[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

Putting all the scattered toys into the storage box, Heizi wiped the sweat from his forehead.When he straightened up, he frowned at the soreness in his waist that could not be ignored.The reason is nothing more than a few mischievous boys who have evolved from bickering to fighting, and Heizi who went to persuade the fight was innocently affected because of his weak sense of existence.

Even if it is a child, the weight of a few people on the body is really not light.Moving his stiff shoulders, Heizi thought of Reborn-kun who was picked up by his friend just now.The well-dressed little Italian gentleman returned home suddenly a few weeks ago.Then quickly complete the admission procedures, and transfer to the class led by Heizi.

His appearance was like a small magnet that was born with a huge magnetic force, and all the attention was focused on him.

"This is Mr. Reborn, who just returned from Italy..." No one paid attention to what Heizi was talking about. At this moment, the routine process was completely ignored by the group of girls who wanted to stick their eyes on every inch of the transfer student's skin that was visible to the naked eye. .And the boys' ignorant competitive spirit was inexplicably stimulated.While observing the new guy, they disdain those superficial girls who only look at their faces.

Italy is a sticky country that smells like pizza, and the sumo wrestlers who are the jewels of our country can do five.

Children are like this, they hang all their thoughts on their faces without reservation.

Heizi secretly covered his mouth and smiled, but no one noticed.

Different from the usual scene where the bell rang after class, the familiar melody at this time was like the horn sounded in war.All the girls swarmed forward as if they were ordered to go out, and quickly formed a circle with Reborn as the axis, the movements were done in one go, simple and neat.

The boys who had already figured out how to give the newcomer a bad start had never seen such a battle before, and all of them froze in place in fright.

"May I call you Reborn-kun?" Haruna barely maintained the Japanese reservedness.

After getting the other party's consent, she started the next round of offensive.

"Is Reborn-kun from Italy? I really like Italy too."

Haruna, you just said the day before yesterday that you yearn for the warm beaches of Hawaii.The boy next to him could hardly listen anymore.

"Hey, Mr. Reborn."

After tweaking for a while, unable to hold back the throbbing in her heart, Nana asked the most critical question.

"Does Reborn-kun have a girlfriend?"

In an instant, the ears of all the girls perked up.

Heizi was actually a little curious. He took advantage of himself and hid in a corner to eavesdrop.

However, even if the other party has a girlfriend far away on the other side of the world, Heizi is not surprising.After all, there itself is a place of pilgrimage to love, and there are some things in the bones that will not change because of age.

"No." The voice was slightly lower than the current age group, as if like the salty Mediterranean sea breeze, it was blown into the hearts of every girl who was throbbing.

All the girls covered their hearts: the voice is so good, so sexy!

His obsidian-like pupils were stained with a smile, and he moved his throat.

"But I have lovers."

Heizi felt that his nerves were broken at a certain moment, and he might not be able to recover in a short time.

He never imagined that the education of the brown-haired young man who was the guardian would eventually be defeated by the "bad" roots of Italy.

Just as he was pulled back to his senses by several sobs, the destructive magnet was pulling the hem of his clothes, motioning him to bend down.

"Teacher." He leaned close to Heizi's ear, and the base of his ear became soft when he breathed out.

"Eavesdropping is not a good habit. If you are curious, just ask me directly."

Heizi's usual poker face was a little loose, and now he especially wanted to comfort the group of crying girls.

"Mr. Reborn." Heizi was suddenly at a loss for words, and reorganized his thoughts, "The lover's matter..."

"It's true." Reborn rolled his big eyes innocently.

Kuroko:……

It seems that it is necessary to take time to talk to Mr. Zetian about the children's future education.

However, when he was about to make a phone call to Tsuna Ji, the other party seized the opportunity as if he had expected something - he sent him a message on his own initiative.Unexpectedly, Mr. Vulcan and Mr. Sawada are neighbors.Seeing Kagami clumsily but carefully holding Reborn's hand, Kuroko showed a gentle smile. As his former teammate, he was used by him but didn't care at all. He led himself and Seirin to climb a place they never dared to imagine. palace.

his light.

