"Um, big sister..." another angel sitting next to the mischievous angel girl, who was covered in darkness instead of colorful light, whispered.

Only a pair of sharp, yellow eyes and a golden halo ring - not much different from that of the angel girl sitting next to him - floating above his head could be seen clearly in the dark room when he turned his head to face the busy angel girl.

In fact, they were almost the same age. Between them were older and younger by a few years but for the immortal angels, they could be called "friends".

Yet somehow, he had called her his "big sister" for thousands of years...

And although his face was covered in complete darkness, just by looking at its outline one could tell that he was a handsome and cold man.

If the angel girl was a naughty, vivacious, and playful princess coming from a super-rich country. Then the angel boy would be a hero in a dark and grim armor who had overcome hundreds of battles, standing between the boundary of life and death countless times until he could finally see the light of tomorrow.

'Haiz... Only except that reality is always different from one's imagination.' The angel boy sighed as he thought about the sad reality.

'And I doubt there would be any hero that could beat her. To be honest, she's not that strong but...' He added but stopped midway.

His eyes carefully looked at the angel girl but secretly glanced thoughtfully and sympathetically at a figure on the screen of the device.

A young man was running, circling the vast flying island - the place the angels once called home and also where they were always proud of, in the past - and begging for his petty life after being chased by the scary teleport building, in the relentless pursuit. Probably...

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The angel boy's lips parted slightly but soon tightened again as if he wanted to say something but a few seconds later he lost all the courage he had before.

Only in his own imagination. Apparently, he meant to say the rest,

"Just let him go in peace, please!" He said loudly, perhaps.

"Or are you going to scare him away from this land?" He lectured the stubborn angel girl.

"He'll be our first companion in thousands of years, won't he?" He added.

And started talking about things around the world like how elegant an angel should be, how an angel should act, how to learn about an angel's demeanor, or how he had suffered after having lived with such a playboy princess for thousands of years... etc.

Without anything could restrain his mouth from spitting out his opinions anymore.

...

But, yes. His pride, his strong words, and the bold actions he had envisioned should always be in his head and his head only.

That was the lesson he had learned after thousands of years of experience living with the angel girl.

'No, they aren't "should be" but they are "must be", so as not to lead to a bitter end.' The angel thought as he averted his beautiful eyes back to the angel girl...

For example, instead of the young man running. The angel boy could imagine that it was him...

"Do you want some water, big sister?" The angel boy spoke softly while picturing himself running like crazy even though he knew that no one could escape this "little welcome joke" of the "big sister" unless they jumped off the flying island.

"Yeah. Heaven Orange Juice!" The busy angel girl said without even taking her face off the device's screen. She had a devilish smile on her face while her hands moved reslessly across the keyboard.

"Alright. Wait a minute." He said as he took out the orange juice he had prepared a long time ago, poured it into a lovely pink glass with the picture of two cute chibi angels and returned to his thoughts as he absently watched the glass slowly fill up.

But either way, it would always be her victory.

Or stay and be intimidated - maybe get weighed down for a while by the teleport building if she wanted to. Or jump off the flying island and be teleported back to the sky to fall again, forming a perfect loop until she got bored and let him go.

After all, she had been preparing for this in all her spare time for thousands of years, and who knew if the young man successfully entered the building, what would await him there.

It was the first time there was a "missing creature" and a "missing human" at that come to her land anyway.