[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

Tsunayoshi's incoherent conversation made Kagami walk out of the bathroom with question marks all over his head.However, when he saw a figure suddenly appearing in the room, Vulcan instantly understood what Tsunayoshi's words wanted to convey.

The towel hanging around his neck slipped to the ground at some point, but at this moment he didn't have any time to take care of it.

Vulcan stared at him, and tremblingly called out the opponent's name: "...Galan?"

"Ah, long time no see, big brother."

Galan smiled and waved at him, while the other hand was blatantly under Vulcan's eyes, gently stroking the knife and spear placed on the bed.

"This is Daikurigara, right?"

He pronounced the name of the knife verbatim.

Then Shen Shen's gaze shifted to the long gun next to him, and he couldn't help but let out an exaggerated exclamation: "Wow, isn't this Japan, one of the three guns in the world. I have never encountered a long gun before... It should be said that he really deserves to be my big brother."

"Luck is so enviable to envy." Jialan's voice sank suddenly.

"Galan, what are you doing here?" Vulcan's eyes were fixed on the other's finger that was resting on the spear and knife.His knuckles were sharp, and his unnatural gray complexion made his hands look like... the hands of the dead protruding from the coffin.

"It's my elder brother, what are you doing in the hotel instead of dictating those fusangshen in Honmaru?"

Jia Lan has always liked to beat around the bush, answering questions thrown by others in a vague way.He used the four words Vulcan least liked as if he deliberately provoked the other party.

"It has nothing to do with you. Also, I am not bossing around."

Vulcan's tone was a little high.He desperately hoped that the other party could loosen the grip on Japan and Okuri as soon as possible—even though on the surface, the other party touched them lightly as if they were just fondling small animals.

"Did you put the bug on it?" Unlike Vulcan, who was only wearing a bath towel, Tsuna had changed into clean clothes, including a pistol hidden in the middle of the clothes.

Although the other party used a declarative tone, Jialan still readily admitted: "What, it was discovered. Sure enough, no matter whether it is a miniature or a pinhole, it is nothing more than that. In the end, it will still be discovered."

"...What exactly do you want to do?" Vulcan frowned, his red eyes darkened with sullenness and impatience.

"I want to make a deal with Big Brother."

Jialan finally let go of his hand and stopped mentally torturing Vulcan.

"What deal?" I felt uncomfortable talking to the enemy half naked.After realizing that this seemed to be within the allowable range of the other party, Vulcan got dressed as quickly as possible in his life.

"However, my elder brother is worthy of being a former athlete, and he has a really good figure." Galan held his head and praised sincerely.

"Thank you, ah, no! What do you mean by transaction?"

Subconsciously thanked the enemy, Vulcan subconsciously raised his voice in anger and annoyance.

Gang Ji on the side couldn't bear to look directly: ...the other party is an enemy!Please be a little self-conscious, Kagami-kun.

"I thought so before, my elder brother seems to be very concerned about Yamato's keeping this sword." Jia Lan suddenly mentioned Anding's name, which made Vulcan's heart suddenly have an ominous premonition.

"This deal is actually not bad for my brother at all. And the request is very simple - as long as you give me the knife account, I will give you Yamato Shouan."

"...Garan, aren't you the master of Yamato Mori?"

Vulcan really felt physically uncomfortable when he said this to Garan.

He suppressed his anger and continued: "I didn't ask Yamato Mamoru's opinion, and I transferred it as an item to others without authorization..."

"Huh? They are objects." Garan interrupted Vulcan's words, and the brown pupils projected a cold light, "It's rather strange to regard these swords as human beings."

The sarcasm in his words is self-evident, even a little arrogant.

Gangji frowned.

"Ah, there's more." He seemed to suddenly remember something.

"It may be a bit late to say now, but I just went to visit my brother's Honmaru, and I also met with Mr. Kai. Those red eyes are almost indistinguishable from the color of my brother."

"...How is it possible." Vulcan felt as if he was in an icehouse because of the other party's casual words.An indescribable emotion melted in his limbs, and he was speechless for a moment.

"For illusionists, nothing is impossible. What do you think, Mr. Vengley."

Cold brown eyes glanced at Tsunaki unhurriedly.

Tsuna did not answer his words, but the hand hidden behind him was moving slightly.

Jia Lan shrugged his shoulders, and turned his attention to Vulcan again: "It's not too difficult to transform into the appearance of my big brother, but the spiritual power may be noticed by some fusangshen who are extremely sensitive to it by nature. So , before they realize that I'm a fake, it's the best strategy to kill them first."

"Ah, don't show that expression, big brother." Jia Lan couldn't help giggling.

The other party's clear laughter was unbearably harsh to Vulcan's ears.

