【Comprehensive Anime】Gender-swapped Tomie is a popular figure

The corners of Jiang Chuanshang's eyes drooped, which was an obvious sign of displeasure.

"Gin, is this how you treat your distinguished guests?"

As he spoke, Jiang Chuan Shang took a step forward, letting the muzzle of the gun really touch his forehead. His own hand passed over the gun, grasped Gin's wrist, and then applied a little force.

"The killer should be more ruthless. If he points the gun at the forehead, the prey will not run away~"

He was teaching Gin how to aim at him. The clear tone was also prolonged at this time, adding a bit of delicate ambiguity.

Gin frowned at him, his hand holding the gun still steady.

He frowned because of Jiang Chuan Shang's series of actions, including him pinching his wrist and the code name that was spoken directly from his mouth.

Code names should not be known to others. How could this person, who I had only met twice, know my code name?

"who are you?"

Gin asked, his deep, magnetic voice revealing a cool sexiness.

He looked straight at Jiang Chuan Shang, his eyebrows and eyes hidden in his slightly long silver-white bangs and the brim of his hat, making it difficult to see his specific expression.

But one can imagine that it must be a cold face full of murderous intent, with dark green eyes flashing with bloodthirsty viciousness and cruelty.

If it weren't for the fact that the organization's orders cannot be disobeyed, Gin might have opened fire at the first moment and would not have asked so many questions.

Jiang Chuanshang raised his eyelids and answered him nonchalantly.

"Of course I'm Tomie Kawakami. Didn't I tell you that at the beginning?"

"Actually, I prefer to call you Kurosawa Jin, Jin-san."

Gin increased the force of the gun in his hand, "Don't be so glib, you know what I'm asking."

Jiang Chuan Shang suddenly felt a slight pain between his eyebrows, and his long eyelashes like black crow feathers began to tremble slightly.

He said aggrievedly, "If you don't tell me directly, how can I know what you are asking. Are you dissatisfied with the way I address you? But that is all from my heart. I want to be closer to you, Kurosawa Jin."

His beautiful eyes seemed to become moist because of the pain between his eyebrows, making him look particularly soft and harmless.

Gin would have thought so if the hand holding his wrist didn't come back with ten times the force.

But the pain in your wrist is not deceiving.

Feeling his left hand gradually becoming weak, Gin narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

"So this is your purpose, to make people let down their guard from the beginning?"

After Gin finished speaking, he let the gun in his left hand fall to the ground and his arm hung down limply.

Jiang Chuan Shang withdrew his hand and looked down at the Beretta M92F that fell to the ground.

After a while, he chuckled softly.

"I hate being pointed at. If you offend me, you will always have to pay it back."

"Also," Jiang Chuan Shang paused, pointed his finger at his forehead, and said distressedly, "You hurt me again, do you see if it left a mark?"

Gin was still wondering how Egawakami had made his arms numb and weak.

Hearing what Jiang Chuan Shang said, his cold eyes instantly followed his movements and fell on his forehead, and sure enough, he saw a light red mark between his eyebrows.

That was the mark caused by the gun barrel pressing against it slightly. The light red mark on Jiangchuan's forehead was very eye-catching and could be clearly seen at a glance.

It's like a cherry blossom decoration, which complements Egawakami's beautiful face and is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.

How can a man with fair skin be so delicate? A touch would leave marks.

Gin's gaze swept across Jiangchuan's face and finally fell on his neck, as if he was looking at something strange, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"There is a red mark. But aren't you a man? How come you are as delicate as a woman? Why do you leave a mark when you touch me?"

Jiang Chuan Shang would not be provoked by him. He raised his thin lips and continued to move closer to Gin until his whole body stopped in front of Gin's chest.

Gin is a little taller than Ekawakami. When Ekawakami gets close to Gin, he finds that he can only reach the middle of Gin's nose, and he has to slightly tilt his head back when looking at Gin.

It seemed that if she just stood on tiptoe, she would be able to kiss the thin lips of this cold man.

After being flirted with, Gin could only stand there and feel angry.

Because Gin is left-handed, his left arm was acupunctured by Jiangchuan just now, and it was too weak to lift it, so he had no way of picking up the gun to fight back.

Even if he barely picked it up with his right hand, Jiang Kawakami could still ensure his own safety. Besides, Gin didn't dare to do anything to him today.

Looking at the man in front of him who was at ease, Jiangchuanshang smiled wickedly, raised his hand to take off Gin's top hat, and his breath sprayed on Gin's ears without him noticing.

"Aren't you very clear whether I am a man or not? But you, with your long silver-white hair, look more like a woman than I do."

