[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

"However, why are you asking this?" I found his question a bit strange.

Sawada Tsunayoshi moved his lips, followed by a hint of doubt on his own fair face, he said in a low voice: "No, it's nothing... It's just that I always have some bad premonitions recently, how should I put it?" ..."

"Because you suddenly appeared by my side for no reason," Sawada Tsunayoshi lowered his eyes, shrank his fingers, and tightened his grip on me, "So I am worried that you will suddenly leave for no reason... I Would it be weird to think so?"

I nodded, and said blankly: "Yes, you are indeed inexplicable."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Sawada Tsunayoshi said weakly: "Goodbye, please be careful on the way home."

I think he's just a little disturbed and doesn't think much of it other than that.

After that, I declined Sawada Nana's invitation to stay for dinner and returned home quickly.

During the period of staying at Sawada’s house, the sky quickly darkened. There were no stars or moon in the sky. It was as dark as an eye in an abyss. The little moths swooped down on the only light source in the darkness, trying to drill deeper.I stepped on the bright round spot on the ground and walked towards the door of my house.

After returning to the bedroom, I took off my Bisheng school uniform, hung it on the hanger, and carefully adjusted the folds on it.

According to the regulations of the Bingsheng Middle School Disciplinary Committee, keeping the school uniform clean is the top priority. I have a lot of experience in this area, because I am good at organizing and keeping personal items. It used to be guns, but now it is clothes.

After tidying up my school uniform, I changed into what I was wearing at home—a black racerback vest and shorts. By the way, I grabbed my hair and tied some fine hair behind my head with a rubber band.

Unknowingly, my hair grew a little longer, and the bristly ends just swept over the skin of my neck, and got into the folded collar like vigorous weeds.

I was going to cut my hair a bit shorter with a knife like before, but Yamamoto stopped me.

"How should I put it...short hair is really suitable for you, but I still want to see what you look like with long hair," Yamamoto seemed a little embarrassed when he said this, but he was sure that I would agree and winked at me Eyes, "Please! This is my request for this month. I want to see if you with long hair are as good-looking as I thought...but the answer is absolutely yes, haha."

I have already been asked to do so, so I had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​cutting my hair short.

I opened the hidden compartment under the bed, glanced at the various types of pistols, sniper rifles, mines, grenades, military stabs and short knives placed inside one by one, and then carefully took them out.Although there is little opportunity to use them after coming here, regular weapon maintenance is necessary to avoid accidents, and I must minimize the possibility of weapon failure.

I disassembled the Beretta M92FS standard pistol in my hand with ease, and carefully inspected the chamber and parts.

Just as I was concentrating on applying protective oil to the barrel of the gun, there was a slight movement from the window.

I immediately looked over vigilantly, and at the same time subconsciously reached for a pistol lying on the floor with my right hand, to ensure that I could launch a counterattack as soon as possible when faced with an attack.The window was open, and the night wind was blowing outside at this time, the plain white curtains were rustled by the night wind blowing in, and when they flew, they looked like feathers draped over a girl's body.

The plain white curtains floated up and down quietly, and a thin figure suddenly appeared on the window sill, as if brought by the night wind.

Seeing the appearance of the comer clearly, I blinked, and unconsciously retracted the right hand that was stretched out to the weapon.

I thought about it, and guessed: "It's so late... are you here to find me?"

Hibari Kyouya did not answer my question. He always acted according to his own ideas and pace. Even if his behavior seemed a bit weird to others, he would not waste extra time explaining it. Of course, he would not answer such a clear question. question—seems like he did come to me.

Skylark jumped into my room from the open window. His movements were very quiet and he didn't make a sound. If it wasn't for the oppressive feeling on his body, I probably wouldn't have noticed that there were more people in this room. one person.

A yellow bird flew in after him and landed firmly on his shoulder.

He is still wearing the uniform of Bingsheng Middle School. The slightly loose white shirt makes him look a little slender. Perhaps because he is outside the school range, the top button of the shirt is not buttoned properly, and it is slightly open. The neckline of his neck reveals his Adam's apple, which looks like a small hill.

