[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

This is the second time that Kagami has seen the flame burning in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada's forehead.Different from the kind of blazing that would burn the skin, the flame was so clear that it was almost bright, as if it was the embodiment of a certain quality extending from him.

very warm.

very gentle.

Vulcan, who had narrowly escaped from the sea of ​​fire many times, thought so.However, the fire emergency training that he had trained repeatedly made him subconsciously reach out and pat the head of the godfather who was strong enough to shake half of the black world.

"Zawada!! You, why is your head on fire again!!"

Gang Ji, who had already prepared the draft and was about to find out the details of the other party this time, was slapped hard by the other party like a bed sheet that had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and was stunned abruptly.Pengo Lie's super intuition is like a neutral family who is rebelling against the battle, and it was turned off when he needed it most.However, the other party's full attention was focused on his Death Qi Flame.

The Vulcan, eager to fight the fire, was completely unaware that the flames he was trying to extinguish did not hurt him at all.

"Fire, Vulcan Lord!!" His self-esteem made him unable to ignore the sniggering of the black-haired young man who was watching the play, Tsuna grabbed the hand that wanted to pull his burning hair off, and at the same time prevented Vulcan from trying to get out Put your shirt on your head.The flame of death qi that was ignited by the awakening was gradually extinguished by the thought of "If you keep fighting, your brain will really break, so let's restrain yourself".

"Vulcan Lord, should we have other things to do?"

His forehead was already red and swollen, Tsuna reluctantly let go of his wrist.Just now, the gloomy aura of killing intent disappeared in the bursts of cold mist under his zero-point breakthrough.However, the remaining two appear to have quietly retreated.Tsunakichi glanced calmly at Tsurumaru who was standing not far from them.The murderous aura that burst out from that person for a moment was indistinguishable from that deformed humanoid creature.

The sharp blade that pierced the air caused his hand to respond directly——to pull the trigger.

And the scarlet Japanese sword that appeared out of nowhere in Vulcan's hand shone with the light of perseverance like a guardian under the sunlight.

Because the sense of existence is too strong, he can't do it even if he wants to deliberately ignore it.

Noticing Tsunayoshi's gaze, Tsurumaru nodded politely.However, his eyes did not linger on this uninvited guest for long, the spiritual power permeating the air made his golden eyes darken endlessly.For Fu Sangshen, who still belongs to the category of "God", this spiritual power is as dazzling as leaves sprinkled with the warm spring sun.

I want to be close, I want to touch.

And for Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who has already stepped into the dark mud with one foot, this will only resonate with the killing intent in his chest.

The feathers of cranes are stained with depraved colors.

After sinking in darkness and blood for a long time, he probably couldn't spread his wings anymore.

The dark side of his heart continued unabated, Tsurumaru brushed the loose black hair behind his ears.He paced up to Vulcan, and at the same time, although the brown-haired young man standing beside him looked non-aggressive on the outside, the aura exuding from his body was actually undeniable majesty.

Like a sleeping lion.

He thought about it.

Then the lion in front of him slowly opened those warm brown eyes.

This damn camouflage.Tsurumaru sneered inwardly.

Raising his hands to indicate that he would not do anything, Tsurumaru looked at Kiyomitsu who was still tightly protected by Vulcan, but forgot the more important things in his pockets.A strange feeling flashed in his heart, and he stretched out his hand towards Qingguang by a strange coincidence.Through the glove, the fingertips touched the outer wall of the scabbard, which was shining red and dark black, as gently as if stroking it with a crane's wings.

Feel light in hand.In the next second, Vulcan watched helplessly as the clear light in his hand turned into dots of fluorescent light and scattered in his palm.

"...Eh? Kiyomitsu?!" Surprised to the point that his pupils shrank, the flustered Kagami looked at Tsurumaru in a daze.

"what have you done?"

Tsuna repeatedly confirmed that the other party did not have any flame fluctuations of any attribute, and even the human breath was extremely weak.

Tsurumaru suddenly laughed.

That smile is not like a crane, it is as light as a false feather.

"Of course it made him disappear."

For a moment, Vulcan was filled with inexplicable fear.

The blood on his face faded, he blinked and uttered a question word of unknown meaning.

"If the main body disappears, the sword will also disappear."

Tsurumaru's words and words that he had said before gradually drilled into his memory, and there was an expression on his face that Tsunakichi had never seen before.That's an over-shocked display of letting go of everything.If there is no cause and effect, on the surface it seems that he is simply in a daze.

"What would you do if I said that?"

