I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

The thick soup is simmering on a low fire and the ingredients in it are stirred, and the fine bubbles are floating on the surface of the soup. Turn off the fire and use a spoon to scoop up a spoon to taste the taste, and put it down with satisfaction Spoon turned off the fire, "Fujimaru, eat."

Fujimaru Tachika, who was yawning in front of the book in the room, got up immediately when he heard the sound, he quickly opened the door, and the smell of beef that came to him made him sniff hard, "It smells good! It's stewed Beef?"

In other words, he didn't show any strange mouth cravings today, nor did he use a special tone... Well, sure enough, he didn't go to other places much recently.Fujimaru Tachika secretly breathed a sigh of relief and rejoiced.

"Yeah." Fenghuo took off his apron, and Fujimaru Tachika had already consciously fetched the bowls and chopsticks, and he put the stewed beef into two bowls, "Speaking of which, didn't you just start your vacation? I I thought you would order takeaway today."

Feng Huo sat down at the dining table with an indifferent expression, "Didn't you meet a 'mouse' who rummaged through things before?"

"..." Fujimaru Tachika decided not to express any opinion on this title, he sat opposite to Fenghuo, "But you don't seem like someone who would change his rules of conduct just because reporters mess around."

There seemed to be a layer of frost on the surface of the fire, and the porcelain spoon he was holding made a crisp and cold sound when it touched the edge of the bowl. Fujimaru Tachika shuddered in response, "They said that I blew up the kitchen, so I blew up the kitchen every day. Feeding budding archaeologists junk food."

Fujimaru Tachika almost fell headlong into the bowl, he supported the table hard to stabilize his body, "This is slander!! Although you don't look like a cook from the outside, but I can prove that it is not the case!"

He sealed the fire and stuffed the dish into his mouth with a spoon to stop his remaining words, "Don't make trouble for me."

Fujimaru Tachika bit the spoon and muttered some words that no one could understand. He was not discouraged by this, and picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the dining table to take a picture.Feng Huo didn't intend to pay attention to him at first, but when he raised his head, the flash light came on, which made him squint his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Fujimaru Tachika finally swallowed the food in his mouth, pressed the send button, and raised his head proudly, "As a witness, and..."

The mobile phone in his pocket made a special attention notification sound. Feng Huo glanced at him before pulling out the mobile phone. The home-cooked dishes with a layer of soft light filter were posted on the account @向DA君婷进无限池, I don’t know how he made up eight pictures of ordinary dishes, and the picture surrounded by these eight pictures... was taken from the opposite angle, and he was in the picture Wearing a loose, pure black low-necked sweater, a few strands of black hair curled up restlessly, and when looking at the camera, the sharp eyebrows and eyes that were always sharp like knives were rarely relaxed, and there was a faint doubt in the eyes.

Inexplicably, his ears felt hot.

He doesn't look in the mirror very much, and even though his current job requires him to pay attention to his image, he hasn't really paid much attention to his appearance.But now, he suddenly discovered that he looked like this in Fujimaru Tatsuka's eyes. In this world, probably only Fujimaru Tachika saw him this way.

Fujimaru Tachika stared at him without blinking a smile, just like his camera, so frank and direct that it was hard to avoid, as if he had seen through all the emotions hidden by the fire seal, "Also, show off."

What are you showing off?Feng Huo didn't pursue this question any further, he stood up abruptly, the wooden chair legs scraped against the floor and made a harsh sound, while he walked to Fujimaru Tachika's side unhurriedly.

Fujimaru Tachika only felt a burst of fire and gunpowder smoke passing from the tip of his nose, even overshadowing the aroma of food, and then the young man with longer black hair stood still in front of him.He leaned back slightly, the pair of blood-colored pupils facing away from the light source were still exuding a unique light, Fujimaru Tachika saw his own reflection in the red eyes, then Feng Huo slightly bent down, and raised his head casually. left hand.

Fujimaru Tachika's gaze couldn't help but lock on to the hand that was getting closer and closer to him. The knuckles, which were warmer than usual, brushed against his hair intentionally or unintentionally, and then the contours of his cheeks. It brought an itch that was hard to ignore, and he stepped back subconsciously, and stopped his movements in time.

He almost thought that Feng Huo was going to hold his face, but Feng Huo didn't move forward at all. In the end, his warm palm just rested on his shoulder, maintaining a distance that was neither far nor close.

