The Eight Families of Snake Qi are the main family entrenched at the top of the Japanese underworld, such as the black sun hanging high, making almost all of Japan's underworld forces bow down.

But where there is light, there is a shadow, and the fierce ghosts are the shadows that lurk under the light of the eight families of snakes.

The two are like DNA double helix gene strands, entangled with each other, and neither can leave the other.

In the records of the secret party, the blood of the black king stole the bloodline of the dragon clan, and by sacrificing untrained girls to mate with pure-blooded dragons, and then selected children with stable bloodlines to reproduce from generation to generation, which made the dragon blood in the body of the hybrid breed in later generations tend to be stable.

The bloodline of the Japanese half-breed comes from the white king who is as noble as the black king, they are a hybrid directly polluted by dragon blood, and they are more powerful and advanced than the offspring of humans and dragons, but their bloodlines are also unstable, and they are extremely easy to degenerate into "ghosts", that is, Deadpool.

"Oni" would be monitored and persecuted by the family, and in the Heian period, the Snake Qi Hachiya set up an impregnable black prison in the belly of Mt. Kobe to imprison the oni that appeared in the family. After the Meiji Restoration, the Snake Eight Families came into contact with Western ideas and felt that the black prison was not humane enough, so they closed it.

Instead of family-funded convents, psychiatric hospitals, and sanatoriums, the Snake Eight family decided that instead of waiting for the "demons" to wake up and then secretly detain them, they might as well start with the dolls and send the children whose blood test results might turn into oni to a well-guarded school that no one knew about.

Unwilling to spend their lives in prison and custody, the demons chose to escape from the Snake Eight Family, and they got together to establish an organization called the Fierce Ghost Clan, resisting the persecution of the Eight Snake Families while seeking a way to evolve their bloodline to become a pure-blood dragon clan.

Sakurai Twilight is a ghost, she was confirmed to have dangerous bloodlines when she was five years old, she didn't know what was waiting for her in the future, she wondered why her father suddenly lost her smile, why her mother was overshadowed by endless sadness, and why she never saw her parents again after being sent to an academy built deep in the mountains the next day.

It is said that her family has sponsored many similar academies, all of which are responsible for overseeing ghosts, and she has lived in one of them for nine years.

During this period, she has been behaving like an ordinary girl, and every year the family will send law enforcement officers to the academy to give them these "ghosts" to do safety tests, and her test results are always green on behalf of safety, and all teachers and law enforcement people think she is a good child, and think that she will stay safe until she is forty years old and "released from prison".

But she fled.

One night two years ago, she escaped from the cage in the mountains alone, ran for the freedom she had dreamed of, and resolutely threw herself into the arms of the fierce ghosts.

She grew up under the support of the Fierce Ghosts, officially joined the Fierce Ghosts half a month ago, and was sent to Tokyo to follow the leader of the Fierce Ghosts, the "Dragon King".

Before she left for Tokyo, she had heard of the name of the Dragon King, who was said to be a powerful and attractive man, and that countless girls in the Oni were in love with him, and the beautiful girls who gathered in the hall tonight fantasized that they would be favored by the lord to be the guest of the scene.

There was the sound of rhythmic footsteps on the stairs, and Sakurai looked up, like the other girls, waiting to meet the Venerable Dragon King, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man sitting at the coffee table not far away, a man frowning and thinking with a pen in his mouth.

"When did he come?" Sakurai Twilight was a little surprised, she clearly remembered that it was empty and there was no one before, and in order not to disturb the Dragon King's Yaxing, all the men had evacuated this place early, and it stands to reason that there should not be other people of the opposite sex on this floor.

She looked at the rest of the girls and saw that they were all focused on the staircase, where a thin teenager stood.

He's not very old, and he looks at Sakurai Twilight about the same, and his youth is a little too much.

He wore a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono over his shoulders, embroidered with large flowers of the Lycoris family, also known as Manju Sahua, which bloomed like freshly shed blood, and matched the white skin of a young man.

The young man's appearance is a little feminine, not as amazing as the mouth of the members of the fierce ghosts, at least not as good as the guy who sits there biting the pen, but he has a unique temperament, at first glance it is a little weak, but on closer inspection, it is full of demons, the broken and hazy beauty and the violent and impermanent momentum should be opposed to each other, but at this moment they are perfectly integrated in him.

This is the Dragon King, there is no legendary majesty and domineering, only thrilling beauty.

His gaze wandered among the girls in kimonos, and finally fell on Sakurai Twilight, who was thin but still glamorous.

The corners of Ruri Kazama's lips were hooked, as if a collector had seen Xinyi's treasure, and slowly walked downstairs to Sakurai Twilight, looking at this very beautiful girl.

