[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

This is not the first time Vulcan has entered the police station. After all, there are only two streets between the fire department and the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.As they perform their duties, they occasionally hold social activities because of the whim of the two bosses, and they are almost familiar with each other.

The crime rate and fire rate are always due to a small number of extreme individuals throughout the year, so there are not a few people who are still single so far.Besides, there are many more women in the Metropolitan Police Department's intelligence department than in the demanding fire department, especially Momoi Mayzuki, whose body proportions are no less than that of a photo idol.The beautiful curves outlined by the close-fitting and rigorous police skirt make you smell the sweaty smell that is about to become concrete every day, and the women who see the most times are actually the cleaners and aunts who are over half a century old. The firefighters shouted to quit.

That being said, they still do their jobs as hard as they can.After that, I occasionally find a izakaya to have a drink in a free time, and talk freely.

The overflowing beer foam was like an indescribable force, which made the chief of the fire department, who is usually not good at talking, keep talking like a chatterbox.He babbled inarticulately, hiccupping every now and then as intermissions.He forced Vulcan, who was drinking Coke, to sit next to him who smelled of alcohol, and ordered a draft beer for him without any explanation.

When he spoke, his volume was not high, and he was almost overwhelmed by the persuasion and laughter around him.But Vulcan still bent down and approached the opening and closing mouth, and listened carefully to the drunken words.

The wine class is really a good thing, it can numb all the nerves of a person...whether it is pain or fear.

He put his arms around Vulcan's shoulders.

People like us dare to do anything, dare to break into any fire...

There is nothing to be afraid of people who are drunk to the point of death.

After finishing speaking, the captain leaned on Vulcan's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

At that time, Vulcan felt that the drunk man leaning on his body looked like a warrior.

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But if his captain knew that he was invited into the police station for tea because of speeding... Vulcan trembled.

It was a trivial matter to order a ban on starting cars in a short period of time, but when he thought that he would be responsible for cleaning up the large number of fire-fighting equipment in the next week, he couldn't help lamenting again and again, and his face fell down.

"Hey, Vulcan. Where did the aura of overtaking the police car just now go?" Qingfeng grinned, his big white teeth shaking so that Vulcan was upset.Just when he was about to tell him to close his teeth floating in the night, so as not to scare the children from crying, Vulcan saw the unexpected person just two steps away from the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Their eyes met, and the other party saw him too.

The unexpected encounter in this kind of place really gives people an indescribable embarrassment.

"Zetian... why are you here?" Could it be that he was speeding too?

Before Gangji could speak, Qingfeng took a step forward: "Ah, aren't you the suspicious guy in the museum just now?"

Suspicious eyes flicked between the two: "Vulcan, do you know him?"

"He's my neighbor....Did something happen?" Vulcan Qiqi Ai said.

"Your neighbor appeared near the burning museum in the middle of the night. Because the time and place were too coincidental, we had to bring such a suspicious person back for interrogation."

Once Qingfeng entered the work mode, his tone of voice became businesslike.

"Also." His eyes fell on the two people who were following behind the slightly embarrassed man.

"The main reason is that the silver-haired ladyboy's voice is too loud, and I don't care if I don't want to notice it."

"Hey——who are you calling a shemale!!!" The man who was named roared back, like a huge wave breaking out on the sea.Unlike the looks of Asians, the other person's face is more inclined to the sharp-edged and deep European ones.The cold gray eyes seemed to have been carved, narrow and sharp in the shape of a spindle.

After receiving the sharp eyes of the other party like a ray of sword light, Vulcan realized that he had seen too much.

He coughed unnaturally, and looked away.However, except for the long silver hair that hangs down to the waist, the masculinity exuded from top to bottom by this person in front of him is not at all hooked with the word "shemale".

Sure enough, Qingfeng's Chinese is really bad.

Aomine shrugged his shoulders, put on that "look at it" expression, and covered his ears.

If it wasn't for Yamamoto pulling behind him, Scovalo, whose hair was about to blow out with anger, promised that he would definitely beat this guy who just came back from some archaeological expedition with such a horrible sun tan pause.

From black to bright red.

"Well, don't be angry, don't be angry." Yamamoto seemed to be used to it.While calming the scolding shark with ease, he still had time to say hello to Vulcan.