"Crack." Feng Huo raised his mobile phone, pressed the camera button on himself and Fujimaru Tachika, and casually processed this ordinary photo, which looked completely like his hand on Fujimaru Tachika's shoulder, and sent it to his social media. On the homepage, leaving Tatsuka Fujimaru who was stunned and unresponsive, returned to her seat as if nothing had happened.

Because of his actions, Fujimaru Tatsuka's cell phone also sent out a notification sound simultaneously, but it took a few seconds for Fujimaru Tatsuka to react, and he stretched out his hands to cover his face belatedly, "...you fouled! "

"You were the one who fouled first." Feng Huo no longer concealed his pride as the winner, and gracefully swallowed the last piece of beef and stood up, "Remember to wash the dishes."

Fujimaru Tachika fell down on the table full of resentment, and waved his hands feebly, "Yes, yes... leave it to me..."

The sound of rushing water was flowing in the kitchen, Fenghuo leaned on the sofa and pressed the remote control boredly, the programs on the TV were switched one by one, "Remember Ryunosuke Tanaka?"

Tatsuka Fujimaru, who was wearing gloves, tilted her head, "Ah, it's the one from Karasuno... the main attacker?"

"Well, it's him. He's getting married, with the manager of Karasuno."

Fujimaru Tachika's eyes widened in surprise, he turned the tap on and turned his head, "So fast!?"

The coach of the volleyball department of Yinju High School, where Fenghuo works, has been friends with the coach of the volleyball department of Karasuno High School for many years, and the two schools have always been friends and enemies. , However, after the new coach took office, he maintained this relationship again.

During their high school years, the volleyball clubs of the two schools often held friendly matches, and the players on both sides could be said to be very familiar with each other. The gathering of the noisy high school students from the two teams could almost shake the stadium. The ceiling was lifted, and Fenghuo and the new team leader on the opposite side worked hard and their blood pressure was full.

Even if they don't touch this sport again after graduation, this relationship and friendship will not disappear. They occasionally get together for dinner and parties, and Fenghuo has also had a few times with his junior student Lev Huiba who is a model. cooperate.

Feng Huo's expression was subtle for a moment, "... Is this what surprised you?"

"Huh? Is there anything strange?" Fujimaru Tachika tilted his head, and arranged the dishes neatly in the cabinet, "Although Tanaka-kun looks a little fierce, he is actually more delicate than many people, right? He knows how to take care of people, and respects Shimizu-senpai very much. It's normal for Shimizu-senpai to like him."

His point of analysis is also clear, but he was a little upset that he didn't see Fujimaru Tachika's more shocked appearance. After all, this news made Tiger Yamamoto scream, "The wedding will be on the weekend of the second week of next month. He sent an invitation letter, are you going?"

Fujimaru Tachika hung up the gloves, stepped on slippers and walked to the living room, sat down beside Fenghuo, "Of course!"

Feng Huo turned his eyes sideways, looked him up and down with scrutiny, "...then you can't wear this dress, and I will take you to buy clothes tomorrow. It doesn't have to be too solemn or fancy, if you overwhelm the groom's limelight, He will cry."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, even if I wear a golden armor, I won't be better than you..." Fujimaru Tatsuka met his sharp eyes, and chose to swallow the rest of the words very wisely. He showed a bright smile, "Well! Listen to you!"

The scale of Ryunosuke Tanaka's wedding was small, but the friends he invited meant that there would not be even a second of silence from the beginning to the end of the wedding.Perhaps in order to carry out the idiot spirit of volleyball idiots, when the bride and groom walked through the aisle, the two sides of the red carpet were full of former volleyball club members. The happy Ryunosuke Tanaka and Kiyoko Shimizu walked through the volleyball arch arm in arm... adding a touch of harmony to the scene that should have been moving.

Of course, they also asked Feng Huo if he wanted to be a member of the arch, but he refused, preferring to be the host.

The subsequent banquet was even more lively. Under the fire of Black Tail Tetsuro, Nishitani Xi and Yamamoto Menghu howling ghostly and howling, the goddess in their hearts was kidnapped, and Hinata Xiangyang tried hard to persuade them to fight.Feng Huo took this opportunity to sit down in a secluded corner of the venue, not too surprised to find that their former setter Lone Claw Grinding had long been hiding here, trying to find some peace.

