Hot-Blooded: The villain is actually me

Ryugu Jiken's room is not very large, a small room

By the window there is a bed and a round coffee table, as well as a simple hanger next to the head of the bed

Several of the coats of the Ryugu temple are hung on it, all bohemian.

There is also a desk at the end of the bed, but there is a television on it.

On the wall next to the TV, there are personalized graffiti and plastered photos drawn with oil pen.

Most notably, this room has its own bathroom.

"So, this room was originally used for that, right?"

After the Ninth Dragon God looked at the layout of the room, he couldn't help but complain.

Well, this is from the intuition of the old driver.

"Huh, do you know well?"

Dragon Palace Temple Jian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a smile.

"Shhh!"

The Ninth Dragon God rolled his eyes at Ryugu Temple Jian

Then he looked at the ashtray on the coffee table and said, "Give me a cigarette." "

"It seems that you are indeed not a good student~"

Ryugu Temple smiled wickedly and took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, and handed them to the Ninth Dragon God together with a smile.

The Ninth Dragon God took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and put it to his mouth, lit the cigarette, and skillfully spit out a circle of smoke rings.

Watch as smoke rings of different sizes spit out one after another from the mouth of the Ninth Dragon God

Ryugu Temple Jian suddenly felt like a treasure, and his eyes shone brightly: "Wow, how did this work?!

"Children don't learn bad things~"

The Ninth Dragon God slanted his eyes, and after glaring at the Dragon Palace Temple Jian, he said faintly.

"Hey, hey, we seem to be the same age, right?"

"Eh? Really fake? How old are you?"

"Thirteen years old. "

“...... Well, we are indeed the same age, I thought you guy was so tall, how can he be almost fifteen years old~"

"Wow, Dragon God, it's so hurtful for me to say that! Am I an idiot? Fifteen years old and still in Shangguoichi?!"

"So you're an idiot!!"

"Bastard, you fellow, watch my dragon claw attack!"

"Hey, hey, don't tickle me!"

In a small room, there was a lot of laughter and laughter that only young people have.

The middle-aged uncle with a tray outside the room listened to the noise in the room, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

Jian, this kid, seems to have made a very good friend!

"Knock knock ~ Ah Jian, I put the rice bowl at the door, you will get it yourself later!"

"Ah, got it, uncle, don't! that's my treasured !!."

"Ji Ji ~ Dragon Palace Temple Jian! Don't hurry up and surrender !! yet"

"I was wrong, Lord Ryujin, let go of my treasures!!"

The middle-aged uncle who put the tray in front of the door listened to the conversation between the two, and the smile on his face was not broken.

In a happy mood, he slowly left with his hands in his pockets and whistling.

The Ninth Dragon God and Dragon Palace Temple Jian continued to fight in the room for a while

It was only because the Ninth Dragon God was really hungry that he hurriedly ended the fight.

After returning the tray from outside the door to the room, the Ninth Dragon God and Ryugu Temple Ken sat side by side on the bed in the room

The two of them chatted while eating.

"Speaking of which, you're the third person who knows where my family lives. "

After pressing down the food in his mouth, Dragon Palace Temple turned his head and said to the Ninth Dragon God.

"Eh, yes, who are the first two?"

Ryugu Temple Jian leaned his head in front of the Ninth Dragon God

He pointed to the stick figure dragon tattoo on his left temple and said, "See this tattoo on my temple?"

"Uh-huh, see. "

The Ninth Dragon God knew about the tattoo without turning his head, so he replied a little perfunctory.

What's so nice about that thing.

Isn't this rib rice bowl fragrant~

The Ninth Dragon God complained in his heart while pulling the donburi.

Dragon Palace Temple Jian did not notice the perfunctory behavior of the Ninth Dragon God, and said completely immersed in memories: "When I was a little 5, I met a guy who ran away from home. That evening, I was sitting in an alley eating rib bowls

Yes, it's the rib bowl that I'm eating now. Suddenly, a guy appeared and drew this dragon on the wall with a spray paint can.

Then, I replaced the painting with that ribbed rice bowl and tattooed the dragon on my head. "

"Oh~And then~Whoa~"

"Then I brought him to my house, so he was the first person to know where my house was."

A month after that, we met again, and the guy changed the style of the first meeting, shaved his hair, said that he was going to become bad, and what I didn't expect the most was that the guy actually tattooed the dragon on the right temple, but it made me angry!

It was said that this dragon was exchanged by me for ribbed rice bowls, and he actually dared to use it!

Hehe, then I'll ask him to keep his hair up and not show it. "

"Ha, then aren't you 'Double Dragons', one is the right and the other is the left. "

Hahaha, you're right, in the future, me and that guy from Mitani will be 'Double Dragon'!"

"Mitani?"

"Yes, Takashi Mitani, that guy's name. "

"Who is that second person?"

"That guy's name is Manjiro Sano, you can call him too, Mikey!"