"Yo, Vulcan, are you also invited to eat pork chop rice?"

Gangji: Ah Wu, we are not here to be guests...

"Tch, that guy in Wuyue can't control himself when he sees a guy who looks a little decent, and he also needs money for lunch!"

Qingfeng was speechless, and then waved his hands at the few people who were standing at the gate of the police station.

"Since the suspicion is cleared, you can go back, don't interfere with official business here."

"So is Vulcan, your baby Harley should be kept in the police station for a few days."

Qingfeng shook the car keys in his hand with a chuckle, and made a kissing motion through the air.

"By the way, lend me to drive for a few days. Thank you." The rising sound was drowned in the roar of the police chief.

"If you don't want to be ticketed by your colleagues, then you are not allowed to drive, Aomine Daiki!"

Vulcan: This stinky black skin who pretends to be selfish.

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"Did you speed because you were rushing to fight the fire?" Tsuna smiled wryly, "That's really hard work for you, Lord Vulcan."

For some reason, it has now become a situation of three people walking together.The silver-haired irascible man who had come along with him, became even more violent after answering the phone call.He whispered a few words to the phone that had dropped several bombs in his heart, and then left in haste.It wasn't until the second before the other party left that Vulcan suddenly realized the sense of disobedience that had been haunting him since seeing the silver-haired man.

...Is the left hand a prosthetic?

Although he still wore leather gloves on the cold steel, Vulcan, who had seen all kinds of prosthetics in American rehabilitation centers, recognized them at a glance.A complex emotion welled up in his heart, and Kagami scratched his hair.

"It's you, Zetian."

Walking side by side on the well-lit street, Kagami noticed that Tsunayoshi's complexion was not good.

"Are you feeling unwell?" He bent down slightly naturally, and stroked Gang Ji's forehead directly, "I don't have a fever."

"It's okay." Gangji forced a smile.

It was already this point, and there were only a few stray cats rummaging through trash cans in search of food on the deserted streets.The breeze at night penetrates the thin fabric as if it takes the heat of the whole summer into its arms.

Yamamoto yawned in the drowsy breeze.At the same time, the wound on his face was involved, and he sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Yamamoto, your...?" Vulcan pointed to his face.

"Vulcan-kun." Tsuna interrupted him unexpectedly and impolitely, "Do you still remember the conversation that day?"

Vulcan stopped, his eyelids twitched.

"About Sawada, can you see those swords...and the head on fire?"

After the short conversation that ended in a hurry, Vulcan lay in his bed all night and could not sleep.He really couldn't convince himself with Yamamoto's foolish "special magic", although he didn't want to admit that the balance he had doubted at the beginning was tilted to one side.There are too many inexplicable things in this world, whether it is the supernatural events that are incomprehensible to science at this stage, or the magic that only exists in comics.

However, the current Vulcan is so lucky that they have all spread out.

He couldn't tell whether it was a deliberate favor or a prank on the whim of the gods.

"Well, as expected, that kind of reason can't be fooled." Without the embarrassment after being punctured, Gang Ji didn't have a particularly big reaction to this.The calm brown eyes then turned to Yamamoto.

"Awu, please."

"Vulcan, my Chinese is not very good, so I can't explain it too clearly."

After receiving the signal, Yamamoto walked forward slowly, his usually warm eyes seemed to be melted with caramel, and now the light and shadow were mixed.He took out a delicate blue box from his pocket, engraved with intricate golden reliefs.

"So it's more convincing to see it with your own eyes." After finishing speaking, the ring on his middle finger immediately ignited a flame of the same color.

Unlike Tsuna Jin's clear flame, which seems to contain everything, the light blue flame is like the rain in March.

Then he aimed the flame at the mouth of the box.

"Open the box."

Vulcan was so tense that he couldn't speak, and he swallowed his saliva.

He tried to reassure himself that there would be no more terrifying creature in this scientific world than that terrifying retrograde army.

A swallow's cry passing by his ears temporarily interrupted the complicated fantasies in his mind, followed by a crisp sound——

"Wang!"

In front of him, the Akita Inu with three red knives tied to his body, with blue flames attached to his body, was wagging his tail and staring innocently at him with big wet eyes.

The body that had been relaxed a little before tensed again, and the alert sounded in his mind.

