[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

"That's how it is."

The young man wearing a crimson embroidered feather weaving and discharge dyed lining said with a serious expression, but his hands that had nowhere to rest showed the extreme anxiety in his heart.

"I understand."

The brown-haired man sitting in front of the desk nodded, his appearance was slightly different from what he remembered.Eye pupils and hair color seem to have become darker due to the accumulation of time, and the outline of the face is much tougher than ten years ago.The only thing that hasn't changed is the gentleness and tolerance between the eyebrows and eyes.

"At the risk of being uncertain, you came here to tell me ten years ago." He raised his eyes to see the strangely dressed guests who came from the world ten years ago, and narrowed his eyes slightly.The pigeon blood earring embedded under the right ear is bright red.Although the ten-year rocket launcher cast by the Povino family can indeed travel through time and space vertically, reversing the positions of people around ten years ago.

Although it is only a short 5 minutes, its potential uncertainty will cause a slight deviation in the crack of time.A product that defies the common sense of time, time travelers can easily get lost in the vortex of cracks, or die.

However, it's been 5 minutes now.

"Then, what do you need me to do?... Lord Vulcan." The original title slipped half a circle on the tip of his tongue, and then he swallowed it all back.Ten years later, the childishness of Tsunayoshi Sawada and the unstable factors that would shake his status have all faded away.He is no longer the rabbit who was always scared all the time.He was already able to calmly step on the viscous and warm liquid, bent down to pick up the big empty ring that fell in the blood, and wiped it off the corpse's clothes casually.

A moment is enough to recognize the reality.

"in other words."

His razor sharp eyes made Vulcan's whole body stiffen.

Unable to hear the voice of joy and anger came to my ears: "What do you need yourself in this world to save me who does not belong to him?"

The biggest drawback of time travel is uncertainty.

People who see the future may not know their future self.

But the future self is not necessarily the future appearance of oneself.

The short knife for self-defense is at its most useful at this moment. It is a qualified knife that takes into account the owner's mood while defending against the enemy.Rubbing the icy blade with his fingers, Kagami felt his tension eased a lot.

He stabilized his mind and said firmly, "I need him."

"Haven't you ever regretted it? You were forced to deviate from your normal life and become a person who listened to the oracle. You couldn't get married and have children, and you couldn't even escape the world of rumors, killing, and betrayal in your life."

He is majestic and holy like a priest chanting in a resplendent church; but like a cunning businessman, he makes every move with incomparable precision, pretending to leave room, but actually blocking all the back roads.

There was a puzzled look in Vulcan's eyes.

Putting his hands together on the table, the young man continued in a persuasive tone.

"It won't be long before a decision made on the spur of the moment will lead you to live in regret for the rest of your life."

He is skillfully playing tricks with his tongue, just like him at the negotiating table.

Just when he thought he had won a complete victory, the other party's words almost made him dumbfounded.

"But Zetian, you are not me, why do you want to make decisions for me?"

Without any sense of blame, Vulcan said as a matter of course.Those fiery eyes were burning with a different color of fire, which made him feel untimely that the person in front of him was really a natural luminous body.And reflected in the opponent's burning pupils, a hazy circle of light began to appear in the blurry surroundings.

"I've never regretted the decision I made back then."

At that moment, the young man in front of him overlapped with the tall and gentle figure in his memory.

The chessboard that was thought to be a sure win was defeated at that moment.

"I really lost to you." He pressed his hands on his temples as if relieved, and sighed heavily with his eyes closed.

"Whether it's now or in the past. It really hasn't changed at all."

The eyes that fell on him were almost soft, and Vulcan suddenly lowered his head in embarrassment after being so watched.

"Probably, because it's the same person." He muttered.

"Do not."

"You are different from him."

The straightforward denial made Vulcan raise his head suddenly, and the other party had walked in front of him from behind the desk full of documents at some point.The breeze that leaked into the room due to the half-open window sills lifted his slightly long hair. In the silhouette of the setting sun, the other party's eyes were clearly visible, as if the sword on his waist had been sharpened.

"Zawada?" The wide feathers and the loose inner lining did not act as a hindrance, and were picked up by the other party's callused hands and fell straight to the back of the neck.Feeling the chill, Vulcan shrank his neck, and then the lion against the light in front of his eyes showed his sharp teeth.The sharp teeth dig deep into the fragile flesh.Moaning from the sudden pain, he chose to close his eyes.In an instant, he was surrounded by an atmosphere of danger, strangeness and familiarity, and in a whirl, he caught fresh air like a drowning man grabbing driftwood.

The painful normal saline blurred the vision in front of him, and the distance beyond the normal conversation range was the smoother nose bridge line than the blade.The appearance advantage of the mixed race came like a tide at this time, and the wave higher than a human caught him off guard.The soft but still hard tentacles of the lion that was close at hand made the surface of the skin a little itchy, and the Vulcan, whose head was blank, covered his mouth immediately.

As fast as that time when he covered the lips of the other party who was about to say something, Vulcan feared that the other party's confession at that time was just a whim.

It doesn't matter.

He won't let go.

He is more or less influenced by Western straightforward education in his bones, and he never likes to beat around the bush.

Treat the people you like even more.

"You like me, right?" The hot breath swirled in the palm of his hand, and the man's light-colored pupils shone with a soft luster that almost hugged each other.But between the lines reveals a majesty that cannot be questioned.

The fingertips stroking across the cheeks seemed to be overflowing with magic, and Vulcan's Adam's apple moved.

"Yeah." He nodded incredulously.