He began to inspect my bedroom on his own, and with his movements, his beautiful and elegant neck line began to flow like water, and I even saw one or two faint blue blood vessels on his neck.

This is obviously my room, but he seemed to come here specially to inspect the territory, scanning every corner of the room.His silent gaze swept across the desks, wardrobes, beds and the scattered guns and weapons in the room one by one, exuding the strength of "everything I see belongs to me".

Finally, his eyes fell on me.

I was reflected in Lark's obsidian eyes.He stared at me for a while, a slightly dazed expression appeared on his usually indifferent face.

I was a little puzzled by his reaction, so I followed his gaze and looked at myself twice, and finally realized - I was wearing a black racer-shaped vest that fit well, and the skin on my arms and shoulders was all exposed. Under the light, it showed a dazzling white color, and two bare legs protruded from the shorts, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Although it's okay to dress like this in my own home... But sure enough, it's still not very elegant in the eyes of others.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the content of the diary was accidentally seen by the strict head teacher, and I was a little embarrassed.

Hibari Kyouya quickly looked away, lowered his eyes, and silently looked at the clean ground.

I also looked at him silently.

lark:"……"

After a while, Hibari finally turned his head and refocused his gaze on the window he came from—I think he was hesitating whether to jump back from there.

Before he made a move, I walked over to him one step ahead, closed the open window, looked back at him, and repeated the words patiently: "You are here to find me, right?"

Skylark stood there and watched me close the window. Maybe this metaphor is not good, but now he looks like a lion who saw the cage being let down by the animal trainer.

"...Yes." Yunque paused and said.

"Oh... Now that you're here, let's stay a little longer," I thought for a while, and said thoughtfully, "But I don't have any snacks and snacks at home to entertain guests..."

"Ah," I suddenly thought of something, and said to Yunque seriously, "Do you want to lick the cat?"

Skylark froze for a moment: "...a cat?"

At this time, there was a baby-like "meow" sound from under the bed in the bedroom, and then, a group of small figures slowly emerged from the shadow under the bed.It was a little orange cat. I had raised it at home after I picked it up outside the convenience store. It looked at me eagerly and then at the skylark, as if it had gained double happiness Usually wagging its tail and ran over from under the bed.

It's just that I tripped over the carpet on the way here, rolled into a ball, got up immediately, got close to my feet and kept spinning, and kept rubbing my ankles with my furry head.

I just sat on the ground, and the kitten rushed over immediately and lay on my lap.

I have protective oil for firearm maintenance on my hand, so I can't touch it.I had no choice but to raise my hands high to prevent the protective oil on my hands from sticking to its body, and at the same time I opened my mouth and explained to Skylark: "I picked it up from the outside. It was very weak at first, but it is much better now."

"Look, it's very clingy to me," I said modestly. "I think I'm very cat-loving."

At this time, Yundou on Lark's shoulder suddenly flew up, flapped its small wings twice, landed slowly on my shoulder, and then rubbed against my neck.

"And birds," I added.

Hibari also sat down, curled up one leg, and put the hand wearing the cloud ring on his knee.He sat down next to me, and my shoulders and I touched his shoulders, and then separated quickly.

"Well... there are people." I added again.

Skylark didn't speak, he stretched out a finger, and the little orange cat lying on my lap immediately leaned over to lick his fingertip.

Soon, the little orange cat got tired of his fingers, and continued to pounce on me persistently to grab my hand.Seeing that the protective oil on my hand was about to rub against its fur, I had no choice but to whisper, "Don't make trouble, Dino, the protective oil is very difficult to wash off..."

lark:"……"

Skylark frowned: "What do you call it?"

"Dino." I blinked and replied.

"..." Skylark pursed her lips, with a visible displeasure on her face, "Why is it called this name?"

"Because the fur color is very similar." I said honestly.

lark:"……"

Skylark lowered his head and watched the little orange cat meowing and trying to roll on my lap with a blank expression.Skylark stretched out his hand, took the orange cat into his arms, and held down the head of the little orange cat with his fingers, which was trying to poke towards me.

I looked at his movements and was a little puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Skylark pressed the little paw that the orange cat stretched out towards me, and said calmly: "Pick the cat."