Speaking such cruel words, the other party still has no time to act like a god, making people unable to turn their eyes away.

However, Vulcan moved his mouth and said nothing.

But Tsurumaru already knew the answer, through those eyes that shone like rubies.

"Haha, just kidding. Scared?"

Feeling helpless in his heart, Tsurumaru spread his hands first as if he had been defeated by something, and then he hugged Kagami abruptly. Through the contact between the fabrics, he could feel the frighteningly high voice coming from over there. The body temperature and Vulcan's instantly stiff body.His mischievous nature is hard to shake, and it has always been a pleasure to see other people's shock.Playing and patting Vulcan's back, Tsurumaru said in a deep voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Don't trust the government of time."

His voice was like distant thunder approaching from the edge of the sea, and Vulcan couldn't hear it clearly.

"If they appear, you close your eyes."

It is also like reciting an elegant haiku under the cherry tree, which is pleasant and clear.

"If they talk, you cover your ears."

"If they don't speak, you don't speak."

After finishing his sentence, he was lightly dressed in white, and leaped up the branch in a heroic manner, like a white crane fluttering in the interlacing of light and shadow.The different colors at the end of the hair quickly disappeared into the mottled leaves together with the back.

And at some point in Vulcan's hand, a golden long tassel charm appeared, tied to his wrist with a slender red rope.

"This is...?" Vulcan, who hadn't noticed when he was brought up, looked at Tsunayoshi with questioning eyes.

"It's probably his apology for being disrespectful." Gang Ji smiled gently.If he read correctly just now, before leaving, the young man in white quickly took off the jewelry on his neckline and stuffed it into Vulcan's palm.

"Hey, do you want to apologize?" Vulcan frowned, expressing his confusion.

Although the other party was a little wicked, he didn't really hurt himself from the beginning to the end.On the contrary, it is the supernatural being described in the strange talk, with black and purple yin energy visible to the naked eye surrounding the whole body and a terrifying appearance.Unlike the flames that spread quickly and devoured everything, the darkness that was drawn into the abyss made him feel the fear of worrying life even more.

But what was more threatening than his life was that when he believed Tsurumaru's joke of "California Kiyomitsu has disappeared" to be true, the blood in his whole body was like an ice pick pierced through his body, overflowing with piercing pain.Vulcan doesn't understand what this feeling means, he only vaguely remembers hanging around his neck, and he also felt this feeling when the ring necklace that was originally a brother's proof was devalued to be worthless in the face of the gap in reality.Like being on a sling on a cliff, or surrounded by bright, searing flames.

"Vulcan Lord, did he say anything to you in the end?"

Tsuna Kichi deliberately pretended to be nonchalant.While they were whispering, he vaguely caught the words "Government of Time".

"Ah." Vulcan came back to his senses, scratching his hair in some trouble.

"Actually... I didn't quite understand what he was talking about."

Tsuna Yoshi: ...

Why do you suddenly feel sorry for that black-haired young man?

"However! It should be a very important matter... It hurts so much!" When he spoke, he happened to touch the wound on his face, and the scar that had just scabbed opened again, and tiny drops of blood scrambled out from the narrow gap.

"Is it important?" Touching his pocket, Gang Ji sighed inwardly for Lanshou's thoughtfulness, took out alcohol swabs and bandages and handed them to him.After five years of precipitation, the prison temple, whose pores all over the body could explode at any time, used a mature and reliable shell to cover up the burning primer.As a member of the family, he has always used theoretical data as a combat aid. Although he can't admit emotionally that his main job is to deal with documents in the rear, and he is even sometimes jokingly called "Lan Shou who can't fight" by the enemy, but his reason is prevailed.

After all, a family that can only fight on the battlefield has no future.

Moreover, the lethality of quietly dropping several bombs in the opponent's neural circuits cannot be underestimated.

Kuang Lan, who summons the storm, protects his companions while galloping high above the blue sky and stabilizes the vast land under their feet.

"You are really careful, Zetian."

Vulcan sighed, without the reflection of the mirror, he still couldn't fit the bandage to the wound.The stimulating alcohol was rubbed directly on the wound without any mistakes, and Vulcan grinned from the pain.

Someone took the half-packed bandage in his hand, and Tsuna used his fingernails to peel off the transparent film.

"Keep your head down."

Vulcan subconsciously bent his knees.

"...I can reach it, Lord Vulcan."

Tsunayoshi has always believed that the racial superiority of Europeans flowing in his body has not yet played a role.

