[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

His eyes are the night sky before dawn.

The deep eyes full of smiles soaked the golden crescent moon in the pupils.Under the gaze of those eyes, Vulcan suddenly felt that he was in the infinitely extending night sky, and the bright moon was the most expansive and immortal among them.

"Ah, isn't this Master Sanriyue? Long time no see."

Foxosuke narrowed his eyes, and it took a few steps forward lightly.Even though it has been confirmed that it is a dead object with no viable power, when it passed by the sharp blade that almost cut through his neck, he still glanced at it several times with lingering fear.

Loosening the restraint on Vulcan, the man called Sanriyue nodded slightly, with a gentle smile like the moonlight still hanging on his face.

"Hahahahaha, yes. I have indeed slept for a long time." During the relaxed conversation, there was no trace of the sternness with which he threw the knife at Foxnosuke just now.Noticing the unexpected expression on Vulcan's face, he tilted his head slightly, revealing a delicate face that is as clear and elegant as if washed by spring water.The clothes he wore were different from the other swords Vulcan had seen. The other party was wearing a dark blue hunting suit with a gray and white horse riding hakama on the hem.There is also a golden tassel hair tie on the short dark blue hair that blows in the wind.

"After all, he is already a grandfather." He pulled out the Shigure Kintoshi embedded in the soil, wiped the dust on the knife with his cuff, and handed it to Yamamoto.The action from beginning to end is done in one go.

In just a few seconds, he brought his nobility and elegance to the extreme.

"Although it wasn't my intention, it's not good to occupy someone else's body for such a long time." He sighed, and tapped Shi Yu Jin Shi with his hand.In an instant, the many crescent-shaped knife patterns that originally appeared on the knife body faded instantly, as if it had been re-polished, giving it a new look.

"Give me back the little guy."

Yamamoto stared blankly at Shiyu Jintoki who was tightly held by him.

Heavy, but reassuring and reliable.

He has been by his side for more than ten years. Even though he can't communicate with humans like that, Yamamoto still regards Shiyu Jintoki passed down by his father as an indispensable companion who fights side by side.Whenever he was alone in the empty dojo, doing the same chopping practice, he always silently missed the few battles between the two when his father was still alive.

I still have a long way to go.He wiped the sweat off his face, and looked at Shi Yu Jinshi who had transformed from a bamboo knife into a real sword.

At that moment, he wished from the bottom of his heart that the sword in his hand could become the same as himself.

At that time, it was ridiculed by the prison temple that it was comparable to the wild fantasy in the head of a kindergarten child. Now it seems that it is not completely impossible.Maybe after that strange howling fox settles with Vulcan, he will be able to have a candle-lit night talk with his beloved knife.

My palms started to sweat.

For Yamamoto now, everything else is trivial, trivial matters.

Compared with Yamamoto, who tried hard to restrain his impulse to talk to Dao, and Tsunayoshi, who was vaguely aware of the abnormal behavior of his colleagues with his super intuitive sense, but still forcibly kept his face paralyzed, the atmosphere over there was filled with a A quiet and murderous air.

"...Just now, do you know where Tsurumaru-san is now?"

"Excuse me."

Kagami still hasn't forgotten the expressions of Candekiri and Hasebe when the name "Tsurumaru Kuninaga" was mentioned.

Although the conversation between them just now was as ordinary as the greetings of old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, but the sword that seemed to be unsheathed to prevent Foxunosuke from continuing to advance, in fact, if it deviates from the established trajectory At that point, the fate of this Foxnosuke will be the same as that of the one that Tsurumaru killed with a different head.

"Well." He seemed to be interested in Vulcan's weird pragmatic order, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Do I know, or don't know."

...Did this guy do it on purpose?Feeling that he had been tricked, the brows of Vulcan gradually frowned.

"Master God Judge. Tsurumaru Kuninaga is now a fallen sword, very dangerous." Foxosuke, who never forgot the business, finally couldn't help but interjected.Since that incident happened, the government of the time has been quite vigilant about the dark fall.Once there is an aura of darkness, the government will immediately send special judges to encircle and suppress it, and use a knife to purify it.

The sword that loses the spiritual power supply of the god-inspector is likely to become an utensil again.