He went to Akagi Shrine today to meet a pen pal, and had a very happy conversation, and finally learned Bandong Yuzaburo's "Yang Guifei" in the evening, and he was excited to find a beautiful enough, even if he couldn't "love the country with famous flowers, and look like a king with a smile", at least he had to be a girl with "a red dew and incense" to witness his first singing.

It just so happened that in this group of warblers and swallows sent by the king, there was a flower that he could pick with his own hands.

Sakurai Twilight is just a little girl who has just joined the Fierce Ghosts, she never thought that such favor and favor would fall on her, and she ignored the strangeness she just found and did the stupidest thing.

In the envious and jealous eyes of the girls next to her, she pulled up her skirt and curtsied like a girl who was invited to dance in the royal ballroom: "My name is ...... My name is Sakurai Kotso. ”

Ruri Kazama looked at the girl who was obviously wearing a kimono but saluted him with Western etiquette, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she felt that this girl was really cute, so she chuckled and said, "I'm Gen ......."

"He is the younger brother of Yuan Kidney, called Yuan Spleen."

A sudden male voice interrupted Ruri Kazama's self-introduction, and it wasn't until this time that he realized that there was a man in the room full of young girls.

In an instant, the gentle smile in Ruri Kazama's eyes suddenly dissipated, endless coldness and violence emerged, and the beautiful flower man who was as charming as the flower on the other side became a beautiful flower man like a demon in Senluo.

The girls, who were still full of reverence and jealousy, were shrouded in terror, only to feel the piercing chill spread from the depths of the bone marrow to the limbs, and the enthusiasm froze in an instant, and a bright fear appeared on the beautiful faces.

This scene seemed to touch a certain nerve in Ruri Kazama, and there was a wisp of murderous intent in his eyes, and there was an urge to make all these carefully selected girls into real dolls, but Sakurai Twilight, who was standing in front of him, still maintained his original posture, without the slightest fear and trepidation on his delicate face, and his clear eyes reflected his figure, as well as the silhouette of the unreasonable person behind him.

Squinting her eyes, Ruri Kazama said coldly, "You stay, everyone else leaves." ”

"Hello!" The trembling girls seemed to realize that they had aroused the displeasure of the dragon king, and although they didn't know why the dragon king was so angry, they didn't dare to say or ask, so they could only bury their heads and leave.

In the hall where there were only three people left, Ruri Kazama turned to look at the man sitting at the coffee table, and his eyes revealed vigilance: "Who are you?" ”

"I have to say that as a kabuki actor, you are already full of charm, but as the leader of an organization, you are not qualified at all." Xia Di didn't answer Ruri Kazama's question, but put the pen and paper in his hand on the coffee table, and then took out a single-lens reflex camera from behind him and began to fiddle with it, as if he didn't take the leader of the fierce ghosts in his eyes, the dragon king.

There's no way, Ruri Kazama has a slender figure, and her face seems to reveal a feminine beauty, and even her height is only half a head taller than Sakurai Twilight, so she really doesn't have any majesty in his opinion.

Even if he is murderous and majestic now, in his eyes, he is just a child with a tone, which is not worth mentioning at all, so he doesn't give any face when he speaks:

"Dragon King, it's not like you ...... a little kid."

“……”

Halfway through the conversation, Xia Di suddenly changed his words and said, "Source Spleen, you lack the strength to become a king!" ”

Such a blunt turn made the corners of Kazama's eyes twitch, and he thought that the other party would have a high argument if he put on such a stand, and his patience gave him the opportunity to explain his point of view, and this was the result?

"If you went to great lengths to sneak in just to say something disgusting to me, then congratulations, you did it," Ruri Kazama's voice was a little embarrassed.

Obviously, he who suddenly ascended to a high position has not yet reached home, and he will be angered by such low-level means.

Before becoming the Dragon King, Ruri Kazama was just an ordinary male high school student living in the countryside, growing up under the protection and shadow of his brother Genzhisheng since he was a child, and because of his thin body and feminine appearance, he was excluded and isolated and bullied by his classmates, revealing inferiority complex and lack of confidence in his bones.

But the delicate, sensitive, inferior, and cowardly boy has been killed, and now the body is dominated by a moody and violent soul.

Even though he had broken with his brother, he was still angry when someone insulted the young man who longed for justice.

"So, the adolescent imp is rebellious plus secondary two." Xia Di sighed, raised his eyes and looked at Ruri Kazama, his tone was still so indifferent, and he didn't put the murderous Dragon King in his eyes:

"The elder brother who aspires to be a partner in justice and does not hesitate to kill his younger brother with his own hands, in order to take revenge on his brother's younger brother who became a demon of Senluo, such an awkward and sick relationship really makes me goosebumps, to be honest, if it is made into a TV series, it may be very popular with middle-aged women."

