Hot Blood: The Big Villain is Me

In the evening, at the house of the Ninth Generation.

The Ninth Generation Ryujin lazily lay on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand and constantly changing the channels on the TV.

Hanaoka Kaede Shio and Kirihara Seiji sat side by side at the dining table, doing their homework together.

The families of these two little kids all have work tonight and cannot go home early.

Although the academy has an [After-school Club], children whose parents come home late can stay in the academy to play or do homework.

But the kids of Hope Hill will not stay in the academy so obediently.

If they have that time, wouldn’t it be nice to come back and fight with others?

So because there was no one at home, the two little kids stayed at the house of the Ninth Generation Ryujin together.

"I am bored……"

The Ninth Dragon God yawned and kept throwing the remote control with his right hand.

It would be a pity to stay at home with the two kids doing homework on such a beautiful day.

The Ninth Dragon God tilted his head to look at the full moon gradually climbing up into the sky outside the window, and thought to himself.

Let's go out for a walk.

Do it when you think of it.

The Ninth Dragon God threw the remote control on the coffee table and stood up.

His actions were naturally seen by the two kids.

Hanaoka Kaede Shixiong is not an honest child. Do you want him to do his homework honestly?

Maybe in the next life!

He and Kirihara Seiji are in the same class. Except for the Chinese character practice, he has been waiting for Kirihara Seiji to finish the rest of the homework so that he can copy it.

He was bored and dazed, but when he saw the Ninth Dragon God stand up, he immediately asked with shining eyes:"Brother Dragon God, what are you going to do?"

"Don't mind your own business, kid. Just do your homework."

The Ninth Dragon God didn't want to bother with the brat, so he just pushed Feng Shixiong back.

"You guys should do your homework well at home."

The Ninth Dragon God walked towards the gate, changing his shoes while looking at the two little ghosts and said

"Got it, Brother Longshen."

Kirihara Seiji replied obediently.

""Bang!"

The door closed.

Hanaoka Kaede Shixiong instantly fell on the table like a deflated balloon.

He looked sideways at his friend and said,"Brother Longshen must have gone out to play! He didn't even take me with him!""

"You, hurry up and do your homework."

Kirihara Seiji rolled his eyes at Kaede Shixiong and urged him.

Hanaoka Kaede Shixiong stretched out his arms, pressed his upper body on the table, and complained dissatisfiedly:"How can he be so good! He just hates that we are three grades younger than him, so he doesn't want to play with us! Ah! I want to grow up!"

Kirihara Seiji shook his head, no longer paying attention to his friend's antics, and concentrated on doing his homework.

The camera turned, and the Ninth Dragon God staggered to the neighbor Amemiya's house

"There were several knocks on the door, and the door was quickly opened from the inside.

"Dragon God? Is there something wrong?"

Amamiya Zunlong looked at the little ghost outside the door and asked.

Brother Fengshi and Chengsi were little ghosts in the eyes of the Ninth Dragon God, and he was also a little ghost in the eyes of Amamiya Zunlong.

"I'm so bored at home, so I came to play with you guys~"

The Ninth Dragon God grinned, squeezed past Yu Gong Zun Long, and quickly changed his shoes and walked in as if he was back home.

Yu Gong Zun Long smiled helplessly and closed the door.

After passing through the entrance and coming to the living room, he saw Yu Gong Masaki and Guang Dou, both of whom had dark panda eyes, sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV.

"Yo~ Dragon God!"

After discovering the Ninth Dragon God had arrived, Amamiya Masaki stood up from the sofa and waved his hands at the Ninth Dragon God.

Amamiya Hiroto still looked proud, turned his head away, and snorted.

For him, this was just a greeting.

"You guys actually use such a good time to watch TV?!"

The Ninth Generation Dragon God unceremoniously sat down between the two Amemiya brothers, put his arms around their necks, and crossed his legs like a big boss.

The two Amemiya brothers each struggled for a moment, but not only did they fail to break free from the Ninth Generation Dragon God's restraints, but they also broke out in a sweat. Amemiya

Zunlong took out a can of drink from the refrigerator, walked over, handed it to the Ninth Generation Dragon God, and asked with a smile:"If you don't watch TV, what are you doing?"

"Let's tell a story!"

The Ninth Dragon God smiled and took the drink.

"You just moved here, so you don't know how magical this community is. I'm here to give you some general knowledge."

The Ninth Dragon God opened the can, tilted his head back and took a sip, secretly exclaiming that it was refreshing.

His words aroused the curiosity of the three Amemiya brothers, and they all looked at the Ninth Dragon God with curiosity.

Amemiya Masaki and Guangdou were children at heart, so they naturally wanted to listen to stories.

And Amemiya Zunlong thought of the group of children he met in the small flower bed when he came back from dinner.

At that time, there were two children fighting, and the surrounding children all looked as if they were used to it, and even excited.

This greatly aroused Amemiya Zunlong's curiosity about this residential area.

The Ninth Dragon The god leaned back, leaned firmly on the back of the sofa, and spoke slowly.

Then, with the Ninth Dragon God adding fuel to the fire, all kinds of incredible stories came out of his mouth.

What about the blue will-o'-the-wisp in the arson building~ what about the perverted butcher in the killing building~ what about the midnight bell in the ghost building~

Under the exaggerated speaking ability of the Ninth Dragon God, the two little ghosts, Amamiya Masaki and Hiroto, were frightened to the point that their faces turned pale and their legs trembled.

Although Amamiya Zunlong is already a high school student and appears to be as steady as a rock, his slightly trembling fingers betray his mood

"Tsk, you all look like cowards. I haven’t even told you the legend of the gallows tower where we live!"

"What legends are there about the Hanging Tower?"

Although he was frightened, Amamiya Masaki was still full of curiosity.

"The legend of the Hanging Head Building is that Room 401 is never open... It is said that a killer lives there!"

The Ninth Dragon God's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he glanced at the three Amemiya brothers one by one, and said in a deep voice.