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to see Mr. California."

He laughed so much that his whole body was shaking, and he took a long time before he breathed out and continued.

"However, even if my elder brother is not here. That Dato named Hasebe can keep Honmaru in order." Garan seems to be very good at teasing people's nerves.

The words that came out of his mouth were like a pair of strong pliers, firmly clamping Vulcan's heart.

The kind that will neither give you a happy, crisp and sharp end, nor do you want to loosen its mental repression.On the contrary, it made Vulcan even more difficult to accept.

He enjoys the way someone like Vulcan slowly sinks into despair with nowhere to go.

Slowly turning the tightly clenched pliers, Jia Lan said slowly: "Even without my eldest brother, they seem to be able to live happily."

"Vulcan Lord, don't listen!" Gang Ji said loudly.

"...What did you say to Qingguang?" Vulcan took several deep breaths before he managed to restrain his trembling throat, and the hands on both sides had already been clenched into fists by him.

"I told him that as long as he chooses me, An Ding will return to this pill."

When he said this, the playful smile on the other party's face and the maliciousness lurking in it all made Vulcan feel an eyesore.

"Impossible." Vulcan gritted his teeth.

His throat started to burn, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, trying to relieve the burning state.

Garan slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly, a knife appeared out of thin air above his palm.When he saw the appearance of the knife clearly, Vulcan's red eyes were instantly extinguished like candles, and were covered with a thick layer of mist.

"...Qingguang." Vulcan murmured the other party's name.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the prophet should tell my brother. However, since my brother thinks that they should follow their own wishes, then it doesn't matter."

"This is Mr. California, what I mean." He emphasized it again.He looked contentedly at the pale face of Vulcan.

"In exchange."

Putting the clear light away from his waist, Jia Lan went straight to Vulcan.

"Yamato Shou'an, I'll give it to you. Please pamper him well." He said softly.At the same time, his fingertips brushed Vulcan's wrist vaguely.In the next second, someone grabbed his wrist forcefully.

"...Are you kidding me!!!" The voice seemed to be forced out from between the teeth, mixed with the smell of blood.He felt that the blood in his whole body began to boil, rushing straight to the top of his head.

Vulcan grabbed Jialan by the collar, "Give me back Qingguang!"

"Impossible." Jia Lan pulled out a mischievous smile, coupled with his pale face, it was chilling.

"Because he is mine now."

As soon as the words fell, as the leader of Vulcan, who had already experienced many battles and had been trained to respond superbly, it took only a moment to understand the next situation. He grabbed Vulcan's waist and led him to use all his strength. He fell backwards with himself.

At the same time, the electronic door was mercilessly smashed through, and the mural behind where Jia Lan was originally standing was smashed to pieces by the kidnapper who flew across the sky.If his reaction had been a little slower, then Jialan's head would have suffered the same fate as the innocent mural behind him.

"Ze, Zetian, are you alright?!" Just now being pulled by Tsunaki so much, Vulcan, who was caught off guard, pressed his whole body on the opponent.He got up in a panic and looked at Tsuna Kichi who was acting as his pad.

"It's okay, but is Lord Vulcan injured?"

Gang Ji patted the dust on his body, looked at the familiar figure gradually emerging from the smoke, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine... Hey, isn't that... Mr. Skylark?!"

Vulcan looked at the familiar black hair fluttering in the dust with astonishment.

Jia Lan couldn't help being dumbfounded in his heart.However, he still maintained a casual attitude on his face, but secretly put his hand on the handle of the knife: "It's the first time we meet, Mr. Yunshou, the strongest in Pengo Lie."

"……Herbivore."

The hair dyed in the night, the dove-gray eyes shone with the light of steel, and the skylark looked down at the thin and small boy in front of him.

"What do you want to do to my students?"

If it wasn't for Skylark's sudden attack and Tsunaji pulled Vulcan in time to distract Jialan's attention, otherwise Vulcan's grasping opponent's wrist might be cut off by the unsheathed sharp blade.

"Ah, I was wondering if my elder brother would be troubled if he chopped off his wrist cleanly."

"...That depends on whether you have the ability." Skylark sneered, and launched an attack quickly and accurately.

His attacks were fierce and intense, leaving no room for the opponent to breathe.After barely dodging the first wave of attacks, the second wave followed without any gaps.The outside world joked that Peng Gelie's Yunshou was a mobile killing machine or something, and it really wasn't an exaggeration.

After Kankan blocked the fatal blow with his sword, Jia Lan couldn't stabilize his heels, and took several steps back one after another.

"...Is it okay to deal with this kind of child?" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and blinked.

After hearing these words, the skylark holding the crutches really stopped attacking.

