[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

In addition to the training on Skylark's side, the firefighter's work, Vulcan, also dutifully did not miss work.

He goes back and forth between this world and Honmaru.In addition, after Qingguang was seriously injured last time, he followed the army regardless of everyone's opposition every time he went out into battle.Even if it doesn't help much, it won't hold you back.After all, he just wanted to be safe psychologically.Under Skylark's "inhumane" devil training, coupled with his own perseverance that is superior to ordinary people, Vulcan now has some ability to protect himself.

However, once people are flanked by various trivial matters, they often ignore the sense of disobedience in the body.Until this morning, when Hasebe knocked on the door and called him to get up, there was still no answer inside.Feeling strange, Hasebe didn't push the door directly to enter. He patiently called the other party several times before he heard the intermittent coughing.

"Cough, cough cough...Mr. Hasebe?" Kagami felt chills from sleeping.His throat was burning with pain, and his voice was hoarse when he spit out.Not only that, but he also found that his nose was blocked, like a person who fell into the sea, and he even found it very difficult to breathe.He couldn't help wrapping the quilt tighter, curling up into a ball.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well..." He said hoarsely, "Can I sleep a little longer?"

"Okay." The other party replied, "Call me if you have anything to do, and I will stand guard outside the door."

Vulcan responded vaguely, regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, he closed his eyes

Half asleep and half awake, Vulcan heard the sound of someone pulling the door.After a while, a pair of hands with a slightly lower temperature covered his forehead.Those hands were cold and comfortable, and Vulcan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Vulcan-kun, Vulcan-kun." Tsuna patted his blushing face lightly, trying to wake him up.

My head was still so dizzy that I couldn't lift it up.Vulcan squinted his eyes for a while, only to realize that the owner of those hands was Tsunayoshi. "Ahem, it's Zetian...Sorry, I'm not feeling well....Ah, bad! What time is it?"

Suddenly realizing that Skylark might still be waiting for him in the dojo, Vulcan was startled and struggled to get up.

"It doesn't matter, Hasebe-kun has already greeted Hibari-senpai after he found out that you have a cold just now." Tsunaki pressed Vulcan and asked him to lie back in the bed to prevent the cold from exacerbating the cold .

"Senior Skylark also wants you to rest well."

Tsunakichi conveyed Hibari's words with a little embellishment.He didn't want to put a feverish person under psychological pressure for no reason.

"Vulcan Lord, is there a thermometer here?" Just now, I roughly checked the other party's body temperature with my hand. The temperature should be normal and high, with symptoms of fever.Gang Ji searched around the room but couldn't find the shadow of the thermometer, and asked.

"Ahem...there shouldn't be any here, but I remember it is in the medicine cabinet at home." Even though all the cells in Vulcan's body were clamoring for discomfort, he still insisted on answering Tsunaji's question.

"That's troublesome." Gang Ji felt that the detection with his hand just now couldn't intuitively judge whether the other party had a fever.He thought for a moment, recalling how he had taken his temperature before, then slowly lowered his head.

"... Huh?" It wasn't until Vulcan realized that he realized that his forehead was covered with a temperature that didn't belong to him.However, that temperature was quickly withdrawn, leaving only a little bit of undetectable residual heat.

"I'd better go get you some medicine." Tsuna Kichi tucked the quilt up for him considerately, "Mr. Hasebe and the others are cooking porridge. So, Vulcan-kun can still sleep for a while."

"Well, good." Vulcan curled up obediently under the blanket.Then, until he heard the sound of sliding the door, he pulled off the quilt to try to cover his cheeks which were almost the same color as his own hair.Confused by the fever, he could no longer tell whether the fever on his face was caused by the collateral reaction caused by the fever, or whether it was caused by the other party's unconventional behavior.

Accompanied by his own wild thoughts, Vulcan felt more and more that there were two armies facing each other in his brain, and the sounds of fighting and shouting were endless, and his headache was splitting.

He sniffed and closed his eyes resignedly.

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Vulcan fell asleep and slept until the afternoon.

He felt that the heat had subsided a lot, but he was still so uncomfortable that his whole body was weak.

Afterwards, Vulcan was awakened by Phase [-], and Yaoken who was carrying the porridge and Tsunayoshi who was carrying a large bag of medicine came in together.Yiqi and Yaoyan helped him up and handed him the porridge.The two brothers seem to be the type who are very good at taking care of people, and they don't seem to mind feeding Vulcan mouthfuls one by one, it's better to say that they are very happy.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Phase [-] proposed.

It felt too embarrassing, so Vulcan immediately refused righteously.

"Ahem, I'm fine on my own." Vulcan turned his head and coughed a few times, for fear that he would infect them.With a poor appetite, he sipped half a bowl in small sips, then shook his head to express that he didn't want to eat.In the past, even if the food was not to his liking, Vulcan would eat it all without leaving a mouthful.

