Hot-Blooded: The villain is actually me

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An iron slogan straddles above the main entrance of the community.

Every time he entered and exited the community, the Ninth Dragon God would always look up at this slogan.

And every time I look at it, I feel weird in my heart.

And the reason why he has a weird feeling in his heart is, of course, because of this community.

The previous life of the ninth dragon god, the hot street series, he only saw the ultimate mission.

If he finishes reading the rest, everything will be understood.

"Hill of Hope" is the community where the ninth dragon god has lived for nearly a year.

This residential complex is very large and was built for children to have a bright future.

Because almost all of the people who live here are poor, the parents of the children have to get up early and work in the dark every day.

In order to earn money to support the family, parents who leave early and return late naturally cannot prepare meals for their children

Therefore, the Harazawa store opposite the neighborhood has almost become a canteen recognized by children.

But it is precisely because of the lack of adults that the community naturally has no rule and order.

So I don't know when it started, Hill of Hope became an area with frequent accidents and cases.

Because I have seen many accidents and cases, the children living here are also more bold and mature than the children in ordinary residential areas.

And children have always been in groups, so children take nicknames according to the cases or accidents that have occurred in the building where they live, which is used to distinguish between enemies and friends.

Without the supervision of adults, children living here often quarrel and fight each other over a small matter.

The Rain Palace Venerable Dragon and the Ninth Dragon God walked into the community and walked towards the residential building where the two were.

While passing a small flower bed, the two saw a dozen or so young elementary school students forming a circle in the open space behind the small flower bed

There are also two elementary school students fighting in the circle.

Yugong Zunlong pushed the motorcycle, blinking his eyes, and looked at the group of elementary school students around the fourth and fifth grades of elementary school

A little confused asked: "The little ghost here, has always been like this?"

Are all the imps so wild now?

The elementary school began to fight and brawl ?

"Haha, the Hill of Hope has always been a simple folk custom, and Brother Zun Long has been accustomed to it after living for a long time. "

The Ninth Dragon God, who had been living here for more than a year, had long been accustomed to this, and laughed.

Yugong Zunlong's eyes widened, revealing an expression that you were teasing me

His eyes were filled with disbelief and looked at the Ninth Dragon God.

God is very simple!

Is this the right word to use here?

I believe you are a ghost, you little devil is very bad.

"Since you are an old man here, go over and take a look, don't let anything happen, I'll go back first." "

The Rain Palace Venerable Dragon glanced at the Ninth Dragon God fiercely, and without waiting for the Ninth Dragon God to refuse, he directly pushed the motorcycle and left.

"Alas, these imps. "

The Ninth Dragon God, who was suddenly pressed on the task, sighed helplessly on his face, and then walked towards the group of elementary school students.

The Ninth Dragon God jumped up, jumped over the small flower bed, and came to the open space behind

Then he sat down on the tiles of the little flower bed and looked at the imps and shouted, "Hey, hey, you imps, what are you doing?" "

"Ah, it's Brother Dragon God!"

"Brother Dragon God is good!"

"Brother Dragon God, Kaede Shixiong is teaching Ji Huang a lesson!"

After hearing the voice of the Ninth Dragon God, the little ghost heads looked towards the Ninth Dragon God, and then shouted happily one by one.

The Ninth Dragon God is always gentle and elegant in front of outsiders, and his every move has an aristocratic temperament.

Of course, this is also all for him to go to college in the future

Fortunately, when the female students appeared in front of others, they studied hard.

But the adults of Hope Hill could not tell that he was pretending.

In addition, the Ninth Dragon God has good academic performance, so adults often let their children have more contact with the Ninth Dragon God.

For more than a year, almost all of the little ghosts in the Hill of Hope knew the Ninth Dragon God.

However, in the middle of the little ghost's head, there are two versions of the Nine Dragon God.

In the eyes of the little ghost who studied seriously, Brother Dragon God was simply flawless and an understanding big brother.

In the eyes of the mischievous little ghost, Brother Dragon God is simply a demon in the world, comparable to the existence of the Sixth Heaven Demon King.

But no matter what kind of little ghost, when he saw the ninth dragon god, he would obediently shout "Brother Dragon God".

"Well, why teach Kiko a lesson?"

After hearing the words of the little ghosts, the Ninth Dragon God was slightly stunned and asked in bewilderment.

A little devil eating jam bread ran to the Ninth Dragon God

While chewing on the bread, he said vaguely, "Ki Akira, he is bullying again today!

"Hey, Jiamu Nan (1), how many times have I said you, don't talk when eating!"

The Ninth Dragon God turned slightly sideways, and after dodging the crumbs that spewed out of this little devil's mouth, he shouted a little angrily.

"Ah, I'm sorry, but Brother Dragon God, can you stop calling me Jiamu Nan?"

The little ghost hurriedly apologized, swallowed the bread in his mouth, and said.

"Then can you not eat jam bread in the future?"

"Can't!"

"So is it wrong to call you Jiamunan?"

"Uh... All right. "

Jia Mu Nan held the jam bread in his left hand, scratched his head with his right hand, and nodded reluctantly.

Seeing this, the surrounding imps laughed one after another, pointing at Jiamu Nan while constantly shouting "Jiamu Nan" and "Jiamu Nan" in their mouths.

Since then, the nickname has been with him all his life, so much so that everyone has forgotten what his real name is.

(Note (1): Jam is pronounced similarly to Jiamu).