"But you are not my Sawada Tsunayoshi." Every word is sonorous and powerful.

Compared with the other party who froze after hearing this, the serious expression when speaking was replaced by a shy smile.As if to cover up, he lowered his head and straightened his clothes. The crimson neckline just covered the bloody bite marks.

"Hey." A step into the thirties, has become a qualified godfather that no one can criticize, let out a long sigh.

If that coward could hear this sentence with his own ears, even if he had reached the other side of the Santu River, he would rush back with all his might.

"It's all right." He raised his hand and twisted a leaf hidden in the other's crimson hair.

It is still a delightful new green.

"Now as long as you stretch out your hand, you can pull him out of the illusion that binds him."

He withdrew his hand suddenly, his eyes softly fell on the hazy figure behind the pink smoke that rose without warning after speaking.

"Welcome back, Big Me."

Trimmed a little short, but still very refreshing, the red hair made the opponent's face more rigid, and the slender eyes that were slightly squinted because the smoke had not completely dissipated seemed like diamonds that could cut countless facets. piercing through his entire body.The delicate and small golden stud earrings under the earlobe are shining in the afterglow of the sunset.

But now, the owner of these eyes took off his full armor, and even the fatigue of the journey that lingered between his brows disappeared when he saw him.

The warmth is almost gushing out.

"I'm back, Tsuna."

They then exchanged a long, sweet kiss.

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"I'm really fine." With great difficulty, Gang Ji dismissed the greetings from all parties, and of course there were also "probation" from the consultants outside his house who were slow but like time bombs.

"I'll clean you up later." Reborn glanced thoughtfully at the disheveled Vulcan, who had just dealt with the so-called history correctors a second before jumping into time and space, but is now tightly wrapped from head to toe. .

"I leave it to you, stupid god." He led the others to consciously leave space for the two of them.He always had a hunch that the atmosphere circulating around the two of them would be like a circuit that needed repairing.As long as one of the intricate red and blue wires is cut wrongly, the current will crackle and explode into fireworks with an irresistible trend.

"Juji Temple." Reborn stopped Ranshou, who was about to make an appointment for a reexamination for Judaime, who was "recovering from a serious illness", and beckoned him to bring his ear closer.Whispering a few words in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he managed to see the interesting change of Ji Ji's expression from shock at the beginning to beating his chest and feet in pain.

He can understand why Yamamoto always likes to play tricks on the prison temple.

"Go ahead, remember to buy the most expensive one." He patted the other person's shoulder lightly.

Lan Shou, who froze his face to show that he knew, strode away with straight waist like a martyr.

Maybe something else is needed?

No matter what stage your students have grown into, as a teacher, you must always be the strongest backing behind them, and only then can you be a qualified tutor.

Satisfied, he lit a cigarette, borrowed Shamar's fire, leaned lazily against the corner of the wall, and began to puff.

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"It's not a question of trust."

Different from the usual fine-cut and tight-fitting suits, Gang Ji changed into a casual T-shirt, hanging loosely on his shoulders.

"It's just that Lord Vulcan is too slow."

The blood around the bite mark on the neck had solidified, forming a thin layer of scab.

Vulcan feels that the other party's unreasonable rhetoric is completely uncovering his unhealed scars.

It seems that the love I say every time can't be conveyed.Like a junior high school student complaining about a test paper that is more difficult than the basic level, Tsuna vomits bitterness.Vulcan found himself unable to intervene at all.

"And when you compliment your gratin onion soup, you feel it."

The characteristic Tucao spirit of boyhood that disappeared for a long time suddenly reappeared, and he chattered in detail.

"Then what do you think?" Gang Ji was stunned when the other party found a gap to ask questions.

"What do you want to do to me?"

Vulcan found that his learning ability had become stronger, and he imitated his induction method ten years later.

"Want to kiss?"

"still."

He paused, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If it's you, you can do anything to me."

The fiery hair color was like a thick net, binding him tightly within it.

His throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, Tsuna swallowed calmly, and spoke with difficulty.

"But... I'm not prepared for anything."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.Suppressing the interrupted uncomfortable atmosphere, the tenth generation leader with a gloomy face opened the door.There was no one outside the door, but there was a cardboard box on the ground.After quickly ruling out the possibility of a bomb, he opened the cardboard box.

Now, everything is ready.

He sighed, but the ending sound was colored with joy.

The author has something to say:

Currently known information about parallel worlds includes:

1. Lan Shou suddenly found that the scope of his worries had widened, and he felt that his three views were being refreshed anytime and anywhere.

Prison Temple: There is still a lot to learn.

2. The earrings were a gift from Pengo Lie's consultant outside the door to the gold engraver.There are other uses besides decoration.

3. When traveling through time and space, the short knife brought by Vulcan is the body of a certain knife.

4. The illusion constructed by the illusion is really easy to crack.

5. Vulcan is not slow, there is another person who is really slow.

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8.2 Happy birthday to me! !Crazy call! !

I get up early at five o'clock tomorrow to go to work, and I'm still driving like crazy here, which means I really want to cultivate immortality qwq

The car will probably be released to the group after tomorrow, and I will notify you at that time (low-key

Chicken is not on holiday today either :)

After reading the comments, I found that everyone was caught off guard!

Surprised or not, unexpected! !

There are a lot of comments from old drivers who drive very steadily. If I have more brains, my hand speed may be able to go to heaven 2333

Special thanks!

I found that everyone was in a daze, and finally changed the extra episode to the title. Please take a look at what the author has to say, really (crying