[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

The usual Qingguang always spared no effort to act coquettishly, as if trying to show all her cuteness until the other party agreed to her request.But at this time, he is the one who will be the least willful and coquettish.

He temporarily forgot his innate advantages like amnesia.

As long as there is a little sadness on that pretty face, and a few tears that are about to fall at the end of the eyes, if you ask with such a pitiful appearance, I believe no one can refuse his request.

But Qingguang didn't, he couldn't even say "please".

He knows that this is not allowed, and his dedicated colleagues are even more unlikely to agree with this principled mistake.

He clenched the scarf on his chest tightly, waiting for the other party to speak without any hope.I don't know how long it has passed, maybe only a few minutes of short pause, but he seems to have spent a long time comparable to a hundred years.

"Okay." Vulcan put down the powder stick in his hand with relief.This is the first time he has used this kind of tool, and he has not been able to skillfully control the strength of the slapping, so the muscles on his arms have been tensed.

He squeezed his sore muscles: "Do you still feel pain, Qingguang?"

Only then did Qingguang realize that the hand entry was over.The scars that had been shocking had disappeared without a trace, and the blood stains on the clothes remained a reminder of the brutality of the previous battle.

He tried to move his muscles and bones, but there was no major problem.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Qing Guang replied truthfully.

Those who were less injured left after the treatment, and now only Vulcan and Kiyomitsu are left in the huge hands-on room.Probably because the windows were not opened for ventilation, there was still a faint smell of blood and a bitter smell of medicine in the air.

With the turbid air and the frozen atmosphere, Qing Guang couldn't help feeling restless.

"Qing Guang." Vulcan put away the repair tools and glanced at him.

"...That person should be very important to you."

Vulcan paused, as if he was nervous about having to say something that was difficult to say.

Due to the atmosphere, Qingguang could not help but adjust his sitting posture, looking at him with a serious expression.

"Then what...that is, after getting along for such a long time, Qingguang, you have been of great help in many ways." He uttered every word, as if he had already made a draft in his heart but was still dissatisfied and temporarily revised it change.

"Although you call me 'Master', I'm your boss in name."

"However, I never regarded you as my subordinate."

there has never been……

...What, you still can't trust me in the end?Qing Guang couldn't help but froze after hearing that sentence, and then forced a smile.However, the emotion that could not be hidden in the eyes still betrayed him.

"Hey! Listen to me!" Annoyed by his inappropriate wording, Vulcan explained in a panic, "I mean, I don't regard you as a subordinate because I regard you as a very important person. "

"...Just, like family!"

Qing Guang froze for a moment.

They were born as weapons to protect the Lord and kill the enemy, and then they were reborn to protect history.

No matter how close to human appearance they are, they are knives after all.

is a weapon.

But now, there is a human being who regards the weapon used to kill life as his family, and anyone will think it is an absurd and vile joke.

"...You mean, family?" Qing Guang's face was full of disbelief.

"Yes." Vulcan nodded, he couldn't help laughing at Qingguang's rare blank look.

"But, but I..." Qing Guang was a little at a loss, and his eyes began to wander uncontrollably.

"But what?" Vulcan gently took his hand and placed it on his face.The other person's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people, as if he had been sedated, so that Vulcan could continue talking calmly.

"Didn't it be you who said to me when we met for the first time, 'You should pamper me well'?"

"So, who would cruelly refuse the family's request?"

His eyes were burning like a torch, as if he was saying something that should be done with reason.

"Think about being coquettish to me as usual, anyway... I'm getting used to it." Vulcan scratched his hair embarrassingly.

"...Master." The hand on Vulcan's cheek was removed, and his shoulders sank instead.As if remembering the trick of being coquettish to others again, Qingguang buried his head in Vulcan's neck as if seeking comfort, and the soft hair tip rubbed his neck itchy.

"Will I be hated if I am so self-willed?"

His tone was vague and dull, like a voice from the distant sky, which seemed unreal.

"How could it be?" Vulcan relaxed his body, allowing the other party to lean on him in a more comfortable posture.

"Besides, it's not a bad thing to help the family he values ​​to bring back the people he values."

The other party buried his face deeper, as if the depression on the collarbone could bear all the anxiety and fear for him.

Vulcan sighed, and patted the fluffy head: "Sure enough, you feel lonely if that person is not around."

"So, let's go and pick up Yamato Mamoru."

In an instant, all the psychological defense lines were completely broken by Vulcan's words, and the deepest fragility buried in Qingguang's bones poured out like a flood, and it was out of control immediately.From the imperceptible sobs at the beginning, Vulcan could feel his shoulders wet with tears afterwards.

Vulcan comforted Qingguang, who was crying until he started hiccupping, and patted the other person's back lightly.

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"Hahahaha, did your lord make California cry?" Sitting on the porch where Yuhui occupied half of the sky, Sanriyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Vulcan who had changed clothes while drinking tea leisurely.

His dark blue hair was gilded with a dazzling brilliance.

"Mr. Sanriyue, didn't you hear it outside?" Vulcan was speechless.

After crying profusely, Qingguang asked for one more pudding after dinner tonight in that coquettish voice.Vulcan reluctantly agreed and went out to find ice cubes to compress his swollen eyes from crying.As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw an old man with dementia smiling and sitting on the corridor outside the door, with tea and snacks beside him.

You also bring your own refreshments... Are you here for a play, this guy!

