[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

"It's a pity, but your feet can no longer take off."

"Give up basketball, Big Me."

The sky is cloudy and the climate is hot and humid. The island country has just passed the humid rainy season, and the hot summer is coming soon.All the heat seems to be gathering here, and I, Vulcan, have saved the fire for nearly ten hours in this purgatory heat.

From early morning to noon.

With the tireless efforts of the firefighters, the ferocious momentum of the fire was gradually brought under control.Reinforcements arrived shortly thereafter to take over the front lines.Back at the fire station, Vulcan took off his heavy work clothes, and stood in the special shower room in the department for a simple rinse. His tense muscles did not relax due to the spray of cold water.

He is so tired now that he just wants to have a good meal and then go home and get a good night's sleep.

Especially after the seemingly never-ending struggle with the raging fire - did the person who set off the fireworks in that abandoned warehouse get kicked in the head by a donkey?Thinking of the cause of the fire, Vulcan was full of anger.If he could catch the prisoner, he swore he would beat him until he vomited blood.After re-hanging the necklace that was taken off due to work, Vulcan briefly greeted several partners in the team and left the fire station.The hand holding the high-pressure water gun to extinguish the fire for a long time was too tired to move freely. Compared with the fatigue driving that would cause accidents, Vulcan finally chose to walk back slowly, after all, it was not far away.

He stopped by M's on the way and bought twice the usual amount of hamburgers.

Although he thought it was nothing, he was told by the aunt who lined up behind him.

"Young man, isn't it bad for your stomach to eat so much?" The aunt held her child by the hand and looked at Vulcan who was about to be submerged in hamburgers in surprise.

Vulcan's face was slightly hot: "No, it's okay, I'm in good health, so to speak."

After that, he quickly walked out of M with two bags of hamburgers in his arms.

Holding a paper bag with more than a dozen hamburgers in it was inconvenient to see the road ahead. After finally reaching the door, Vulcan was about to free his hand to take out the key when he suddenly kicked something at his foot.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw something like a booklet that he kicked.Opening the door and putting the paper bag on the shoe cabinet, Vulcan returned to the door to pick up the booklet that no one knew who left behind.

After closing the door, the original handwriting on the green paper cover has long been blurred.Flipping through it, Vulcan found that the paper inside was almost blank, only a few hiragana were scrawled on the last page.Trying hard to distinguish the wild cursive font, the returned children who are extremely poor in Chinese are stuttering and reading the words on it.

"かしゅう...きよみつ?" Vulcan frowned, "Is that how you read it?"

Excluding the three years of high school, Kagami spent most of his time living in the United States, which has a 13 time difference with Japan.After graduating from high school, he immediately went through all the formalities and went straight to the United States to participate in professional basketball training.In a professional game 2 years ago, Vulcan suffered a serious ankle injury due to a foul by his opponent and missed the finals.Afterwards, the results of the hospital examination made him fall into a quagmire of confusion and despair.

The doctor with gold-rimmed glasses handed him the report with a look of pity.

The light and thin paper was so heavy that he almost couldn't hold it steady.

Alex on the side just sighed and stroked Vulcan's trembling shoulders.

"Heal your wounds well, big me."

The recovery process was long and boring. Fortunately, Himuro Tatsuya and Alex were always by his side, otherwise he would not be able to survive.However, Vulcan, who was unexpectedly delicate, would not ignore what those two people were worried about.Because they care more about their psychological problems than their foot injuries.

They will eliminate all surrounding objects that may trigger sudden events.They are afraid, afraid that the Vulcan who plays basketball besides eating and sleeping, who has already stepped into the palace of professional basketball with one foot, cannot accept the cruel fact that he can no longer play basketball.

After being sluggish for a long time, Vulcan chose a high-risk occupation-firefighter regardless of the opposition of the people around him.Due to his strong body and sharp reflexes, Vulcan quickly passed the one-year rigorous training of the Los Angeles Fire Department and became an official firefighter.

Soon thereafter, Vulcan returned to Japan, where he had been away for a long time, met friends he hadn't seen for a long time, and continued to be his firefighter.Although I am occasionally called to play basketball by Aomine Kise and the others, it is no longer the way it used to be.

"I really want to play basketball..." Vulcan, who was immersed in memories, murmured to himself.

"What is basketball?" The voice that appeared suddenly brought Vulcan back to his thoughts.

"You don't even know basketball... eh?!"

Vulcan opened his mouth wide, looking in horror at the strangely dressed boy who appeared in his room out of thin air, and there seemed to be a knife pinned to his waist.

——A burglar in a strange dress? !

This was the first reaction that came to Vulcan's mind.

The "robbed" boy had smooth black hair, looking at him with red eyes that were free of any impurities, and were shining brightly.

The hand that was stretched out to herself was fair and slender, and the nails were painted with delicate scarlet kodan.

Vulcan suddenly remembered the horror movie he and Heizi watched together.

Blood-red nails, pale skin, and a black-haired female (?) ghost.

"You, where did you come from..." Vulcan felt that he was going to faint.

The other party pointed to the booklet in his hand: "Didn't you call me by my name just now?"

As soon as the words fell, Vulcan immediately threw the booklet out.

"I forgot to introduce myself." The male ghost stuck out his tongue, and brushed the hair that was hanging on the side of his ear behind his ear, "I am Qingguang, California, and I am called the son of Heyuan..."

Oh, shshsh... Shit!

Vulcan, who was sure that he was alive in broad daylight, couldn't stop stuttering even idiomatic expressions before fainting.