Gin's face turned dark. He didn't expect him to be so bold as to take off his hat and say that he looked like a woman!

For the first time, Gin felt a surge of violent emotion and wanted to kill someone.

He also felt offended, and the look he gave Jiang Chuanshang became particularly vicious.

"If my hand was fine, you would have become a perfect corpse."

"Really? Unfortunately there is no if. Even if there is an if, can you guarantee that you can really do it?"

Jiangchuankami still had that nonchalant look on his face, and his tone of voice was very light, but the breath that sprayed into Gin's ears had a bit of warmth.

Gin's ears trembled sensitively, and the area covered by his hair seemed to be hot.

He himself didn't notice these details, his thoughts seemed immersed in what Jiang Chuan Shang had just said.

If there was an if, would he really do it?

So why didn't he pull the trigger right at the beginning?

He knew clearly that Kawakami Tomie was an extremely dangerous person, but he inexplicably allowed him to touch him just now, exposing his weakness.

The answer has already been given.

He can't do it.

Gin was shocked when he got his answer.

Jiangchuankami had been observing Gin's reaction and was a little surprised when he saw his ears move.

"Kurosawa Jin, your ears seem to have moved a little."

Gin's hands in his right pocket kept tightening, and he rejected Jiangchuangami's intimacy with a cold face.

"What does it have to do with you? You should stay away from me..."

Before Gin could finish his words, he saw Kawakami Tomie reach out and pick up a strand of his hair, put it to her lips and kiss it lightly. The words he was about to say were instantly choked.

The heart also began to beat violently and uncontrollably.

Kawakami Tomie was clearly kissing her own hair, but why did she have the illusion that she was kissing her own lips?

It was an illusion, it must be an illusion. Kawakami Tomie deliberately tried to disrupt the morale of her troops.

Illusions should be killed directly so that no more illusions will continue to appear.

Gin pursed his lips, his dark green pupils filled with murderous intent.

He was a taciturn man who had been wandering between blood and death for many years and was accustomed to solving problems with killing.

For him, words are often superfluous, and only actions can scare the enemy.

Gin thought so, and suddenly pulled his right hand out of his pocket, holding a small black object and pointed it at Jiangchuan again.

"Now, can you please stay away from me?"

That small black thing was still a gun, a small pocket gun for self-defense.

Egawakami had already noticed Gin's actions when he had strong murderous intentions towards him, so it was within his expectations that he would be pointed at with a gun again.

He still had a decent smile on his face, and when he heard that, he let go of the hand that was holding Gin's silver-white hair.

Watching the strands of hair fall back onto Gin's body, Jiang Chuan Shang said regretfully, "What an enviable amount of hair. I don't have the patience to grow it that long."

Gin glanced at him coldly and stepped back to keep some distance.

"I regret not being able to kill you."

Without the hat covering his face, Gin finally revealed his complete appearance.

Just as I thought before, the stern face was sharp and angular, and the dark green pupils emitted a cold and sharp gaze.

At the same time, due to his long-term secret work, Gin rarely saw the sunlight, and his pale face had a hint of darkness and gloom, making him look like an old-school vampire.

This "vampire" still has the gun pointed at himself.

Jiangchuankami stopped smiling and looked at Gin calmly.

"This is the second time. I hate being pointed at. Tell me, how long will it take for your hand to recover?"

Gin suddenly had a bad feeling.

But I can't imagine that Jiang Chuan Shang's movements would be as fast as his.

Gin just had a sense of crisis, and just as he had this sense of crisis, he saw a cold light flashing past his eyes like lightning, and he couldn't see clearly what it was.

When he reacted again, Gin suddenly felt a sharp pain and numbness in his right wrist, which made him almost unable to hold the pocket gun in his hand.

I couldn't even hold the gun, let alone pull the trigger, and the self-defense gun in my hand became a decoration.

How could someone attack so quickly? I couldn't see how he attacked.

Gin's face looked extremely ugly. His eyes fell on his right wrist, and then he saw clearly what had happened to his wrist.

There was clothing cut by a blade on the right wrist, and there was a wound that was bleeding. The wound was long and thin, and it looked like it was cut by a thin blade.

And on the ground, there appeared a silver-white utility knife, the sharp blade flashing with cold light.

Just now, it was this seemingly ordinary utility knife that hit my wrist, causing me to lose my grip on the gun.

Gin took a deep look at the utility knife on the ground, his eyes slightly turned, and then he looked at Jiang Chuan Shang who still had a calm expression.

