Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The Sheqi Eight Family is the head family that occupies the top of the Japanese underworld. Like the Black Sun, almost all the underworld forces in Japan surrender.

But as the saying goes, where there is light, there are shadows, and the fierce ghosts are the shadows lurking under the light of the eight Sheqi families.

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

According to the secret party's records, the Black King's descendants stole the blood of the dragons, sacrificed virgin girls to mate with pure-blood dragons, and then selected children with stable bloodlines to reproduce from generation to generation. This led to the creation of hybrids in later generations. The dragon blood in the body tends to be stable.

The bloodline of Japanese mixed-race species comes from the White King, who is as noble as the Black King. They are mixed-race species directly contaminated by dragon blood. They are stronger and more advanced than the offspring of humans and dragons, but they also have the same bloodline. It is not stable and can easily degenerate into a "ghost", that is, Deadpool.

"Ghosts" will be monitored and persecuted by the family. During the Heian period, the eight Sheki families set up an indestructible black prison in the heart of Mount Kobe to imprison ghosts that appeared in the family. After the Meiji Restoration, the eight Sheqi families came into contact with Western ideas and felt that the black prison was not humane enough, so they closed it.

Instead of monasteries, mental hospitals and sanatoriums funded by the family, the Sheqi family felt that instead of waiting for the "ghosts" to wake up and then imprisoning them secretly, it would be better to start from the baby and take the children who may turn into ghosts according to the blood test results. Sent to an unknown but heavily guarded school for custody.

The ghosts who were not willing to spend their lives in prison and custody chose to escape from the Eight Sheqi Family. They gathered together and established an organization called the Fierce Ghosts. While resisting the persecution of the Eight Sheqi Family, they sought to evolve their bloodline and become pure. The method of the Blood Dragon Clan.

Sakurai Kogure is a ghost. She was confirmed to have a dangerous bloodline when she was five years old. At that time, she did not know what was waiting for her in the future. She was still wondering why her father suddenly lost the smile on his face and why. The mother's face was shrouded in endless sadness, why she never saw her parents again after being sent to a college built in the mountains the next day.

It is said that her family funded many similar academies, all of which were responsible for supervising ghosts, and she lived in one of them for nine years.

During this period, she had been acting like an ordinary girl. Every year, our family would send law enforcement officers to the college to conduct safety tests on these "ghosts", and her test results were always green, which represents safety. All the teachers and law enforcement officers felt that she She is a good child and thinks she will stay safe until she is "released" at the age of forty.

But she escaped.

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

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

Before going to Tokyo, she had heard of the name of the Dragon King. It was said that he was a powerful and charming man. Countless girls among the fierce ghosts were attracted by him, and the beautiful girls waiting in the hall tonight all fantasized about him. I hope that I can be favored by that adult and become a guest.

Rhythmic footsteps could be heard on the stairs. Sakurai Kogure looked up like other girls, waiting to see the distinguished Dragon King. However, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed someone sitting at the coffee table not far away. A person holding a pen in his mouth and frowning in thought.

"When did he come?" Sakurai Kogure was a little surprised. She clearly remembered that there was no one there before, and in order not to disturb Lord Dragon King's elegance, all the men had evacuated this place early. Logically speaking, this floor should not be There are other people of the opposite sex.

She looked at the other girls and found that all of their attention was focused on the stairs, where a thin boy stood.

He is not that old, he looks about the same as Sakurai Kogure, but he is a bit too young.

He wore a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono over his shoulders, embroidered with large flowers of Higanhua. The flowers of this Amaryllidaceae plant, also known as manjusawa, are as red as new blood. It complements the young man's bright white skin.

The boy's appearance is a bit feminine, and he is not as stunning as the members of the Fierce Ghosts said. At least it is not as good as the guy sitting there biting the pen, but he has a unique temperament. At first glance, he looks a bit weak, but upon closer inspection, he is very coquettish. , the broken and hazy beauty and the violent and unstable potential should be opposed to each other, but at this moment they are perfectly integrated in him.

This is the Dragon King. He does not have the legendary might and domineering power, only the thrilling beauty.