California: "...Master?"

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Vulcan was awakened by starvation.

He looked around vigilantly, and after reconfirming that the unclean thing had disappeared, he called Midorima.

"What's the matter?" The other party's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Vulcan, who has long been accustomed to Midorima's attitude, went straight to the point: "Hey, Midorima, do you have something to exorcise ghosts!"

"Damn me!"

When people are extremely scared or nervous, they can't control their volume.

Midorima silently moved the phone slightly away from his ear.

...in broad daylight to hell?

Ignoring Takao Kazunari who was laughing uncontrollably when he heard the conversation between himself and Vulcan, Midorima pushed his glasses expressionlessly: "I'm a dentist here. If I have a brain problem, I should go to the neurology department."

The person refuses to speak to you and hangs up.

"Vulcan is still so interesting hahahaha..." Takao who couldn't straighten up from laughing supported the table.

Midorima stared at him coldly: "Don't forget your job."

"Yes yes yes." Responding perfunctorily, the reprimanded Takao muttered, "If you want me to say, you can see evil spirits here every day - don't you think so, Mami-san?" He asked with a smile Looking at the nurse next to me.

"Takao Kazuari—!!"

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Damn, even hung up on my phone.The fiery red forked eyebrows were wrinkled in anger, and he threw the phone on the sofa in annoyance.Picking up the cold hamburger on the side, he ate every bite.Thinking that he should be a hallucination due to being too tired, Vulcan suddenly felt that he lost his appetite, so he only finished half of the burger hastily, and prepared the rest for tomorrow's breakfast.

"It's rude to say that Fu Sangshen is a ghost, master."

There was a little complaint in the playful voice, Vulcan's body froze.Based on the experience of watching (forced) horror movies for many years, it is absolutely impossible to look back at this time. The best way is to pretend that you didn’t hear or see anything.

I didn't see anything.

I didn't hear anything.

Oh, Blessed Virgin Mary.

The self-hypnotized Vulcan quickly trips over reality.

In front of him stood the male ghost just now.

"You, what are you..."

His voice trembled so much that he could hardly speak a complete sentence, and Vulcan felt that he might faint again.

This time, California Qingguang didn't have the patience to wait for Vulcan to wake up, so he grabbed Vulcan who kept retreating.

"My name is California Kiyomitsu, and I am the favorite sword of Shinsengumi Okita Souji." He introduced himself.

"Please don't be afraid." The clear boyish voice slightly calmed the confused Vulcan.

He opened his eyes wide: "I, I'm not very good at Japanese history, and I don't understand what you're talking about..."

Vulcan, who had already attributed the other party to ghosts and other non-scientific substances in his heart, discovered that the other party could actually touch him.

...Have ghosts evolved to this level? Well, it's scary! !

After all, he was an adult himself, and Vulcan forced himself to be calm.

"Well, I don't know why you came to my house. But if you need help, please ask." Vulcan didn't know why he used honorifics to the ghost.However, he once heard from his friend Kuroko Tetsuya who has a strange obsession with supernatural events that if you encounter ghosts, you must try your best to satisfy their requirements so that they can be satisfied and ascend to heaven as soon as possible.

Qingguang: ...I always feel that there is a huge gap that cannot be bridged when I first meet a new god judge.

He really didn't want to admit that it was a generation gap in age.

...Oh no, that is the generation gap across the century.

After thinking about it, Qingguang smiled: "I really need help. But before that, can you tell me the name of the master?"

"Vulcan is bigger than me." Vulcan replied without thinking, obviously not listening to the next sentence behind Heizi.

——Remember, you must not let those ghosts know your name, otherwise they will haunt you for the rest of your life.

Is Vulcan bigger than me?Qing Guang repeated the name in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Qing Guang suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth and lowered his eyelids.

"I hope the master can take my companions home." He begged so, with his hands hanging by his side pretending to be helpless.

...Ghosts still have companions.Vulcan thinks that the apartment he just moved into will soon become a haunted house.

uncomfortable.

want to cry.

"...Find them, will you become a Buddha?" Vulcan asked cautiously.

Qingguang nodded his head, and his red pupils, which shone brighter with joy, stared closely at Vulcan.

"Of course, as long as I find them, I can go to another world without any regrets."

Vulcan weighed the pros and cons, then reluctantly nodded: "Okay, Canada, California."

Where Vulcan couldn't see, Kiyomitsu stuck out his tongue silently.

——What I said above is of course a lie.

Qingguang said obediently: "Just call me Qingguang, master."

"Then you can also call me Vulcan, the master feels weird." Facing the strange address, Vulcan scratched his hair.

"Okay, Master." Qing Guang smiled.

Vulcan: ... as long as you are happy.

Relying on the advantage of Fusangshen that he doesn't need to eat or spend money, he persuaded the dazed Huoshen to live in his home with the shabby reason of "a must-have product for home travel".

Looking at the other party's broad back and hair color brighter than his own pupils, Qingguang couldn't help but darken his eyes, and clenched the handle of the knife at his waist.

This time, the same mistakes will never be repeated.

The author has something to say:

Currently known information includes:

1. The Vulcan who doesn't play basketball is a firefighter.

2. Shintaro Midorima is a dentist, and Kazuari Takao is his assistant.

3. California Qingguang is the first knife in the Vulcan knife tent.

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Comes with a pure filter, Vulcan is an angel>//////

The title is still "Master" is more emotional, it's something to cultivate :)

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Daily catching bugs + daily doubts. There are favorites but no comments. Is it true that anyone has watched it? (Wiping tears