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

Egawakami's voice was neither loud nor soft, and everyone around could hear it. He was talking to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but the person he was shouting at was Ichiki Ichikina behind him.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the corner of the clothes fluttering without hesitation, and finally his face darkened and he pursed his lips in disappointment.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked coldly at Kogumaru and Ichiki Ichizuru in front of him, and raised his lips again.

"First phase, the master is calling you over."

Ichigo Ichizuru tilted his head and looked at Egawakami who picked up Aizen Kunitoshi behind Tsurumaru Kuninaga. After a few seconds of silence, he pushed away Kogumamaru who was supporting him and walked forward himself.

He knew clearly how afraid his brothers were of the new Shinsengumi, and there was no way he would let Egawakami face them alone.

Even if this person would gently embrace a dark fallen god who he didn't know, it was impossible to predict what would happen next, so it would be better to let him stay with him.

Thinking so, Ichigo Ichijin quickened his pace and soon stood side by side with Egawakami. They walked towards the door together and took the lead in comforting Yagen Toushirou and the others.

On the way, Jiangchuan had already untied the ropes on Aizen Kunitoshi and was holding him in his arms to prevent him from moving, while the thing in his mouth had not been taken out yet.

After looking down for a few times, Jiang Chuan Shang touched the white bones on his cheek and discussed in a low voice.

"It must be painful. Be good and it will be over soon."

Aizen Kunitoshi in his arms immediately let out a wild roar, as if protesting why he couldn't move.

He has lost his mind, and the weeds left unattended will only grow wildly.

Jiang Chuan Shang sighed, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

The evil nature of human beings will only make them more brutal when treating their possessions, because they know clearly that their possessions have no way to resist them and can only endure.

The more people endure, the more brutal they become. Take men who commit domestic violence as an example.

Although gender is not specifically mentioned, the majority of cases are male, and there is a theory of innate "strength advantage".

Ah.

Egawakami lowered his eyes, and soon he entered Ichigo Ichibu's dormitory carrying Aizen Kunitoshi. He also saw Sayo Sawamonji who was chained, and Hakata Toushirou was lying quietly in the corner at the other end.

Both of them were a pitch-black mass, and even their faces could not be seen clearly. It was unclear whether they were dead or alive.

This was the scene Ichigo saw when he came in with two boys in shorts, holding Rantoshiro in his arms, and his steps were a little heavy.

"Saya, Hakata..."

Ichigo cried out in a sad voice, not even having the heart to look at the two of them, and just hugged Rantoshiro tightly in his arms again.

Jiang Chuan Shang could feel that the two people on the ground still had a little consciousness, so he asked about their situation in his consciousness.

[Tong, what will happen if you purify directly?]

The system was using energy to hold both of their wills in suspense, and quickly responded upon hearing this.

[It might make people stupid. Why not try a slow and steady approach? For example, find someone who can handle your spiritual power, transform it in his body first, and then transfer it to these short swords?]

[That's fine.]

Jiang Chuan Shang replied in his mind and looked directly at Ichiki Ichijin who was immersed in grief.

"If you want to save your brother, put them hand in hand and do as I say."

Ichigo Ichijin quickly looked up at Jiangchuankami, frowned slightly, and was a little confused, but thinking that only the spiritual power of the Shinsengumi could purify the fallen Fukusangami, he had to do as he was told.

After all, he had no choice to say anything... now it was a matter of chance.

Soon, Ichigo Ichijin arranged the six short swordsmen in a row according to Ekawakami's instructions. Those who could not stand were asked to be supported by the sober short swordsmen on both sides. As long as the person in the middle made sure to hold both hands tightly, there were no other strict requirements.

After doing all this, Yiqi Yizhen shook his dizzy head and looked at Jiang Chuan Shang steadily.

"What to do next?"

When his scarlet eyes looked straight at me, there was an evil charm that didn't match the gorgeous military uniform on him. The shadows on the river were as hazy as mist, inexplicably paranoid.