He was the one who threw the knife. He always carried a utility knife with him and was really good at using it. It could catch people off guard.

Watching intently, Gin slowly lowered his right hand, which was still holding the pocket gun, and let the scarlet blood drip down his fingers and the gun.

He seemed not to feel the pain, and the corners of his lips curved up as he praised her in a rare way, his eyes full of madness.

"You are the first person that I really want to kill, but I don't have the ability to fight back. I will remember you and your beauty."

Jiang Chuan Shang did not comment, and raised his chin proudly, "If you don't remember me, who will you remember?"

As he spoke, Jiangchuankami's eyes fell on the blood dripping from Gin's right hand and he frowned slightly.

Gin had been looking at him, so of course he didn't miss where his gaze was and where he frowned.

It was clearly him who caused all this, so why is he the one who is unhappy now?

Why is Tomie Kawakami so contradictory?

Gin was speechless and looked at him in silence.

He has already been defeated, so naturally, whether to kill or cut him up will be up to Kawakami Tomie. He is waiting.

To be honest, he was unwilling to accept the defeat. Gin was overconfident in himself and thought he shouldn't lose. But today both of his hands were broken and he was unable to fight back, so he still lost, didn't he?

The clear defeat was laid out before our eyes.

It is humiliating, but also proof of one's own lack of strength.

But if it was Tomie Kawakami who defeated him, the meaning would seem different.

The person he coveted, the protagonist of his dream, was standing right before his eyes.

Tomie Kawakami, with such coveted beauty, how could she be a helpless vase?

Gin felt that it was natural for him to be like this. He had followed him with other purposes in the first place and had no real desire to kill him.

But I didn't expect to fail so helplessly.

Frustration, endless frustration flooded into my heart.

Gin shook his cold wrist, lowered his head nonchalantly, and spoke in a bad tone.

"What are you waiting for? Are you not going to kill me? If you don't kill me this time, I won't treat you so kindly if I catch you next time. I will torture you severely and make you wish you were dead but unable to live."

With a "hiss", Gin was responded by the sound of cloth tearing.

Gin was startled and looked up suddenly.

I saw Jiangchuan was bending over and tearing the hem of his yukata hard.

Kimonos and yukatas in the Land of Sakura have one characteristic: their hems usually hang down to the ankles, completely covering the feet, leaving only the white socks and wooden clogs on the feet exposed when walking.

The hem of the skirt has now been lifted up by Jiangchuan, and from Gin's direction he can clearly see the two exposed slender and straight calves. The ankles that are squeezed by the sock cuffs are even more bony and thin, as if he could hold his ankles in his hands by stretching out his tiger's mouth and he would be unable to break free.

His legs were also smooth and beautiful, making people unable to take their eyes off them.

Gin stared at his vaguely visible legs until Jiangchuan tore off a piece of cloth from the hem and let go of the rest. Then Gin silently withdrew his gaze, feeling a little regretful.

Jiang Chuan Shang laughed at him directly, "Have you seen enough? Who was the one who was speaking so arrogantly just now?"

Gin was unmoved and turned around to leave.

Jiang Chuan Shang would not let him leave so easily. He went up to him, grabbed the back of his windbreaker and held him tightly.

Looking at the large piece of cloth in his hand, Jiang Chuan Shang felt a pain in his heart.

"I should have torn your clothes off earlier. I have to meet someone later."

Gin already knew what he was going to do. Without turning around, he said coldly, "No one asked you to tear my clothes. If you don't want to kill me, just let me go."

"Do not."

Jiang Chuan Shang refused decisively. He lifted up Gin's right hand and bandaged it with cloth.

Gin then turned his head slightly to look at him, neither resisting nor refusing, just letting him do what he wanted.

"It's meaningless for you to do this. It's impossible to impress me."

After casually wrapping Gin with a piece of cloth and tying a beautiful bow, Jiang Kawai let go of his hand with satisfaction and expressed his confusion to Gin.

"Why should I impress you?"

Before Gin could say anything, Jiangchuan said, "This is to stamp you, my trophy. I want you to remember today's humiliation, and remember to repay me a hundred times in the future."

"Love and hate, I don't mind."

Jiangchuankami chuckled a few times and released the hand that was holding Gin's hand.

"..."

Gin always felt that he saw something, and he was angry and annoyed, so he left here quickly.

Looking at his back, it looked like he was running away.

Jiang Chuan Shang turned around and looked at the black top hat on the ground, then he remembered that Gin had not taken it away.

Since the owner doesn’t remember it, then he doesn’t want it.

Jiang Chuan Shang took a casual look and walked in another direction without stopping.