Lone Claw Grinding eyes subtly moved his gaze away from him, and returned to the Switch in his hand, "...it's you."

Feng Huo read a trace of disgust from his eyes. Although they were the only lonely players in the team who didn't like to make noise in the past, they developed a certain degree of companionship while avoiding enthusiastic teammates, but the situation is different now. , Always facing the camera to seal the fire is basically equal to another trouble.

However, considering the long-term friendship with the same team, Lone Claw Grinding reluctantly gave him some positions.

"I'm actually quite surprised that you agreed to participate in this kind of activity." Feng Huo said.

Lone Claw Grinding pressed the game console, speaking slowly, "I'm actually just as surprised to say this. After all, you used to be reluctant to interact with other people because I didn't like it, and you didn't want to. .”

Probably because we haven't seen each other for a long time, Lone Claw Grinding said more than in the past, "At that time, you were not mean to us, and you even cared about us, but you always felt that you didn't treat us as your kind. I still I once thought of you as the final boss who escaped from the game, lurking in the human world in order to destroy the world... This kind of theme is also very common."

"...Your imagination is still very rich, but, except for the back part, the first half probably said nothing wrong, I don't deny it." Feng Huo leaned back, put his weight on the back of the sofa, the sea of ​​cufflinks The sapphire is revealed by this action, shining brightly in the light.

"So, I'm actually curious, why did you suddenly change later?"

why?Fenghuo listened to the laughter and noise in the venue, but did not answer.

A figure in a black suit hurriedly walked through the venue. He looked around, as if looking for someone. Lone Claw Grinding noticed that his suit was basically the same style as Fenghuo, only the waist and shoulders were cinched. Some alterations have been made, and the cufflinks are set with dark red rubies.

Seeing this, Feng Huo raised his eyelids, stood up, and simply smoothed out the wrinkles on his suit.

Lone Claw turned his face sideways, observing Fenghuo the whole time, of course he noticed the change in his demeanor, "...ah, so that's how it is."

Feng Huo didn't deny his thoughts, "I'm leaving."

The tall and straight black-haired young man walked behind Fujimaru Tachika who was looking for him at a leisurely pace. With Fujimaru Tachika's current magic skills, he could not even notice this, but he used He acquired some more advanced abilities to hide his aura and voice, and suddenly appeared behind Fujimaru Tatsuka, successfully scaring the latter.In response to Fujimaru Tachika's frightened reaction, the corners of Fenghuo's lips rose undetectably.

Witnessing the whole process of Lone Claw Grinding always felt like being kicked on the road.

"...It's because the brave one appeared." He muttered in a low voice, somewhat stupefied, "It's really not easy, brave one, come on."

"So, what do you want from me?" Feng Huo tried his best not to make the joy of his successful prank too obvious.

Fujimaru Tachika quickly forgot about it, and was a little embarrassed because she had to leave at this time, "Well, Da Vinci personally said that there was a singularity, and I'm going to deal with it."

Then he saw Feng Huo nodded, "Okay, then let's go. I'll go and talk to Tanaka."

Fujimaru Tachika originally thought that he was going to send herself out, but when he got in the car that sealed the fire, he realized something was wrong, "Eh... Eh!? Do you want to go with me!?"

"Is there any problem?" Fenghuo in the driver's seat asked back, he adjusted the rearview mirror, "I want to see who is messing around today."

If it is those Heroic Spirits that he is familiar with and has reached friendly exchanges with, such as Amakusa Shiro, he will... join them.

But if it's a strange thing like Ishtar before... Let's grab the Holy Grail according to our own abilities!

Over the past few years, Fujimaru Tachika is obviously very familiar with his thinking, and he also understands what will happen next. At least in the mornings, he will encounter a Fenghuo who has no idea what it will become... In some kind of In a strange nervous and expectant mood, he wiped his face, "I see... let's go."

Knowing what he was thinking about Fenghuo, he raised the corners of his lips happily, "Let's go."

Stepping on the accelerator, the engine of the modified low-key sports car roared, driving them to the distance.

The author says:

An ordinary day!Next, let’s write about the Heroic Spirits that I haven’t written before!

感谢在2022-07-1123:13:19~2022-07-1222:30:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Bai Ye Chang Ji, Xi Li Zi, and Er Yu Down; 404 bottles of 10, Always in Wenhuang; 2 bottles of Yushan;