Jiangchuankami didn't do anything else but asked Ichigo to stretch out his hand while explaining.

"Of course it's purification. The Daggers are deeply corrupted, and my spiritual power is too strong for them to bear. I can only purify one person first, and then use him as a medium to pass it to the other Daggers. I hope you can bear it."

"So... you want to purify me first?" Ichiki Ichizun asked with a puzzled look on his face and stretched out his hand as he was told.

Jiang Chuanshang raised his hand and interlocked his fingers with his, then he began to transfer spiritual power after tightening his fingers.

A look of excitement was still on their clasped hands.

Those hands were obviously men's hands, but they were not as broad as a man's. There was not even a trace of callus on them. They were slightly cool and soft, not to mention that they were extremely white like porcelain jade. Putting them in the palm of the hand, they looked like peach petals, which was another visual feast.

As a result, he was not paying attention for a moment and was hit by the brutal spiritual power, causing pain all over his body. He half-knelt on the ground to barely maintain his body shape. Then more spiritual power flowed through his body.

Ichiki Ichizhen clenched his teeth tightly, trying to endure the unspeakable pain, but in the end he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"Hmm..."

This was like a signal. Yiqi Yizhen's body began to emit a faint white light, and the bone spurs and dark lines on his body began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without the bone spurs and dark lines, Yiqi Yizhen also returned to his original appearance. Except for some tears in his military uniform, his skin was intact. Even the scratches just now healed without any scars left.

His crimson eyes faded very slowly, but it didn't matter, as it would eventually be purified.

Jiang Chuan Shang leaned over slightly and watched, then increased his strength again.

He needs to convert the amount of six people, so he can only work very hard one time at a time. I believe that he can persevere for the sake of his younger brothers.

Thinking unscrupulously, Jiang Chuan Shang leisurely admired the blushing cheeks. A thin layer of sweat had formed on his forehead due to his forbearance, and his breathing was rapid, as if he was about to reach the critical point.

Jiang Chuan Shang calculated and estimated that it was almost ready, then he spoke slowly.

"Okay, next go hold your brother's hand."

Ichigo Ichijin no longer had the energy to think about why. He opened his eyes with great effort to find his brothers' location, and then held their hands.

Afterwards, he felt as if the surging spiritual energy in his body had finally found an outlet and quickly moved to his wrist.

Was it sent to the brothers?

Ichigo Ichizhen felt it quietly, and after seeing the dark lines on his first brother's face disappear, his gloomy face finally showed some joy.

Next, comes the second, third, fourth, fifth...and sixth.

Yiqi Yizhen stared at each of his brothers intently, witnessing with his own eyes that the dark marks on their bodies disappeared one by one, his chests rising and falling violently.

"Hahaha, that's great, Toushirou and the others don't have to turn into monsters..."

He laughed softly and tremblingly, tears having welled up in his half-cyan eyes without him noticing when, finally fell from the corners of his eyes.

One drop, two drops...all disappeared into the fabric.

His grip on Jiang Chuan Shang's hand kept tightening, as if he wanted to crush it.

Jiang Chuan Shang frowned, feeling a little pain, and reached out to pull his hand back, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly fall backwards in the next second.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuan Shang dodged in time and was not hit, but his hand was still held by Ichiki Ichiran and he couldn't let go.

Jiang Chuan Shang sighed helplessly, reached out to feel his breath, only to find that the man had fainted, with a dark pool under his eyes.

I think he worried so much about his brothers that there were even wet traces of tears on his face.

Actually cried.

Jiang Chuan Shang poked the man on the ground with some surprise, and unexpectedly found that his hair was exceptionally soft.

I heard that people with soft hair have good personalities.

Would Ichigo Ichijin be so gentle if it weren’t for what happened to his younger brothers?

Then there would be no fate between them.

Jiangchuankami withdrew his hand and stopped thinking about it. He waved to summon Kitsunesuke and asked it to call Kogumamaru to help.

There are too few people who can purify the main round.