[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

Black shattered hair hangs casually on the shoulders, and strands of sarcasm are scattered between the ink-like brows and eyes.Bathed in the sight of the other party looking at herbivores, Tsunayoshi subconsciously lifted up his collar.

It's rare that he didn't wake himself up with a crutch.Gang Ji thought so, but the next second when he raised his head and was about to say something, a kidnapper whose color was comparable to a silver knife and fork hit his face against the icy wind.A trace of surprise flashed across the brown eyes, and Tsuna reached out and accurately grasped the murderous thing that was less than a foot away from the tip of his nose.

As soon as Gang Ji let go, the kidnapper quickly retracted into the opponent's clothes, so fast that Gang Ji couldn't see where he was hiding.However, Hibari Kyoya is a person full of mysteries in Bingshengzhong.No matter how tragic the fight is, the school uniform jacket will not fall off, or why in a place like school where peace is paramount, there are murder weapons that can be pulled out of the clothes at any time.

Sighing silently, Tsuna quietly shook his hand, trying in vain to get rid of the cold touch on his hand.When he felt that he was still indulging in the illusion of the happy smile of the goddess who had been secretly in love for many years and couldn't extricate himself, the person who was full of disdain and took the initiative to talk moved his lips.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, this time it's not a herbivore." There is a strange light in the skylark's eyes, this kind of light only appears when he fights with the strong, like the blood all over his body is boiling and burning .

Gang Ji's wine is completely sober.

"This is the information sent back from that pineapple." Hibari threw it aimed at Tsunayoshi's face.But the herbivore in front of him, who was supposed to be shaking its pitiful rabbit ears, and whose wet eyes were full of fear, caught it again.This made him even more uncomfortable than calling out the name of Liudaokuku who laughed weirdly all day from his own mouth.There was the sound of flipping paper, and when Yunque raised his eyes again, the warm brown eyes of the other party suddenly turned into golden brown.

"This is." With a flat tone like water, only Tsuna himself knew how much effort he had spent to force his reason to prevail.

Skylark raised his eyebrows and glanced at him as a matter of course.

"What do you think?" The arc of his lips rose a little, showing a half-smile expression.

Tsuna responded with powerless silence, and the hand holding the corner of the paper couldn't help but strengthen a bit.

Skylark suddenly felt much better.

This expression is suitable for herbivores.

Otherwise it would be too boring.

He got up, and the wind outside the window lifted the hem of his suit.

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Vulcan was sore from sleep, and the thin eyelids of humans could not block the sunlight projected through the half-closed curtains.Like a golden thread, and like a warm veil, it warmly sprinkled on him.Even Vulcan, who is a returning child, couldn't bear the other party's passionate and sticky kiss early in the morning.There was already a thin layer of sweat on his neck, and Vulcan, who always felt extremely painful in his body, half-closed his eyes.

In his gradually focused line of sight, except for the small five tigers curled up obediently in their own place, the little tigers who should have stayed in the temporary nest built with blankets, without exception, sneaked around in the middle of the night. He crawled onto the bed.It may be a natural habit of cats, the more you stop them, the more curious they will be aroused.Gently pushed away the little tigers who were sleeping on top of him, and pulled away the claws hooked on his collar.As soon as he got up, a soft and waxy voice came from his ear.

"Hmm...Master?" The sleepy Wu Hutui was apparently awakened by the noise, and his voice was hoarse.

"Morning." Helping him tuck up the slipped quilt, Vulcan smoothed out his messy hair.

"It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

He answered vaguely, and the upper and lower eyelids were about to stick together.In a daze, Wu Hutui felt a gentle touch on his forehead as if being fanned by butterfly wings.The sunken mattress returned to its original shape due to the loss of human weight, and nothing seemed to have happened, but the clear marks on the forehead did exist.

Whoa... Wuhutui didn't know what expression to use to face him, so he had to bury his face in the furry belly of the closest tiger cub.

Master, he... is too embarrassing!

Qingguang, who came out of the guest room, witnessed the whole process with good detective skills.He pretended to be unhappy and hung his face, swaying in front of Vulcan.Not knowing why, Vulcan thought he was hungry but was too embarrassed to speak, so consciously and caringly, he quickly finished washing and went straight to the kitchen.I finally realized that if I didn't speak directly, the other party's mind that stretched to the end of the world would be impossible to comprehend.While Vulcan was breaking the eggs into egg liquid, he spoke in an unclear tone.

"Does the master prefer children?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I regretted it.The words uttered between the lips and teeth, the jealousy hidden in them was so sour that the teeth ached.He just wanted to make a joke, but once he said it, he found that the joke seemed to have only a few points.

... Will such a self become ugly?

Vulcan stopped what he was doing.

"Qingguang." A burly man wearing an apron with a spatula in his hand looked a bit funny, "Aren't you a child now?" Turning off the gas, the Vulcan beckoned at Qingguang wave.Afterwards, he gently touched Qing Guang's side face with his lips as if he was retreating to the five tigers.

"The awkward appearance also looks like a child."

All the thoughts in his heart seemed to be seen by the other party at a glance, and there was a bit of annoyance in Qing Guang's eyes.

While continuing to make breakfast, spread the egg liquid evenly on the bottom of the pot, while peeking at Qingguang's reaction.Standing in front of him was sullen, the handsome young man sat on the chair puffed up because of his little teasing, not looking at him.Boiled the sliced ​​eggs out of the pot, put them on a plate, and was so inexplicably happy that Kagami was so happy that when he saw Yamabukiri with a dazed face, who looked like he had just woken up, he also practiced his body without discrimination. A habit I left behind when I was in the United States, I bent down and approached him with a "chirp" on his face as a greeting for good morning.