He thinks this is the greatest respect for those who work hard to cook.

It seems that he is really uncomfortable today.Seeing this, I didn't force him in the first phase, and after putting away the bowls and chopsticks, I told him a few words.He reassuredly entrusted Koken and Tsunayoshi with full authority to take care of him afterwards.

"General, it seems that the temperature has dropped a little." Yao Yanshou took his temperature.

Vulcan, who was nestled in the quilt, was obviously not in good spirits, but he still nodded: "I feel...a little better."

"By the way, where is Mr. Hasebe?" Vulcan asked, his voice still a little hoarse.

"Let's go out."

"Because the general is not feeling well, Kiyomitsu and Hasebe helped to make temporary arrangements for today's itinerary."

"Yushou, did they bring it?" Vulcan pulled down the quilt a little, looked up at Yaoken.

Hearing these words, the violet pupils were filled with pampering and helplessness, Yaken rubbed his hair: "It's all ready. You just need to take care of your body now, and leave the rest to us. general."

"Well, I see." If the usual lively and healthy Vulcan would definitely feel embarrassed by this.But now that he was sick, he looked like a wilted tabby cat, and his obedience made people feel distressed.

If you tell him to drink porridge, he will drink porridge, if you ask him to rest, he will obediently lie down.

He doesn't act like a baby and doesn't make noise, Yao Yan secretly swears in his heart that if his brother is as obedient as the general when he is sick, then he and Brother Yiqi don't have to worry so much.

"Vulcan Lord, take the medicine before going to bed." Tsuna handed him the cup with warm water and the pills.

Huo Shen responded sleepily, although he was confident that he could recover with a little sweat as long as he covered his head and slept for a while.But he obediently propped up his upper body on his elbows, took the pill that Gang Ji handed him, and swallowed it together with warm water.

Vulcan originally thought that drinking more water would improve the condition of his throat slightly.Just as he was about to gulp it down, the swallowing action in his throat made him feel as if a sharp knife had slipped from his windpipe, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing.

"Cough, cough, cough—!"

As ferocious as if he was going to cough up his lungs, Tsunayoshi helplessly stretched out his hand to run along the back of Vulcan.

"General, you'd better lie down and rest quickly." Yao Yan also felt powerless, he said in the tone of coaxing his younger brother to sleep.

"By the way, why are you still staying here? Get out, cough!...and Zetian, don't get so close, what if the infection is passed on to you, cough, cough cough..." At this time, I was still worried Vulcan is determined whether he will infect others.He didn't have time to take care of the condition of his throat, and ended up coughing violently again.

Do you still have time to worry about others at this time?

Yaoken and Gangji looked at each other, and found that the meaning in each other's eyes was the same.

Vulcan pushed the two of them softly while suppressing his coughing.

"... Cough, I can do it alone! Anyway, I will call you if something happens!!" It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength in the last move, and after successfully separating the two people from the door, Vulcan gasped as if he was exhausted, and then He crawled back to the bed with vain footsteps.

Gotta get better soon.

He could still hear movement outside the door, guessing that the two were still too worried to leave directly.

...We can't trouble them any more.

With such thoughts in mind, Kagami fell asleep again in a groggy state.

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The next morning, Vulcan was woken up by his own stomach.His physical condition was about the same as he had estimated. No matter how much he coughed the day before and his top-heavy body was light, he would return to normal as soon as he woke up.It's just that his throat is still a little tingling, and his voice is much hoarse and deeper than usual.

"The fever has subsided, that's great." Gangji took a thermometer and measured it for the other party. He was relieved to see that the value displayed on it had returned to normal body temperature.

"Yeah, I feel much better." Vulcan stretched his muscles and bones, feeling that his body was fine, "Zawada, do you have anything you want to eat, I'll do it....Even if it is, yesterday you all Take care of my return gift."

"That's not acceptable." Hasebe came over abruptly interrupting their conversation.After he nodded to Tsunaji, he went straight to Vulcan.

He looked at the other party with displeasure, and immediately criticized: "Lord, don't run around when you are recovering from a serious illness. And how can you come to the verandah with just this little clothes? Summer and autumn alternate, what if you catch a cold again?"

Serious, serious illness? ?

"Well, Mr. Hasebe, I just have a cold..." Vulcan felt that the other party was simply making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Colds should not be taken lightly, Master." Qingguang walked over with a long sword in both hands.

"If you accidentally infect the newcomers, it will be a headache." He knew that as Fusangshen, they had nothing to do with life, old age, illness and death, but he still played a joke on the judge.After all, only in this way will the other party put on their clothes obediently.Qingguang looked reluctant, but after hearing those words, he still obeyed the Vulcan who put on his coat, and couldn't help but smile and bend his eyebrows.

"This knife looks amazing..." Vulcan took the knife and said with emotion.

Not only the length, but also the weight of the blade is heavy.

"This big sword was accidentally discovered on the battlefield yesterday."

