Chapter 2: Super Mission
"Okay, I'll reluctantly accept your appointment and be an angel for a while!"
Jiang Zhouyue is not stupid, the lesser of two evils, it is better to be an angel than to go to hell.
The old angel immediately let out a hearty laugh, walked over and patted Jiang Zhouyue on the shoulder.
"Hahaha, that's right, I can tell you responsibly, the angel is quite cool, and you'll know it slowly."
Jiang Zhouyue......
Hey, you're fooling me again! Seeing that you are smiling obscenely, there will be nothing good waiting for me next.
"Ahem, that, may I ask, what is my specific job after becoming an angel? It can't be praising God, or lying down and sleeping, right? ”
Jiang Zhouyue flashed a pair of big watery eyes, and looked at the angel old man cutely, in case the old man was cute, maybe he would really send him an easier job? !
"Alas, it's more appropriate for us old people to do this kind of work while lying down and sleeping, and you young people still have to do more thrilling work."
"Thrilling?"
Jiang Zhouyue's expression couldn't help but froze slightly, wouldn't it be for herself to hunt down the fallen angels?!
"Hehe, don't worry, there won't be any danger."
The old angel stretched out his hand and waved in the air, and an image floating in the air immediately appeared in front of him, somewhat similar to the holographic projection of the human world.
A quaint and elegant school gatehouse appears in the video.
"This university, called St. Peter's School of Communication, is the highest university in the domestic media industry."
Jiang Zhouyue nodded lightly, she studied mass media in Waseda, Japan, so she is naturally very familiar with domestic media schools, and there are often academic exchanges between the two schools.
The perspective of the picture rises, and the panorama of the entire St. Peter's School of Communication appears in front of you, and suddenly, a building in the northeast direction flashes a few times.
"This is the well-known advertising school in St. Peter's School of Communication, and the two aces in it, the professional advertising department and the public relations, have been secretly competing for the first position in the past few years."
"Oh...... But what does this have to do with me? ”
Jiang Zhouyue twisted her neck a little impatiently, making a soft "click" sound.
"Hehe, don't worry, the key person is about to appear!"
The picture zoomed in, the perspective moved down, and I saw a slender boy walking out of the academy, and the height of the boy should not be less than 1.8 meters.
The camera continues to zoom in, and the picture freezes on the boy's face, with an angular face, slightly upturned lips, cold and tired eyes, and uninhibited bangs slanting over the thick inky eyebrows.
Good...... So handsome!
Jiang Zhouyue was a little angry, and wiped the harazi that oozed from the corner of her mouth.
"This handsome guy won't be the one I want to serve, right?" Jiang Zhouyue looked at the old angel with bright eyes.
"That's right!" The old angel nodded with satisfaction, after all, the person he chose was not stupid.
"So what exactly am I going to do? Give him loving care? Or do you want to help him improve his academic performance? Oh my God, it's not going to be ...... Bring him to heaven, right? ”
"Can you hear me finish first?!" The old angel glared at Jiang Zhouyue angrily.
"Oh, well, you say!" Jiang Zhouyue closed her mouth and stood with her head down.
"His name is Xiang Jingwen, and his father is the dean of St. Peter's School of Communication."
"Oh, no wonder it looks so arrogant." Jiang Zhouyue wrinkled her nose slightly.
The old angel man suddenly retracted the smile on his face, stared at Jiang Zhouyue's eyes with an extremely serious expression, and said word by word:
His father's name was Xiang Xiaotian...... is a ...... Fall...... Sky...... Envoy! ”
"What? Fallen, fallen, fallen angel?! ”
Jiang Zhouyue's mouth opened wide and he couldn't wait to stuff it into his fist.
"Well, moreover, he is not an ordinary fallen angel, but a newly rising leader among the fallen angels, Satan's right-hand man."
The angel old man's gaze fell solemnly on Jiang Zhouyue's face.
Jiang Zhouyue......
Oops, how do you suddenly have a bad premonition.
"Your task now is...... To approach Xiang Xiaotian's son Xiang Jingwen, be sure to figure out his father Xiang Xiaotian's plan of action. ”
"Click", Jiang Zhouyue seemed to have been struck by a 100,000-volt lightning, and the whole person was scorching with green smoke.
"Oh, hehehe, it's better to find an experienced angel for such a difficult task! I'm still a complete newcomer, I, I don't know anything! You're not afraid of the action being messed up by me? ”
The old angel man raised the corners of his mouth and stood up from his seat.
"Hehe, this task belongs to you! You graduated from Waseda University with a major in mass media and worked in a media company, so you will be at home at St. Peter's School of Communication, and it won't be long before you and Xiang Jingwen are in a state of pinpoint confrontation, so as to attract the attention of Xiang Jingwen, who is arrogant and arrogant. ”
"Secondly, you have a good foundation in taekwondo and you are an extreme sports enthusiast, so it's not hard to imagine that you will be able to deal with dangerous situations with composure."
"Third, and this is the most important point, that is, you have just died, and the angelic aura on your body is still very weak, and you will not be easily identified when you are in close contact with Xiang Xiaotian."
"Well, can I ask a question?" Jiang Zhouyue raised her hand weakly.
The old angel raised his chin and motioned for Jiang Zhouyue to continue.
"What happens if I am identified by a fallen angel?"
"There are only two outcomes," said the old angel with a solemn expression, "either you will be killed or you will be blackened." ”
"What does blackening mean?"
"It's your wings turning black and becoming a fallen angel!"
"If you are killed, will you be able to go back to heaven?"
"No, if you are killed as an angel, your soul will also be destroyed, which means that you will disappear from this world forever!"
"Ah~~~~~h
Jiang Zhouyue seemed to be hit by Medusa's gaze, and instantly petrified in place.
"Well, old angel, I'll discuss something with you, can you send me to hell? I really can't do your angelic work, think about it, it's better to go to hell! ”
Jiang Zhouyue stepped forward and pulled the old angel's arm with a smile on her face.
"Hehe, it's too late, the contract has come into effect, and you can't regret it! I've already found the object of your incarnation, let's go, I'll take you down!" ”
"Oh, my stomach hurts so much!"
Jiang Zhouyue clutched her stomach and lay on the ground.
The corner of the angel old man's mouth hooked, and his right hand was gently raised in the air, Jiang Zhouyue's body floated lightly, like a kite in the old man's hand, unconsciously floating forward with him......