In my mind, the young man exuding a gentle aura all over his body and the Vulcan, who was so reliable even from his back, were superimposed together.

Heizi took off the apron on his body and folded it up.

They should be great friends.He made a firm conclusion.

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The body was one step ahead of the brain, Tsuna quickly stood in front of Vulcan, and before he could thank his mentor who had trained his conditioned reflex to this point, the high-purity flames on the iron gloves melted the bullets so that not even the shells were left.He was annoyed at his own carelessness, but his eyes could not be separated from the other person's eyes, fingers and other minutiae movements.

I won't give you another chance.

The gilded flame on the forehead became brighter and hotter, and Tsuna raised his hand calmly.

To his surprise, there was a dull expression on the other party's face.Although Gang Ji was puzzled, he was still vigilant about his every move.

"Oh, I just came to say hello today."

He half-closed his eyes, his originally black pupils showed his body shape, and mist swirled around the soles of his feet.

Mesmer?The actions of the other party not only reminded him of his own Wushou who had just been released from prison for him not long ago, that flirt who hated the mafia and wanted to seize the body of the mafia at the same time.Sure enough, illusionists all over the world have exactly the same temperament. While pretending to be mysterious, they don't like to speak completely.

"Next time, it will be more enjoyable." With a happy ending, the navy blue mist almost enveloped his whole body.As the thick fog cleared, the man disappeared in front of them out of thin air, including those who fell behind him.

It was as if they had never been here before.

However, the smell of gunpowder still lingering in the air and the bright and warm orange flame, which is different from the frightening flame that devours everything, are deeply imprinted in Vulcan's eyes.

The flame on the forehead was extinguished.The brain was thinking about the wording of the explanation quickly, Tsuna turned around slowly, and caught a glimpse of Reborn who was wiping a dark object from the corner of his eye. The sense of crisis made him quickly change his strategy - he chose his senior brother Di No Gabrielone's best method of tenderness.

Pretend to care about the other party, make the other party feel warm like a spring breeze, and then let go of their defenses.

That's what the handsome Italian said.

But he forgot one thing, his senior brother is very unreliable sometimes.

"Vulcan Lord, are you injured..." The shadow much taller than him pressed down, and the godfather who had brushed shoulders with death many times felt a little nervous at this moment.He swallowed calmly, and finally chose to face Vulcan squarely.

"Sawada." Vulcan and Tsunayoshi stood at a distance that did not meet the normal range of communication.

Too, too close... The height of 1.9 meters and the twisted forked eyebrows added a lot of oppression to the tall neighbor in front of him. Tsuna subconsciously wanted to lift his foot and back, but was restrained by the other party. Shoulder.

Staring blankly at the other party's fierce and angry face, Tsuna Jisheng was helpless to find that he couldn't break free.

...Why does it feel like Kagami-kun is more like a mafia than me.Tsunayoshi Sawada gives up on himself every day.

The anger between the brows was about to materialize, and Vulcan spoke: "Zawatian! Are you... all right?!"

"Eh?" Already prepared for a slap in the face, Gang Ji could only stare dryly, and questioned weakly from his throat.

"Damn it, you should have called the police then!"

Vulcan quickly uttered a few words beginning with F, S, and D, and then violently lifted Tsunayoshi's bangs.

Gang Yoshi:? ? ? ! !

"Are there any burns?"

Vulcan checked it several times to confirm that there was no burn mark on the smooth forehead before letting go.

"When your head is on fire, you should think about how to put it out first, but you are still chatting with others like nothing happened!"

Tsunayoshi: ...No, no matter how you look at it, it cannot be attributed to the category of chatting.

"No matter how much you worry about Reborn, you have to solve your own situation before coming here!" As a well-trained firefighter, Vulcan feels that it is necessary to popularize fire safety knowledge to his neighbors to enhance their fire prevention and theft prevention (?)consciousness.

Tsunayoshi: ...Actually, I am more worried about your condition than Reborn, hey.