"Hahaha, I'm already an old man, how could I do such a thing as eavesdropping." He raised his sleeves and covered his lips and smiled softly, the golden ears of wheat hidden in his hair followed his The action trembled.

Vulcan sighed weakly, and sat down next to Sanriyue resignedly.

"However, are you serious about 'family'?" He changed the subject abruptly.The smile on the corner of the mouth faded a little in an instant, and the color of the eyes with the crescent moon also darkened suddenly.

"...you can clearly hear it clearly." Vulcan muttered.

"Hahaha, what are you talking about?" San Riyue's acting skills of pretending to be deaf is really unacceptable.

If acting like a baby and clinging to others is Qingguang's innate personality, then pretending to be stupid is San Riyue's housekeeping skill.

Vulcan seems to have completely given up complaining.

He picked up the eight-full cup of tea on the saucer and took a sip.

The slightly cool tea moistened his dry throat, and Vulcan held the teacup in his hand and opened his mouth: "At that time, seeing Qingguang's forced smile, I could only think of this subconsciously. If it is due to the atmosphere, it may be one of the reasons." , but... as expected, I still think so from the bottom of my heart, so I can say it without thinking."

"It's really your style to treat the blood-drinking murder weapon as a family member." San Riyue said without any sarcasm.

"Huh? That's not it!" Vulcan seemed to be irritated by the other party's attitude of having nothing to do with himself, he shouted loudly, "Don't forget, you are talking to me in the form of a human right now!! What's wrong with treating people as family?"

He was so angry that he even forgot to add the honorific.

After all, realizing that his emotions were a little out of control, Kagami drank all the tea in annoyance.Then, he stared at the tea on the plate for a while, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, which was regarded as revenge for what San Riyue said just now.

"Hahaha, can I, an old man, be regarded as a family member by the lord?" Looking at Vulcan's cheeks bulging, Sanriyue suddenly felt that the other party looked like a squirrel who likes to store food in his cheek pouches. This association made him smile instantly. .

"Well, of course." The whole mouth was stuffed with the dessert, and Kagami nodded vaguely.Almost choking, Vulcan took the tea made by Sanriyue, and barely swallowed the object stuck in his throat with the tea.

"It's better to say that you are the one I am most worried about." Vulcan confessed.

"Hahaha, because I'm an old man."

...and was slapped by him again.Vulcan is helpless against crescent moon.However, he changed his mind, since the opponent is used to retreating to advance, then he should just attack directly.Without thinking too much, Vulcan moved his body towards Sanriyue, and then put his arms around him.He felt that the other party was obviously stunned, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and he still let himself hold him in his arms.

"...It is said that the older you get, the more you look like a child."

Because of his posture, Vulcan couldn't see the expression of Sankaiyue clearly at this time.

He can only speculate on the other party's thoughts subjectively.

Will it be surprise at his daring move, or... undisguised disgust?It's hard for him to imagine which one, after all, the other party has always been calm and relaxed, and other emotions rarely appear on the other party's face.

To Vulcan's surprise, San Riyue didn't let out the silly laugh that he was trying to get away with.

"...There are no children here."

The hot air he exhaled softly patted Vulcan's neck, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Yes, only me."

Vulcan looked down the corridor.There was a pair of broken gold-like eyes hiding in a cold corner, watching the situation here motionlessly.

Taking a deep breath, Vulcan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I will accept your unknown past, and I will try my best to resolve your troubles."

"Even if it is a god, there will be one or two wishes that it wants to fulfill."

He seemed to hold his breath, and his voice was low and slightly muddy: "As long as you think, I will realize it for you."

"So, accept me. Mikazuki."

There was undeniable determination in his tone.

And just after the end, those monitoring eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a few words, Kung Fu Vulcan's mouth was dry, and his throat was so hot that it was about to smoke.And the heart that has not yet calmed down is still beating like a drum.

"Hahaha, you really look like an unreasonable child." Sankaiyue sighed, then lightly clasped Vulcan's shoulders with her hands, and straightened the other person's body to the point where she could see each other's faces.

His eyes are filled with the stars of the night, and the high crescent moon emits a hazy and soft halo.Sanriyue's gaze was fixed on Vulcan's face, inch by inch, looking at it meticulously.

Afterwards, he raised his hand to lift the broken hair on Vulcan's forehead, lowered his head, and kissed that smooth forehead very lightly.

Without any emotion, without any color, not even temperature.

It was purely like a god pampering his people, a kiss that was tasted so lightly.

"Follow the Lord's order." He stared at the young man in front of him who was frightened by his actions. The red eyes of the other party were like sparks lit, burning red the setting sun across the sky.

I ask your permission to make you a religion.

Be the only god in our world.

he silently begged.

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Currently known information includes:

1. Sanriyue's first request was to let Vulcan call him by his name directly.Do not add any honorifics.

2. Qingguang, who hadn't cried for a long time, vented his emotions to the point where Vulcan's clothes were wet by crying.

3. Tsunaji, who is busy with documents, has the illusion that he is a social animal, so hungry that he wants to eat the food made by Vulcan.Then, Prison Temple secretly stuffed him with a few small biscuits.

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Special thanks:

Take a bite of these angels =3=

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I fell into an anxiety period when I just started school, it really shouldn't be qwq

This chapter has been held back for a long time, Qingguang is a very sensible child, although he often behaves very clingy.

After all, An Ding is not around, so Vulcan can only help share w

There are already fifty chapters, and this article will be over in about ten chapters.

Afterwards, there may be plans to open custom... But I don't know how many people will need it, so let's talk about it later w