His eyes roamed among the girls in kimono, and finally fell on Sakurai Kogure, who was wearing only a thin layer of makeup but still stood out among the crowd.

The corners of Kazama Ruri's lips curled up, as if a collector had seen a beloved treasure. He slowly walked downstairs and came to Sakurai Kogure, carefully looking at this beautiful girl.

Today he went to Akagi Shrine to meet his pen pal, and they had a great conversation. In the evening, he finally learned the entire story "Yang Guifei" by Tamasaburo Bando. He was so excited that he wanted to find someone who was pretty enough, even if he couldn't be "famous and beautiful." "Huan, looks like a king with a smile", at least a girl with "a branch of red and beautiful dew and fragrant fragrance" must witness his first singing.

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

Sakurai Kogure was just a little girl who had just joined the Fierce Demons. She had never thought that such favor and favor would fall on her. At a loss, she ignored the strange thing she just discovered and did the last thing. Silly things.

In the eyes of the girls nearby who were envious and mixed with jealousy, she held up her skirt and curtsied like a girl who was invited to dance on the royal dance floor: "My name is... my name is Sakurai Kogure."

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

"He is Yuanshen's younger brother, his name is Yuanpi."

The sudden male voice interrupted Kazama Ruri's self-introduction, and it was only then that he discovered that there was a man besides him in the room filled with young girls.

In an instant, the gentle smile in Fengjian Liuli's eyes suddenly disappeared, endless coldness and violence emerged, and the charming flower boy turned into a devil-like flower boy.

The girls who were originally full of reverence and jealousy were shrouded in the terrifying evil spirit. They felt the biting chill spread from the depths of their bones to their limbs. Their enthusiasm was frozen in an instant, and a bright fear appeared on their beautiful faces.

This scene seemed to have touched a certain nerve in Kazama Ruri. There was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he had the urge to make all these carefully selected girls into real dolls, but Sakurai standing in front of him Xiaomu still maintained his original posture, with no trace of fear or panic on his delicate face, and his figure and the outline of the unreasonable man behind him were reflected in his clear eyes.

Narrowing his eyes, Fengjian Liuli said coldly: "You stay, everyone else leaves."

"Hey!" The trembling girls seemed to realize that they had aroused the dissatisfaction of Lord Dragon King. Although they did not know why Lord Dragon King was so angry, they did not dare to say or ask, so they could only leave with their heads buried.

In the hall where there were only three people left, Kazama Ruri turned around and looked at the man sitting at the coffee table, with vigilance in his eyes: "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 did not answer Kazama Ruri's question, but put the hand in his hand He put the pen and paper on the coffee table, then took out a SLR camera from behind and started playing with it, as if he didn't pay attention to the leader of the fierce ghosts, the Dragon King.

There was nothing he could do about it, Kazama Ruri had a slender figure, and her face seemed to exude a feminine beauty. Even her height was only half a head taller than Sakurai Kogure, so she really didn't look majestic to him.

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

"Dragon King, not a little brat like you can..."

"..."

Halfway through his words, Xia Di suddenly changed his words: "Yuanpi, you lack the courage to become a king!"

Such a blunt turn made Kazama Liuli's eyes twitch. He thought that the other party must have something to say in such a arrogant manner, so he patiently gave him a chance to explain his point of view, but this is the result?

"If you went all out to sneak in just to say something disgusting about me, then congratulations, you did it." Kazama Liuli's voice was a bit embarrassed.

Obviously, he who suddenly ascended to a high position had not mastered the art of cultivating qi and would be angered by such low-level methods.

Before becoming the Dragon King, Kazama Ruri was just an ordinary male high school student living in the countryside. He grew up under the protection and shadow of his brother Yuan Zhisheng. He was ostracized, isolated and bullied by his classmates because of his thin body and feminine appearance. They all reveal inferiority and lack of confidence.

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

Although he has broken up with his brother, he still gets angry when someone insults the young man who longed for justice.