Obviously there is such a thing as a height difference, no matter how long it is, it will disappear.

The veneer couldn't completely cover the long and narrow wound, so Tsuna couldn't help but speak.

"How did you get hurt?"

Vulcan touched the area covered by the band-aid, recalling the empty eye sockets, he felt a chill in his heart.

However, there should be more important things now than the fact that he was injured.

The thinking circuit finally reacted to the Vulcan who was connected: "Speaking of which, Sawada, can you see Mr. Tsurumaru?"

"This..." Tsunaji, who was asked back, showed his best distressed expression on his face, but in fact, he really didn't consider explaining to Vulcan how he could see those creatures that seemed to come from other time and space.Even he himself didn't know the reason, and at the same time, he also forgot why he repeatedly ignited the flame of enlightenment in front of the other party without any hesitation.

Oops.Gang Ji wailed in his heart that it was not good, he hadn't thought of a reason yet. The 21-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada, like the sequelae left by being hit by a basketball in physical education class in junior high school, felt a sudden pain in his forehead that passed through the flames.

Then, Vulcan gave full play to the stunt of "endless madness" that Lanshou is best at, and continued to ask the bottom line.

"And your head is on fire, can't you really feel that?"

Vulcan frowned, and the sharp forked eyebrows showed the master's unhappy mood.

"About this, I... ah!" Before the words of defense could be uttered, Tsunaki's head was grabbed by Vulcan.

He poked Tsunaki's head involuntarily, his actions looked rough but were very careful.Vulcan repeatedly checked the opponent's forehead and back of the head, and by the way, observed the location where the fire started just now.He couldn't help but began to wonder if the other party's head was filled with some flammable and explosive objects, otherwise how could it be said that it caught fire?

Vulcan was puzzled.

"Fire, Lord Vulcan!" Tsuna took a deep breath, but the rhetoric he came up with in such an emergency was basically unreliable.

The words suddenly jumped to the tip of the tongue: "Actually, I..."

"Actually, Ah Gang is a magician." Yamamoto, who was originally hiding behind the tree trunk, said with a smile when a healthy male voice suddenly interjected.

"Hey, Vulcan! That attack block just now was really good." He praised sincerely, with a hearty smile on his face.

"Ah, just subconsciously... No! Where did you come from?"

Takeshi Yamamoto, who appeared without a sound, really startled Vulcan.

"Hey, I just happened to be passing by." The other party's eyes were obviously full of innocence, but Vulcan always felt that something was wrong.

Still, a magician?

Noticing his suspicious gaze, Yamamoto nodded seriously: "Yes. Otherwise, how could ordinary people spontaneously combust?"

"It's all a magic effect."

oh!It all makes sense.

Vulcan suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you are so powerful, Zetian. But you still have to pay attention. As a firefighter, I suggest you bring a fire extinguisher with you when you perform, just in case."

- Strange.

Who made the bad idea to let Shan Benben save the scene?

With a stiff smile, he promised to pay attention to the safety of using fire during the performance, and Gang Ji used all kinds of big moves of that guy in his mind.

...Also, even if Mr. Dino's weapon is a whip, don't call him a circus animal trainer, okay?

The author has something to say:

Currently known information includes:

1. The alliance between #Pongola and Gabrielone was destroyed by Takeshi Yamamoto#

2. The color of the hair tail is still slightly changed by Tsurumaru.

3. So who asked Shan Ben to save the scene, and did Pengo Lie's Yu Shou really understand the meaning of "save the scene"?

4. After that, Vulcan deliberately asked the seniors of the fire department if there was a small fire extinguisher that could be carried with him.

5. Tsunayoshi (Taihemaru): What are the meanings of sending a token of love, Keke.

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Working for seven days in a row is really too much to bear, and the skin is peeling from the ultraviolet rays QAQ

You treasures have been waiting for a long time. Although the update speed is comparable to that of a tortoise, you still have to trust Daxian's fake ww

Regarding Ah Huo's birthday on 8.2 next month, I want to write a baby carriage as a birthday greeting.

Because I asked the opinions of the little angels in the group before, most of them still prefer the main CP.

Then Shimizu releases JJ, because he is outdated and doesn't play Weibo very much.The rest is put in the group.

Although I sincerely hope that everyone can join the group to play, but if it is inconvenient, I may try other methods.Or do you still want to eat other CP?

I won’t say anything about watching comments and updates (sincere big eyes

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Finally, thank you very much!

Thank you very much for the two treasures who threw mines, and gave you my chest muscles that buried my fire (hey