on the edge of the bed and turned on her mobile phone.

"Put the aperture on the bedside table - your second wish, the boss keeps it"

She was stunned for a while, then laughed: "That's not what I meant..."

But no one has ever thought of using this method to fulfill this wish, not even herself. Are she waiting for him to think about it?

Probably yes.

So she actually took off the halo and put it on the bedside table. Then she fell on the bed and turned on the light in the room.

"The second wish...find someone to turn off the fluorescent tube above my head!" the girl once asked the man in the black coat.

It's really turned off now.

With a slight smile on her lips, she fell asleep.

Looking at the glowing screen in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned upward.

"Good night."

PS: Sorry, I’m so busy today QAQ

So there is no way to update the feature film...

I can’t take leave without a computer outside, so I’ll show you the fanfic I wrote before, just as a side story.

I’m so sorry! I’ll try my best to update twice tomorrow!

In addition, I still recommend it, hhh, don’t forget it~

(I’m really sorry! I’ll blow the dog’s head off myself!)

In addition, the text has been updated by 34, please enjoy it.


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