Afterwards, the corners of his mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc.

"Those who steal other people's things are always thieves who break the moral order."

"Hey, Sawada Tsunayoshi." Hibari turned his head and said to Tsunayoshi, who was protecting Vulcan, "Who do I contact for the reimbursement?"

Gang Ji laughed dryly a few times: "In principle, Lord Prison Temple should be able to deal with it...but please don't go too far." Otherwise, in the end, the one who gets angry is still responsible for cleaning up the mess.Moreover, he didn't want to see his Lan Shou's stomach perforated due to stress and anger.

"Please, Yunque learns..." Before Tsuna had finished speaking, Yunque explained what is called "a lone floating cloud" with his own body.

The fact that the other party has been hiding in Tibet but has not made any attacks made Skylark feel uneasy about being underestimated. He directly lit the ring to open the box, and allowed the hedgehog-shaped box weapons to proliferate within a controllable range.

That was the first time Vulcan saw Skylark's box weapon.Before that, he had only met Kojiro and Jiro of Yamamoto.

Jia Lan's condition is not very good, although his strength is unpredictable.But it is still difficult to match the strongest Pengelie Yunshou on his own.His shoulder was pierced by the thorny spherical object, and he was bleeding profusely, even half of his clothes were completely soaked in blood.

"If you are still thinking about waiting for reinforcements, you probably won't be able to wait."

The moment Skylark opened his mouth, the giant spiny ball in the multiplication state stopped moving.

"...I don't understand what you're talking about." Jia Lan held his bloody shoulder and looked at him with an unclear expression.

Vulcan took advantage of the gap in the conversation between the two, bowed his waist, picked up the gun and ran back.

"Okuri? Mr. Japan? Are you all right?" He whispered their names.Ever since he woke up, they had maintained their original form, motionless.This made Vulcan really worried.

"Don't make that look."

Suddenly, his chin was raised without warning, and Vulcan looked up and met Japan's dark purple eyes.

"The current world is different from Honmaru, and the spiritual power fluctuates greatly. Therefore, it is difficult for us to maintain the human form for a long time."

"Are you relieved now?" Nippon No. patted his sluggish face lightly, and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh……"

Vulcan opened and closed his mouth for a long time before uttering an indistinct syllable.

The Japanese number smiled on his lips: "When we bring the California boy back, let's have a drink together."

"Ah, I drink, the children should drink tea." He added.

Just about to refute that he was already an adult, Kagami watched helplessly as the figure of Nippon disappeared into the air.At that moment, Vulcan suddenly felt that alcohol wasn't that bad anymore.

He turned his eyes back to Yamato Mori at his feet, and without thinking too much, he bent down and picked up the knife.Vulcan put his hand on the knife subconsciously, and soon blue spiritual power condensed in his palm.

However, unexpectedly, the other party refused.

Vulcan was deeply surprised, and immediately tried again, but got more fierce resistance again.While the spiritual power was returning from the original path of the blade, Vulcan was almost knocked to the ground by the huge fluctuation.

"...It looks like he was rejected." Tsuna said.

"Yes." Vulcan replied muffledly, stroking the surface of the blade lightly with his fingers.Unexpectedly, the other party resisted his spiritual power so much, which made Vulcan's mood unavoidably depressed.

Tsuna, who has always been a bit dumb, didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only stare at Vulcan silently.

"... Yamato Mori."

Although his idea was really a bit of a slant, Vulcan still decided to give it a go.While reciting Dao's name, he carefully controlled the input of spiritual energy.

Even if it's just a little bit, he hopes to pass on his thoughts.

"Although we have only met a few times, we don't know much about your situation. But everyone in Honmaru, especially Kiyomitsu, is really worried about you. I know you know each other very well... Although that child is usually very spoiled , but always insists on going his own way on key issues, thinking of facing it alone.”

Vulcan's spiritual power is still not very proficient in controlling it, and it bounced back several times due to excessive input.

"So, when he personally asked me to bring Yamato back, I was really happy. He no longer chooses to suffer alone, he relies on me, and I treat him as a family member. Ah, so are the other people in Honmaru Same."

Vulcan felt the knife in his hand tremble slightly, which greatly increased his confidence to continue speaking.

Tsuna watched Vulcan's actions in silence.Knowing that he would be rejected, he still moved forward regardless, like a stunned young man.It's really the usual style of Lord Vulcan.

"Well, if possible, I want to try to understand you. Of course, if you want to complain, I'm willing to listen."

"So, if you will..."

The knife began to vibrate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Vulcan, who used spiritual power to maintain the communication between the two, clearly heard the voice coming from his mind.

"...don't abandon me."