But to a large extent, it will lead to the phenomenon of dark fall.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is the most typical example of this phenomenon.

The dark fallen sword is very sensitive to everything around it, especially to the god judge.Injuries to the god judge or direct killing of the master also happen from time to time, but why Foxnosuke can't figure it out, why when the fox with incomplete parts went to meet the god judge, Tsurumaru Kuninaga It was like flapping wings to protect the Lord.

"For the dark sword, the government's measures have always been to recover and resolve it."

"...What is Daojie?" Vulcan asked.This unfamiliar word made him feel uncomfortable ripples.

Foxnosuke glanced at Mikazuki as if he was worried about something.Crescent Moon, who noticed it, returned it with a vague smile.

"It is to return the sword to its original form." It explained in a nutshell.

"It's just... the one who can't speak?"

According to the other party's ambiguous statement, Kagami understood it as a "normal" knife like the one used by Yamamoto.

Can't speak, can't transform into a human form.

There will be no emotions unique to human beings.

"No." Foxosuke shook his head, "The knife solution will erase all the memories held by the sword, and his body will become what it was before forging." Their bodies will be decomposed in the knife solution pool, and they will be Burned and destroyed, it will eventually become the raw materials needed for forging knives such as whetstone, jade steel, and charcoal.

"Together with the meaning of their birth, they are all erased."

Its voice reached Vulcan's ears, as if it had been disturbed by radio waves, and its quality was changed.

"Hey... isn't this fair?"

Foxnosuke shook his ears, and tilted his head in doubt: "I don't understand what you mean, my lord."

"Obviously it was because there was no supply of spiritual power that led to the 'dark fall' phenomenon you mentioned...it was obviously not voluntary to become that way, but it was forced to accept unreasonable punishment. Don't ask the reason, talk to yourself Convicting others...are you kidding me?"

Vulcan's word order was a bit confusing, and even he himself didn't know what he was talking about.

But seeing such cold-blooded words coming out of that harmless and well-behaved face, he felt a sense of anger for no reason.

Recalling Tsurumaru's red eyes that seemed to be soaked in blood, he might understand why he said "not a companion" at that time.

"The meaning of their existence is given by the government, so naturally they have to abide by the rules. Since they have the opportunity to have a human form, they must fulfill their obligations. There is nothing wrong with punishing them if they do not perform well. This can be regarded as a kind of reciprocal fairness, right? What do you think, Lord Judge?" Facing the efforts of Vulcan, Foxnosuke replied in a business-like tone, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm in his tone.

At the same time, it just looked squarely at the inquisitor who hadn't taken office yet.

Sora has a boring sense of justice.

Hot-blooded fool.

Such a person should be easy to manipulate.

Foxnosuke narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, thinking ideally.

"Huh?" Vulcan frowned tightly, "It's up to you to decide whether it's fair or unfair. This in itself is a kind of unfairness."

Foxnosuke who was speechless: ...

Tsuna on the side was surprised by his unexpectedly clear logic: ... Mr. Vulcan is unexpectedly reliable.

"Hey! Come here!"

Kagami, who was still angry at Fox's sophistry, dragged Mikazuki to his side as if to vent his anger.

"Oh—is this the so-called skin-to-skin contact?"

Facing Vulcan's rough behavior, San Riyue didn't seem to care much.

"In short! It doesn't matter whether it's the knife account that appeared out of nowhere, or the kind of god-inspector whose name sounds suspicious. No matter what you want to say, I will take over this guy." Vulcan pointed to his side Sanriyue announced so.

San Riyue smiled and let Vulcan point at her without making a sound.

"...So, you agreed to be a god judge?"

Foxnosuke asked tentatively, it hadn't been able to keep up with Vulcan's brain circuit for a while.

... Can a person who jumps high have his brain jump to that height?

"That's right!" He affirmed as if angry.

Before blurting out the words of dissuasion, the other party jumped into the fire pit first.

Gangji sighed helplessly.

Even if the other party has already been unable to return to the normal track.

"Also." He took a deep breath, those fiery red eyes seemed to gather thousands of fires, bright and hot.

"Mr. Tsurumaru will be pulled out, I promise." He said with certainty.Then, the corner of his eye met the eyes that would be overshadowed by the stars.

Believe me.