"Dog, dog..." He shivered and backed away, speechless.

"Ah, this kid's name is Jiro." Yamamoto squatted down and touched Jiro's head, then pointed to the direction of Vulcan.

"Go and say hello."

The well-behaved Jiro shook his ears, followed the direction of the master's finger with his big round eyes, and let out a cry of excitement.

This sound completely paralyzed Vulcan's fast-running brain.

"Don't, don't come here!!" There is no barrier around him that can stop the "big monster" running on all fours. For Vulcan, who shuns even a chihuahua that is not as big as a palm, the size of the Akita has far exceeded what he can do acceptable range.

"Aww?" Jiro tilted his head in doubt, then took a tentative step forward.

"Wang!"

"Wait, wait - Sawada ahhhhh!"

Unable to find any barriers to stop these "behemoths" with fangs, he was so frightened that he jumped directly onto Tsunaki's body.To be precise, a man nearly two meters tall was hugging Zetian in an extremely distorted posture like a feline encountering a natural enemy.

Tsunayoshi, whose throat was a little tight by his strangulation, tried to explain patiently: "... Fire God-kun, Jiro won't bite."

His neck was itchy from the other's fiery red hair.

Yamamoto nodded and echoed: "Yes, Jiro is very obedient."

"Come on, left hand." He squatted down and stretched out his hand to it wagging its tail.

Jiro obediently placed his paw in the palm of his master.

Proud Yamamoto: "Look."

"No, no, no, I'm really a bit..."

Although he tried his best to let go of Gangji, who was about to be strangled by himself, Vulcan still shrank behind him with a blue face.

"Hey, Vulcan is so big but afraid of a puppy that is much smaller than himself?"

Yamamoto joked with a chuckle, and Jiro stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail frantically as if in agreement.

Vulcan poked his head out from behind Gangji to take a look at his greatest natural enemy in this life, and roared angrily as if being exposed: "I, I, I, I am not particularly scared, anyway, anyway, don't come here That's it!"

"Ok?"

Yamamoto touched the scar on his chin, and suddenly remembered something and raised the corners of his mouth.

At that moment, Vulcan's wild perception and Tsuna Ji's super intuitive sense of Vengley became alert at the same time.

"Since Vulcan is not afraid—" Yamamoto sneered maliciously, "then get along with it."

"Jiro, Go!"

"Wow!" Without any worries, it happily ran towards Vulcan.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—!"

Tsuna, who found out that she couldn't get out of the man's arms, felt a little complicated for some reason.He was just about to speak to appease the big cat hanging on his body like a koala, but found that he was so frightened that even the ends of his eyes were dyed the same dark red as his hair.

All the comforting words were overthrown and repeated, and he sighed silently.He patted and put his two front legs on his body, but it seemed that it was Jiro who had been silent for a long time in consideration of Kagami.

"Sorry, Jiro, can you go back to your master first?" Tsunayoshi could still feel the trembling of the other party's body.

"Woof..." Jiro drooped his ears aggrievedly, and wagged his tail listlessly.

Tsunayoshi glanced at Yamamoto, who was standing aside watching the show with his hands folded.

"You can't bully people with Ah Wu."

Jiro blinked his eyes, looked at Kagami who was already out of his body, and obediently returned to his master.

"Vulcan Lord, it's all right."

"Woo..." The Vulcan, who was still wary, whimpered, and then cautiously revealed an eye from behind him.

Now, trouble.The other party's high body temperature came from behind, and he narrowed his eyes.

Now, Gang Ji's selfishness began to flood in like a flood.

Because he knew that what happened next would irrevocably change the rest of Vulcan Taiga's life.

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Currently known information includes:

1. At present, the only dog ​​that Vulcan can reluctantly accept is Tetsuya No. [-] (although Tetsuya No. [-] has grown up enough to pounce on Vulcan.

2. Before Qingfeng accidentally drove after a reception, his forehead was covered with tickets from his colleagues.

3. Even if Vulcan hugged Tsunayoshi, he still bent his knees.

4. Yamamoto originally thought that the other party's reaction would be such as "how can animals emerge from an ordinary box", but he really never thought about the fact that the dog is afraid that the soul will go out of the body.

Yamamoto: Isn’t a dog a good friend of man? Hahahahaha.

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