"So, a kid in adolescence is a rebellious kid." Xia Di sighed, raised his eyes and looked at Fengjian Liuli, his tone was still so indifferent, not paying attention to the murderous Lord Dragon King:

"The elder brother who yearns to be a righteous partner is willing to kill his younger brother with his own hands. In order to avenge his elder brother, the younger brother becomes a demon. Such an awkward and morbid relationship really gives me goosebumps. To be honest, if it is made into a TV series Maybe it will be very popular among middle-aged women.”

"What do you know?!" The blood in the eyes of the young man in kimono seemed to contain boundless hatred, as if he would rush forward to tear the nonsense person in front of him to pieces in the next second, but he restrained himself Inspired by the impulse in his heart, his eyes wandered around the other person's body, looking for where to cut so as not to damage that perfect skin.

Kazama Ruri is a man who loves beauty. A few months ago, he hunted and killed fourteen beautiful girls and made them into "lifelike" corpse dolls. The barnacles and floating boats in "Monogatari", the flying scrolls in "Suke Roku Yuen Edo Sakura", the Yatsuhashi in "Wake Up Drunk in the Street of Flowers in a Cage"... without exception, they are all beauties in Kabuki.

In Japan, real kabuki can only be performed by men, but Ruri Kazama has never thought of using men to make corpse puppets. Not only are there very few men who can catch his eye, but also because in his heart, the most beautiful man is It was his brother. He was worried that when he was obsessed with art in the future, he would accidentally turn his brother into a lifeless corpse puppet.

But at this time, he discovered that a man who was better than his brother in appearance appeared in front of him. Although the man's words were unpleasant and his tone and attitude were very arrogant, this just stimulated his desire to create, just like Mi When Angelo met a good piece of stone, he created one of the most boastful male human statues in the history of Western art, "David". He also wanted to make Xia Di into a unique male corpse doll.

The young man has full confidence in his own strength. He is the strongest ghost, but he cannot see through the man opposite him. He sits there as if he is covered in flaws, but every flaw is like a bait. Just wait for him to take the bait.

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

"Don't worry after reading this."

Fengjian Liuli paused in her steps and looked at the photo of Xia Di held in the air from a distance of five meters.

The photo should be taken in an amusement park. The protagonist is a beautiful girl dressed like a boy. She looks a little cold with an expressionless face, but the teddy bear in her arms makes her look... Becoming a little silly.

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

Sakurai Kogure, who was standing behind him, put down the skirt of her kimono with a confused look on her face. She was puzzled by Lord Dragon King's suddenly slightly anxious tone.

Xia Di rarely betrayed her: "This is your sister."

"Impossible, I only have one brother!"

"But she is your brother's sister, and naturally she is also your sister." Xia Di's mouth curved in a bad way, and she told the girl's origin like a devil:

"Ever since I pierced your heart with a knife and threw you into that dry well, Yuan Zhisheng's heart seems to be empty. In order to prevent the hole from getting bigger and bigger, he must find a filling that can replace you. Things fill up the broken heart until no gap is left, and this girl is the object of his affection."

"So, she is my substitute?" Fengjian Liuli's eyes were bloodshot, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, like an evil ghost tearing apart the seal.

Even after becoming the Dragon King, he still maintained a gentle and gentle appearance, but now, he couldn't maintain it anymore.

"No, she is your sister." Xia Di corrected her again and spread the photos in her hands to reveal the girl playing in Disneyland.

Being scared by the staff at Cinderella Castle and shrinking your shoulders, grabbing Lu Mingfei’s arm at the Ghost Mansion, the satisfaction of eating fried food and the comfort of drinking Coke...

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

"Shut up!" Listening to Xia Dina's fairy tale-like tone, Fengjian Liuli felt an emotion called jealousy burning in her heart.

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

But the counterfeit didn't cherish the love given by his brother at all, and even took advantage of his absence to have a new love.

Sorry, forgive him for being rude in his anger, but he really couldn't keep calm at the moment.

"who is she?"

"She's your sister." Xia Di gestured with three fingers dissatisfied, indicating that he would fall out if she asked him again.

"her name!"

"Eri Yi, a kind and cute little girl."

"Kind? Cute?" Kazama Liuli chewed on these two words, and the jealousy in her heart seemed to be poured with a bucket of fuel, burning more intensely and vigorously.

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