"You know what?!" The young man in the kimono had blood in his eyes, as if he contained boundless hatred, as if he would rush up and tear the nonsense man in front of him apart in the next second, but he restrained the impulse in his heart, and his eyes wandered over the other party, looking for where to go without damaging the perfect skin.

Ruri Kazama is a man who loves beauty, and a few months ago he had hunted fourteen beautiful girls and made them into "lifelike" corpse dolls, such as Kumanaka Jekuhime in "Narukami", barnacles and floating boats in "The Tale of Genji", Yamaki in "Sukeroku Yuen Edo Sakura", and Yatsuhashi in "Cage Fishing Vase Flower Street Drunk Awakening...... Without exception, they are all beauties in Kabuki.

In Japan, the real Kabuki can only be played by men, but Ruri Kazama has never thought of using men to make corpse dolls, not only because there are very few men who can catch his eyes, but also because the most beautiful man in his heart is his brother, he is worried that he will accidentally make his brother into a lifeless corpse puppet when he is obsessed with art in the future.

But at this time, he found that there was a man who was better than his brother in appearance appeared in front of him, although the other party spoke very ugly, and his tone and attitude were very arrogant, but this just stimulated his desire to create, just like Michelangelo met a fine stone and had one of the most boastful male body statues in the history of Western art, "David", he also wanted to make Xia Di into a unique male corpse puppet.

The boy has full confidence in his own strength, he is the strongest ghost, but he can't see through the man opposite, he sits there as if he is covered with flaws, but every flaw is like a bait released, just waiting for him to take the bait.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry about it yet." Xia Di didn't care about the young man staring at him at all, picked up the SLR camera and shook it, and shook a few photos from it like magic.

"I'm in a hurry after reading this."

Ruri Kazama's footsteps paused, and she looked at the photo of Xia Di holding it in the air from a distance of five meters.

The photo is supposed to be taken in some amusement park, and the main character is a beautiful girl dressed like a boy, who looks a little cold with a blank face, but the teddy bear in her arms makes her look a little cute.

For some reason, Ruri Kazama's heart felt like she was hooked by a hook when she saw this girl, and there was some tearing pain, as if something important had been taken away: "Who is this?" ”

Sakurai-chan, who was standing behind him, lowered the hem of her kimono and looked a little puzzled, puzzled by the Ryu-sama's suddenly slightly eager tone.

It's rare that Xia Di didn't sell it: "This is your sister." ”

"No way, I only have one brother!"

"But she is your brother's sister, and naturally your sister is also your sister." The corners of Xia Di's mouth hooked a vicious arc, like a devil telling the girl's origin:

"Since he pierced your heart with a knife and threw you into that dry well, Gen Zhisheng's heart seems to be empty, and in order to prevent the hole from widening, he must find a filling that can replace you and fill the broken heart without leaving a single gap, and this girl is the object of his affection."

"So, she's my replacement?" Ruri Kazama's eyes were bloodshot, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth, like a demon tearing at a seal.

Even after becoming the Dragon King, he still maintains a gentle appearance like a spring breeze, but now, he can't maintain it anymore.

"No, she's your sister." While correcting again, Xia Di scattered the photo in his hand, revealing the picture of the girl playing in Disneyland.

In Cinderella Castle, he was scared by the staff to shrink his shoulders, grabbed Lu Mingfei's arm in the Ghost Mansion, and was satisfied with eating fried food and drinking Coke......

"Look, even if your brother went to study abroad, your sister was not alone, she finally escaped ......"

"Shut up!" Listening to Xia Di's fairy tale-like tone, Ruri Kazama felt that there was a feeling called jealousy burning in her heart.

It turned out that after killing himself, his brother found a substitute, and gave all the love and guilt that belonged to him to the impostor!

But that imposter didn't cherish the love given by his brother at all, and took advantage of his brother's absence to have another new love.

I'm sorry, forgive him for being a little speechless in his rage, but he really can't keep his cool at the moment.

"Who is she?"

"She's your sister." Xia Di compared three fingers dissatisfiedly, signaling that it was not more than three, and he was about to turn his face if he asked him again.

"Her name!"

"Eri, a kind and lovely little girl."

"Kindness? Lovely? Ruri Kazama chewed on these two words, and the jealousy in her heart was like a bucket of fuel oil, burning more violently and vigorously.

"Oh, is this the quality that a righteous partner values?"

(End of chapter)