“Not only should we say it individually, but we should also say it face to face.”

Jiang Chuan said with a smile on his lips, opened the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and walked into the rain.

When watching the rain under the eaves, one will feel the wonderful flavor of the Jiangnan misty rain, but when one is in it, one will inevitably have an anxious desire to avoid it, and will lose the calmness one had at the beginning.

Egawakami was not that kind of person. He held the umbrella and walked towards Tsurumaru Kuninaga without stopping for a moment, with a very clear goal.

One step, two steps, even though he was wearing cotton slippers, it did not affect his increasingly powerful movements.

An unknown wind suddenly arose, with Jiangchuan as its center. A huge amount of spiritual power poured down violently, spreading around in waves invisible to the naked eye. The frost contained in it was sharp and overbearing.

Some of the Tsukumogami hiding in the dark had their masks torn by the wind, and some were even knocked to the ground.

This is the spiritual power impact and pressure deterrence of a strong man, which is a silent warning.

The warning was naturally given to Tsurumaru Kuninaga and the tsukumogami hiding in the dark. If they wanted to launch another attack, they would have to consider the importance of the matter.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is the first to face the spiritual power of Egawa, and the situation will only get worse.

His cheeks, which were covered with black lines, were cut by the frost into countless tiny cuts, and the blood seemed to have found an outlet and rushed out of the wounds.

However, Tsurumaru Kuninaga no longer had the mind to care about his injuries at this time, because the pressure coming towards him was pressing down on him hard, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

He was nailed to the spot, unable to move at all, and even had difficulty lifting a finger.

His entire skeleton seemed unable to withstand the tremendous pressure and he let out fragile groans, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

The originally extremely pale face turned red due to difficulty in breathing, and dense beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and slid down his cheeks.

One drop, two drops...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt that his whole body was sweating profusely. He had no time to react. He could only use all his strength to raise his wrist and cover his chest to protect his heart.

Only in this way could he breathe better. Everything else was better than nothing. He couldn't even draw his sword.

At this time, the new Shinsengumi had already walked up to him.

He could only watch helplessly as he continued to approach, and it was not until he was looked down upon by someone from above that he realized that this Shinsengumi was exceptionally tall.

In the dark rainy night, the beautiful face of this Shinsengumi was still clear without any flaw. The red teardrop mole under the eye seemed to be flickering, casting a beautiful fantasy, as if he was a monster designed to bewitch people.

But those eyes, as dark as the sky, were full of coldness and sharpness. They lowered their gaze with pride and pity, giving alms to oneself.

Faced with such contempt, Tsurumaru Kuninaga instantly became furious.

But the next moment, something cold pressed against his neck and the stinging pain came again.

He looked down and found that it was half an arrow.

Egawakami had been staring at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and when he saw the childish confusion in the eyes of this undisciplined Tsukumogami, he chuckled.

"Isn't this your gift? What are you wondering about?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes and glared at Egawakami angrily.

"what are you up to?"

"Of course we should talk face to face."

Jiangchuankami spoke slowly with a playful smile, and took another step forward, covering Tsurumaru Kuninaga completely under the umbrella.

With the cover of the umbrella, they now have their own independent space. No matter how hard people outside stretch their necks, they cannot see what is happening under the umbrella.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt that the rain above his head had stopped, and the faint aura of the new Shinsengumi was completely covering his front.

By this time, Jiangchuangami had withdrawn his pressure. Before Tsurumaru Kuninaga could react, he held the umbrella with one hand and held a half arrow against Tsurumaru Kuninaga's neck with the other hand, leaving Tsurumaru Kuninaga still without the power to resist.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also realized this and frowned.

Just when he was about to take action, the arrow that was against his neck suddenly came in front of his eyes, pressing on his nerves with its strong presence.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately stopped his preparatory movements, stared at Jiangchuankami unkindly, his lips were pursed until they turned white.

Jiang Kawanakami held the arrow and advanced it a few more inches in front of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes. When the arrow was only two centimeters away from the eyeball, he was satisfied to see that Tsurumaru Kuninaga's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he spoke out a reminder.

"Don't resist in vain. You're too slow. Think about how to appease the anger of your master."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga uttered “Huh” and remained silent.

Jiang Chuan Shang didn't care about his disrespectful attitude now. Anyway, he would get back what he wanted with interest soon.

Thinking of this, he thrust the arrow forward quickly and decisively, then stopped firmly just before it was about to go in.

At this moment, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had been staring at Egawakami with his eyes wide open, finally reacted quickly and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Jiangchuankami saw the white-haired Tsukumogami close his eyes obediently under his hands, and his white eyelashes trembled.

The eyelashes were thick, long and curled, and after being drenched in the rain, they were even more wet. Now, Fusangshen looked particularly pitiful, as if he was being bullied.

Jiangchuankami laughed happily, loosened his hand that was holding the arrow, and then pinched Tsurumaru Kuninaga's thin chin.

"Tsurumaru is so kawaii."

When the expected pain did not come, Tsurumaru Kuninaga realized that he had been tricked.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, he heard a low and pleasant laugh entering his ears, as well as some doting praise, and his chin was pinched tightly.

This look is extremely insulting no matter how you look at it.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes suddenly became sharp, and murderous intent surged uncontrollably.

"The Judge."

He gritted his teeth and the words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat viciously.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. If you don't kill me now, then... ugh!"

Before Tsurumaru Kuninaga could finish the rest of his words, he was interrupted by a finger.

It turned out that while Tsurumaru Kuninaga was talking, Egawakami suddenly reached out and put his fingers into his mouth, stirring it wantonly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was so shocked by what happened that he couldn't say a word. His body became completely stiff and he looked at the scene in disbelief.

The feeling of being touched in the mouth was particularly clear, and the finger even moved the tongue to stir along, which was very distinct.

He, he...is he being teased?

Being teased by a Shinsengumi whom I had only met once?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was so angry that he was about to grit his teeth.

He knew clearly that he could not defeat the Shinsengumi in front of him, but at least he could bite off his fingers!

Thinking of this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately bit hard.

At this time, Jiangchuankami quickly pulled out his fingers and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga calmly to shut up.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was unable to react in time and had already realized it, but he was unable to take quicker action to reverse the trend, so naturally he missed out.

He could even clearly hear the sound of his teeth hitting each other. It was so loud that his teeth were about to be knocked out.

But the culprit remained unharmed, even wiping his saliva-stained fingers on his clothes.

Looking at this scene, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was stunned again. He wanted to curse in his heart, but he didn't know how to do it.

After all, he is a graceful gentleman with swords. Even if he has fallen into darkness, he still has some consciousness. He remembers his identity. He can't just curse like a shrew now, right?

But, but!

After hearing several "buts" in a row, Tsurumaru Kuninaga became extremely angry and helpless, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Jiang Kawakami didn't know that Tsurumaru Kuninagawa would never be angry. It wouldn't be difficult for him to know, but he was just too lazy to think about it.

After he wiped his fingers clean, he looked up at Tsurumaru Kuninaga and spoke slowly.

"This is my return gift to you. Watch your mouth next time. I am your master. You should think about how to please me instead of doing anything rash."

As he said this, Egawakami slapped Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face several times with the finger that he had just inserted into Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mouth.

"Understand?"

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