The burning fire swayed hotly under the high crescent moon.

Foxnosuke still refused to give up and said: "However, if you fail, the dark sword may endanger your life..."

"Hahahahaha, don't worry." The hearty laughter interrupted Fox's words at the right time.

San Riyue said casually: "At that time, it would not be bad to have a classical duel with He."

"Hey... Mikazuki-sama, you?" Foxosuke opened his already round eyes even wider, and looked at Mikazuki in disbelief.As a member of the government, it is aware of Sankai Yuezong's disposition, on the surface it looks easy-going in everything, but in fact it is extremely relieved and indifferent.No matter what happens, he always maintains his own pace selfishly, doing his own way.There are very few things that he can really care about.

... Exactly, what is going on.

"It's not good to fight, to say the least." Vulcan seriously rejected the proposal.

"Talk calmly, please."

"Hahahahaha, this idea is very good."

Sanriyue's wide cuffs covered her upturned mouth, and her beautiful eyes were like a bright moon looking down.

"San Ri Yue Zong is near. There are many blade patterns removed during forging, so it is also called San Ri Yue."

"Teach me a lot, my lord."

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Because it is necessary to enter the information of the new god judge into the government archives, and to do a good job of repairing the Honmaru for him to take office.After Foxnosuke gave a few simple instructions, he disappeared.Just like when it came, it disappeared in a dazzling white light that pierced the sky.

For the current technology, time-space jump is a huge bottleneck for scientific researchers to make progress.However, the future where the government of time is located can easily, even effortlessly, freely shuttle in different time and space, and even have the possibility of changing history.With such cutting-edge technology, the other side of its double-edged sword should also exist.This may be the main reason why the Government of Time has awakened those swords at all costs.

However, as a bystander, Tsunayoshi is always watching.Vongola's blood flowed in his body from birth, and he spent more than ten years in a daze without knowing it.He thought he would die like this, and then he was forced to turn into a mafia, or a big boss in the world.

Everyday is far away from him.

He always thought that there was only one person in the world, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who would have such a complicated experience.What he never expected was that an even more unreal story happened to his neighbor.

"Could it be that Vulcan-lord has a physique that is a bonus to misfortune?" Tsuna suddenly developed a feeling of sympathy for Vulcan, who was forced to become a mafia and would spend the rest of his life in the bloody wind. Feel.

"Ah, I don't know much about physique." With his cheeks stuffed like a squirrel storing food for the winter, Vulcan said while eating.

...Evidently, you have just experienced something terrible, why are you still eating like nothing happened? Hey!

What's more, he even stopped by M Ji.

Why do guys dressed up like ancient people sit and eat burgers together!

Looking at the man in the blue safari sitting across from him, playing with the burger with great interest, his long-silent rant rekindled.

There are hamburgers on the table that obviously exceed the appetite of ordinary people. An ordinary person will almost roll their eyes after eating one or two.And the person in front of him seemed to be stuffing it into his mouth, and he even began to wonder if the other person's stomach was leading to another dimension.

"Well, the wrapper has to be torn."

Ever since he learned that Mikazuki Zongjin was the oldest among the swords he currently owned, Vulcan inexplicably turned on the nurse mode.

"M Ji's hamburger meat may be too hard, I don't know if Mr. Sanriyue can bite into it."

"Well, let's order some food that is easier to chew."

"Hahahahahahahaha, the Lord is really considerate."

For Vulcan's caring, Sanriyue always has a kind smile on her face.

Gangji: ...Did I go to the wrong nursing home? ? ? ?

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Currently known small theaters are (occasionally haunted):

Yamamoto: The swords of Vulcan are all men, so I am a little concerned about the gender of Shiyu Jintoki.

Shiyu Jinshi: Master, I am Shiyu Jinshi.

Yamamoto (suddenly excited): Oh, it's a cute girl.

Shi Yu Jin Shi (silent): ...

Yamamoto: Vulcan, my sword is a petite girl!

Shi Yu Jinshi (finally chose to lift up the little skirt): ...Master, I am a man.

The other party's skirt was too scary, so Yamamoto woke up.

Afterwards, I complained to the prison temple for a while, and was scolded by him for whether my brain had entered the hamburger.

Yamamoto (very wronged): I can only eat two at most.

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