Sanriyue walked over with a smile: "There is still one here."

In his hand, it was as if he was holding another big sword that was almost the same length as his own.

"...Funosuke, do you just pick up big swords on the road like that?" Looking at the one in his hand, and then at the one held by Mikazuki, Kagami asked Foxunosuke suspiciously.

"Of course not." Honosuke denied it.It has been assisting the God Judge for many years, but it has only seen a boat capsized in a ditch and returned to the main pill, but it has never seen one that can scoop up two large knives at once.What kind of operation is this?Fox's help began to be a little suspicious of Fox.

... Could this guy be too lucky?

"Hahahaha, the guard given by the lord is more like a lucky charm than saving one's life."

"...or is it that the Lord himself is a person favored by God?"

Sankaiyue expressed Honosuke's heart intentionally or unintentionally, and the second half of the sentence was even more meaningful.

"...Why, can't wait anymore?" Sensing the slight tremor of the blade, San Riyue whispered.

"Wow, is there a new companion? Who is who!"

As soon as Luan shouted, everyone surrounded him curiously.

"Master! Hurry up!" Luan urged.

"Got it, got it." Vulcan put his hands on the scabbards of the two knives.Soon, a crystal blue radiance emerged from the blade, and then shattered into dots of starlight.

Then, bathed in the expectant eyes of everyone, the two tall shadows gradually became clear.

"It's our first time to meet you, I'm Jiro the beauty!" With a long and lingering voice, Jiro Taro, who is as beautiful as a woman in both voice and appearance, finds out that the person who judges him is a rare male, so he doesn't care about his surroundings. The eldest brother, who took several shots, swooped towards Vulcan.

"Really, you have to cooperate with him." The flat and empty chest and tough physique all prove that the other party is a man, but Jiro Tachi's coquettish words and good looks are more feminine.

"Are you blushing?" He looked at Vulcan's bewildered look with a curious face, and then hugged Vulcan as if he had discovered a new world, "It's so cute. Well, please teach me a lot in the future, my lord !"

Compared with Jiro Tachi, who was dressed up like an oiran, Taro Tachi stood upright from beginning to end.His appearance is upright and handsome, not inferior to Jiro at all, and his white clothes and black trousers make him solemn and dignified.

"You're bothering my lord, Jiro." With a shallow sigh, he strolled up to Vulcan.Realizing that he was still much taller than Vulcan, he bent his knees calmly.

"Revealed to the world at your summons. I am Taro Tachi...a practical sword that humans should not be able to use."

He has a calm demeanor, but his tone is rigid and extremely serious.

"...You are so tall." Although the other party had already bowed his knees and lowered his height, Vulcan still couldn't help but look up at the other party.

"It can't be helped, this body is just like this..." He seemed to care a little about his height.

Vulcan failed to notice this.He was completely attracted by the opponent's tall physique, and he grabbed Taro Tachi's hands excitedly: "That! Your height is super-suitable for playing basketball!"

Tsunaki and the swords of the onlookers:? ? ? ?

"The basketball you're talking about...?" Taro Tachi was confused for a moment, "I don't know much about the world..."

"A great sport." No matter how long it has passed, Vulcan still gets uncontrollably excited when he mentions basketball.He beamed and began to talk, and then he suddenly noticed that the other party's slightly long nails were covered with a layer of golden nail polish.

"Are you troubled by this?" Taro couldn't help but asked when Kagami looked at his nails carefully.

"No." Vulcan shook his head and said sternly, "I just think it would be bad if the nails are so delicately manicured and broken while playing basketball....Well, as expected, forget it."

Although, it's a pity.

Vulcan didn't say the second half of the sentence, he sighed secretly in his heart: With a height that is almost foul, he can smash the ball at will!Really enviable! ! !

"Oh, brother, I'm sorry." Jiro keenly noticed that his brother's face was reddish, and he covered his lips with his sleeve and started to laugh.

The divine sword enshrined in the shrine, Taro Taidao has long been accustomed to being bathed in the admiration and praise of the world.But in the face of the red-haired judge's straightforward and unadorned compliment, Taro was at a loss for a while.Realizing that his hand was still tightly held by the other party, Taro became more and more at a loss.

Should he find an appropriate time to remind him, or let the other party hold it like this?

Taro became confused.

...Forget it, just hold it like this.

Taro, who gave up struggling, felt the scorching temperature from Vulcan's palm, and he gently slapped it back as if possessed by a magic palm.

... Will he use himself?

Through the fiery red hair, Taro Tachi seemed to see the battlefield of the epee blood shadow.

The author has something to say:

Currently known information includes:

1. Vulcan seldom gets sick. Once he gets sick, he will choose to sleep alone instead of going to the hospital.

2. After that, Vulcan asked Taro to dunk.And then the other side -- effortlessly threw the ball in.

Taro: Like this?

Vulcan: ...This is a foul, hey! !

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