I gave an "oh" to express my understanding, and then continued with the work at hand, applying protective oil to the disassembled pistol parts.After a while, I noticed that Skylark had been staring at me, thinking that he was interested in maintaining firearms, so I kindly invited him: "Do you want to try?"

Skylark glanced at the gun I handed over, and said in a cold tone: "I'm not interested in weak weapons."

"That's it..." I belatedly remembered that Skylark once swooped and slammed bullets. It's only natural that he wasn't interested in this kind of weapon. Compared with shooting, he definitely prefers close combat.

Seeing my disappointed expression, Yunque pursed his lips, and silently took the gun from my hand.

He looked at the gun in his hand carefully, disassembled the pistol without a teacher, then looked at me questioningly, and said, "Is that so?"

"Yes," I became happy again, leaned over to watch his movements, then raised my head and asked him again, "You are very sensitive to guns... Are you really not interested in shooting? I can Taught you."

"No." Skylark replied immediately, showing a look of lack of interest.

"No?" I feel a little sorry.

He paused, lowered his eyes, and said, "But you can teach."

If you're not interested, why do you want to learn it?I was a little puzzled, but I agreed honestly.

Skylark showed no interest in guns, but still watched me repeat monotonous movements.After I finished the gun maintenance work, Skylark explained the purpose of coming tonight: "...tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" I tilted my head, my eyes puzzled, "What's wrong with tomorrow?"

lark:"……"

Hibari didn't speak, and stared at me with obvious displeasure.

I realized it in an instant, and said to him seriously: "Oh, I see, I have already prepared for tomorrow's affairs."

Hearing what I said, Skylark turned pale.

It turned out that it was just to remind me of tomorrow's events... I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, as expected of the Chairman, he not only brought me to familiarize myself with this place, but also came here to remind me. He was so enthusiastic.

"See you tomorrow." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little more grateful in the eyes of Yunque.

"Yeah." Skylark nodded, glanced at me, then turned around and jumped out of the window from where I came from, and left.

the next day.

The sky was white and the breeze was warm.

As usual, I got up early and went out to the courtyard to collect newspaper and magazine subscriptions for the landlady.I opened the mailbox in the courtyard and took a look inside—a letter was lying quietly inside, without the name of the sender or recipient on it, and there was a small bump inside the envelope, which seemed to contain something thing.

I took out the letter, examined it carefully, and found that the envelope was not sealed.

I dumped the contents of the envelope into the palm of my hand.That thing rolled out of the envelope, landed in my palm, slid out of my palm again, and fell to the ground—it was a ring, and the shape of the ring seemed familiar to me, but I hadn't waited for me to see it Clearly, the small ring fell to the ground, made a crisp sound, and then rolled forward along the cracks in the ground.

After the ring rolled forward for a certain distance, it didn't show any tendency to stop. Occasionally, it only paused slightly when it touched a small stone on the ground, but moved forward at a faster speed. It didn't look like a ring. Rather, it looked like a surprisingly fast insect.

I hesitated for a moment, and followed in the direction of the ring.

I followed the ring out of the courtyard, and after walking for a distance along the clean and tidy street, I finally saw the ring sink into the cracks in the uneven ground and stopped.

I walked over, squatted in front of the ring, picked it up from the ground, and wiped off the dust on the surface of the ring with my fingers.

When I saw the style and pattern of this ring clearly, I couldn't help frowning deeply.

Exquisite and complicated patterns, shell patterns and "VONGOLA" text.

...There is no doubt that this is the Vengley Dakong ring.

But after winning the ring battle, isn't the complete Ozora ring with Sawada Tsunayoshi?

Then, I found a second problem.

I stood up and scanned the unfamiliar scenery around me. I couldn't help showing a confused look at the scene that was completely different from my impression—this place doesn't seem to be Bimori Town, right?

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Brother Que is so miserable, he was cuckooed by sister Qin (

There is a discrepancy with the end of the upper part here, the description here shall prevail, after all, who would remember that kind of thing in the black history two years ago (hey)

From here is a copy of the golden wind, the timeline (why is there such a thing) about a year before the original plot started

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