"Sorry, Vulcan-kun." Scratching his own face, Tsuna was the first to apologize in the face of the other party's eagerness to paste the fire safety manual on his face.

"I'm just too worried...Reborn." Pengo Li super intuitively and accurately captured the sharp gaze of Yamamoto in his arms, Tsunayoshi's face did not change, but the unnatural pause between the words still betrayed him.

"I understand." Vulcan forcefully agreed.

"Next time I will call the police as soon as possible." Otherwise, those guys with people's tax dollars are too idle.

"However, those guys just now disappeared all of a sudden." Vulcan looked around, and the street was peaceful.

The alarm sounded in his mind, and Tsunayoshi Sawada found sadly that no matter how fast other places grow, his lying skills are still at a bad level.Looking at his trusted partner for help, Yamamoto Takema comprehended and intervened in their conversation through years of tacit understanding.

"Maybe it was blown away by the wind."

Oh, you better stop talking, Yamamoto.Gang Ji suddenly had the urge to get into the box.

"What kind of wind can blow so many people away... Ah, you are?" This reason was so awkward that Vulcan couldn't help but refute its authenticity.At this time, he finally noticed the obvious scar on the chin, the young man with healthy wheat-colored skin, and the bamboo knife that was used to help them just now was carried on his shoulder.

"I'm Takeshi Yamamoto, Tsuna's friend." Yamamoto stretched out his hand friendly, the other hand still holding Reborn firmly.

"Hi, I'm Vulcan Taiga, I'm Sawada's neighbor..." Vulcan nodded politely, and held the other person's hand.

"It's all because of me that I caused so much trouble for Lord Vulcan." I thought I had made a foolproof plan, but in the end there were mistakes, and even innocent people were almost involved.Gang Ji bowed his head deeply, his eyes filled with self-blame.

There was a warm touch on his head, and Kagami rubbed his head.

"We are friends, Zetian." Vulcan scratched his face and suggested, "However, in the future, let's pay for some professional security personnel to escort Reborn to and from school."

...There should be no one in this world who can protect Reborn.

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"Actually, you don't need to give it away..." The two handsome young men with about the same height and long legs walked side by side. In the eyes of others, they were no less than a male model catwalk with lights and filters.

"It's not an easy job to escort the little ghost of A Gang's family. It's really hard work for you."

When Yamamoto spoke, he would unconsciously touch the scar on his chin.

"Besides, Japan is not like the United States. It has very strict gun control."

It was clearly a brisk tone, but the amber eyes of the other party were as calm as the depths of an ancient well.

The other party approached seemingly unintentionally, making Vulcan feel the knife tent in his pocket move.

"Then." Before they knew it, they had already walked downstairs to Vulcan's apartment.

"Goodbye, Vulcan."

The smile on his face reminded Vulcan who happened to pass by the baseball club in high school. After the ace in the club hit a home run, it was pure joy to be bathed in the afterglow of the sunset.

When Vulcan didn't know, when his back completely disappeared from Yamamoto's vision, the other party's smile and the warmth in his eyes instantly cooled down.He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to a friend who stayed in his store.

With callused hands, he caressed the handle of the knife through the thin cloth.

How could Peng Lie Yushou, who had a natural killer instinct, not notice it.

——The moment when my Shiyu Jinshi got close to Vulcan Taiga, he trembled slightly as if he was summoned.

The author has something to say:

Currently known information includes:

1. Among all the humanities who appeared on the stage, everyone has their own thoughts, only Vulcan and I haven't figured out the situation yet. (So ​​he is subject to

2. Due to occupation, Vulcan is very sensitive to fire and burning smell.

3. When Reborn talks to Heizi, Heizizhe always has the illusion of being teased—but the other party is still a child.

4. Takeshi Yamamoto's first impression of Vulcan is not bad, probably they all used to be from sports clubs.

5. Later, Vulcan thought about calling the police, but was told that the police were on their way, and Tsuna expressed that he did not want to cause him any more trouble and let it go.

6. Bingshengzhong's surveillance video has been processed by a certain technical nerd.

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