"Good morning, Yamabagiri."

Yamabagiri, who hasn't recovered enough to understand what happened:? ? ? ? ? ! ! !

"This, what kind of punishment is this..." Yamabukiri, who was almost unable to hold the spoon steadily, could barely speak.

Vulcan, whose cheeks were full, paused, and said doubtfully, "It's just a simple hello."

"... Please use the normal way." The other party's overly normal attitude made him feel that the precarious barrier in his heart was completely broken under the attack of the so-called orthodox overseas students.

"Sorry, I accidentally..." Noticing that the other party shrank back into the white cloth again, Kagami noticed that Yamabukiri was a well-behaved "citizen" of Japan, and the United States was not at the same level of openness. There are considerable cultural differences.Greeting the American way with my brothers Tatsuya and Alex seemed like too much for them.

Sitting on a high stool beside him, Wuhu Tui was eating the "children's meal" specially made by Vulcan for him.The round omurice is topped with a crooked tiger pattern painted with ketchup, and with a glass of whole milk, the portion is just right.Wuhu Tui thinks that the cooking skills of the other party are no less than that of Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, and firmly believes that Brother Yiqi and other brothers will definitely like the new Master Shenshen!

For some reason, Kagami, who insisted on tidying up the dishes together, put the washed dishes on the drain rack to dry, and just as Kagami took off his apron, he heard the doorbell.Opening the door, Kagami discovers that the visitor is Tsunayoshi, who was drunk yesterday.Yesterday's embarrassing appearance no longer exists, only the slightly blue eye bags indicate the drunkenness of last night.

"Vulcan Lord, I'm here to apologize..." Due to various reasons, Tsuna Ji's voice sounded much lower than usual.

Vulcan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and turned sideways to signal the other party to enter the door.

"Are you talking about getting drunk yesterday? Don't worry about it." After warming up a glass of milk for Tsuna, Vulcan pulled a chair and sat down opposite him.Little Tiger and Qing Guang returned to the guest room consciously.Even if others can't see them, they don't want their interrogators to be seen as weird because of their silent communication with them.

For Fu Sangshen's job, the only choice is to protect him.

"...Did I do something disrespectful?" Tsuna paused unnaturally, nervously waiting for his answer.

"It's nothing, I just sent you to the door. Later, a silver-haired person opened the door for you."

Gangji breathed a sigh of relief.Only then would he be grateful for the dizzying, perfumed and alcoholic dinner party.After he calmed down, he realized that his stomach was empty.When the fingertips touched the warm cup wall, Tsuna was amazed at Vulcan's thoughtfulness.The warm milk slid down his throat, and his stomach, which was a little cramped due to hunger, was much more comfortable.Tsuna, who was much clearer, secretly looked around.The layout of the house is almost the same as his house, probably because of living alone, the decoration style of Vulcan House is simple and tough.Furnished facilities are readily available, but there is nothing else.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the orange in the corner.

"Vulcan Lord, do you like playing basketball?" Warm brown eyes looked at him tentatively, and Pengo Li's super intuitive sense told him to be cautious.

Vulcan was stunned for a moment, and following Tsunaki's gaze, he saw the basketball that had been left in the corner for a long time and had already accumulated a layer of dust.Lowering his eyelids, he responded muffledly.

Seeing his reaction, Gang Ji understood a general idea.He calmly drank the remaining milk in one gulp. He is obviously a man in Tokyo, but he wants to imitate the bold drinking method of a man in Kyushu.

"Uh, do you still want to drink?"

"No, I won't bother Lord Vulcan."

Gang Ji waved his hand, and after getting up, his gaze unconsciously shifted to the bedroom with the half-open door.

The emotions in his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of twilight, and he couldn't see the thoughts in his heart.

"Then, see you next time, Fire God-kun."

The third.

Staring at the slowly closing door, he counted silently.

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Delicate gold-rimmed glasses are firmly placed on the high bridge of the nose unique to Europeans. The owner with emerald eyes is concentrating on a series of numbers and complex symbols scrolling quickly on the screen.Fingers covered with silver rings quickly tapped on the keyboard.Pressing the last key, all the numbers and symbols instantly dissipated, and then refused at a speed that the naked eye could not capture.Finally, an image appeared on the huge screen.

Although it is through cutting-edge technology, the scene at that time is restored in the form of modeling.However, the silver-haired man couldn't help frowning because of the weird scene presented on the screen.

"Mr. Prison Temple, do you need to make the picture clearer?" asked the red-haired man wearing glasses beside him.

"Yeah." He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes that were a little sour from being exposed to blue light for a long time, and he responded wearily.

"Irie, zoom in on that place!" Hayato Jagoji suddenly noticed something, and pointed to a place emitting a strange purple light.

Debugging pixels and clear pictures, after processing the original blurry picture.

—they both gasped.

what is that?Surprise was written on the faces of both of them.

Slender white bones like a dragon's tail, with horns growing on the skull, and bursts of purple light emitting from the hollow eye sockets.A sharp short knife was bitten between the teeth in the mouth, exuding an ominous and cold breath.

The two looked at each other for a moment, speechless.

Can the enemy "people" still be called people this time?

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Currently known information includes:

1. Kunihiro Yamababa felt that one day his heart would explode at some point.

2. Before moving to this apartment, Tsunayoshi Sawada had information on all the residents in the entire apartment.

3. Pengo Lie has encountered new troubles and enemies, and the enemies seem to be related to the man who appeared before.

4. In the USA, Vulcan said that this way of greeting is very common.

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I can only sleep for two hours a day because of the jet lag. I think I can hang my suitcase with bags under my eyes.

I don't like fried chicken and hamburgers, it's really suffering here (paralyzed

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