Kagami, who finally saw the dawn, couldn't help grinning.He clenched the knife in his hand, and conveyed the temperature of his palm together with his heart.

"No." He murmured softly.

"So, do you want to be a family member, Yamato Shou'an?"

In the next second, the original strands of spiritual power turned into flowing spring water, and instantly poured into the knife.

The image that had only been met a few times was already somewhat blurred, but the light onion feathers and fluttering blue hair that are deeply rooted in people's hearts have all turned into reality at this time.

"I am Yamato Morita, one of Okita Souji's favorite knives." His blue eyes, which were as clear as the blue sky, stared at the red-haired man in front of him with some unease. Can't bear to smile.

"Although it's not easy to use, I think the performance is not bad. Please give me more advice, Master."

Vulcan stretched out his hand, pressed Yamato Mori's head forcefully, and even messed up the other's neatly groomed hairstyle.

"Yeah!" He responded loudly, "It's the same on my side, please give me more advice."

The sky blue under his eyes was ignited by the flame-like crimson, and the vast and boundless sky was immediately dyed in an incomparably fiery color.In the center of the flame is a firm yet gentle belief, very similar to the person Yamato Mori buried in his heart, but completely different.

Yamato Mori moved his lips, and finally swallowed the choked sobs that filled his throat back into his stomach.

"Well, can you call me An Ding...?" He raised his eyes cautiously and asked.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he secretly regretted whether he had gone too far.

Vulcan was stunned for a moment, he looked at the boy who was staring at him eagerly, and couldn't help laughing softly.

"Okay, An An."

"Let's go and bring Qingguang back together." Vulcan naturally held An Ding's hand.

Subconsciously flinched back a bit, but An Ding still met the blazing gaze and held it back forcefully.

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Unlike Jia Lan, who was covered in blood and was in a mess, Skylark still looked neat and tidy when he first arrived.Except for a few drops of other people's blood accidentally splashed on his face, he has always maintained a state of ease.

"Do you still have to wait? I don't have much patience." Skylark's calm tone was tinged with impatience.He put the cloud hedgehog back into the box, and walked step by step towards Jia Lan, who was half kneeling on the ground, clutching his shoulders.

"Tsk, have you been discovered?" Jia Lan sneered.

"Even if this is the case, you are just rushing to the tip of the knife - sending you to your death."

"Those retrograde troops who stand outside common sense have no weaknesses." Galan's hair was pulled by Skylark, and he could only look up at him.Even so, there was still a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, I see. It's Gabrielone's Dino, right? I remember he seems to be Mr. Yunshou's tutor?"

Jia Lan rolled his cloudy eyeballs and said arrogantly: "It's so pitiful, your teacher will definitely not come back."

His determined tone seemed to have seen that blond hair stained with blood.

"Don't make a mistake." Skylark increased the strength in his hands, and a few strands of hair that were broken due to excessive pulling fell from between his fingers.He stared at the other party's distorted face indifferently.

"He'll just be bitten by me—not by that rusty blade."

The kidnapper mercilessly hit the opponent's soft abdomen.The internal organs seemed to have been wrestled into one piece, and Jialan covered his abdomen with his hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You just said that kind of thing has no weaknesses?"

Skylark raised his eyebrows, and the kidnapper in his hand moved to his slender neck.

"Even self-awareness no longer exists, and that kind of thing has no value at all."

Jialan stared blankly at those dove-gray eyes, slowly lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips into a cold straight line.

"...Ha." He moved his lips slightly.

Skylark didn't hear what the other party was saying, and he didn't care.He didn't enjoy the fight. Although the opponent was an illusionist, he just blindly dodged during the fight. This made Skylark deeply puzzled, and it was really boring.

"...Big brother."

After a long silence, Jialan slowly raised his head.At this time, Skylark noticed that the other party's eyes were bright again.

The fire god whose name was called looked at Garan in confusion.

Gang Ji watched the opponent's every move with vigilance.

"I, I really hate my big brother. It's so stupid that people don't see it."

"but."

As soon as he changed the topic, light rose in his cold brown pupils.

"I like to see you look desperate."

"Even if it's the last request... let me see, big brother." As soon as he finished speaking, he accidentally broke free from Lark's shackles, and then jumped out towards the shattered window grabbing Qing Guang.

Skylark subconsciously reached out to grab it, but could only touch the flying corner of the other party's clothes.

In the next second, a red figure rushed over quickly, and then jumped out without hesitation.

The author has something to say:

...I actually forgot to post it in a brain twitch yesterday, so let's count it as the second update today.

In my impression, An Ding is a very insecure, but very sensible type.

Therefore, it is also a very good strategy in the case of extreme anxiety.

Next, I have to go back and take back my initial knife 23333