Dazai Osamu said ambiguously, put his arms around Egawakami's thin waist, hugged him in his arms, and sighed with contentment.

"Tomie-san~"

Jiang Chuan Shang lowered his eyes, pushed his arm away easily, and looked at him sideways.

"Dazai." he called out.

"Before I get bored, leave me alone. You're clinging to me too tightly..."

The voice was unexpectedly gentle, even sparse and ordinary.

However, the content of the words made the smile gradually disappear.

Dazai Osamu looked at Egawakami quietly, and after making sure that there was no falsehood in those dark eyes, he quickly let go of his hand and licked his lips to hide his disappointment.

He nodded and pretended to be relaxed: "Okay, Tomie-san~, I am indeed a bit too tight with you, but I am afraid that you will disappear in the blink of an eye~"

As he spoke, Dazai Osamu took a few steps toward the door, distanced himself from Ekawakami, and continued in a low voice as if he was telling a love story:

"You suddenly appear and amaze time. But for a tourist like me, it is hard to forget you, just like fireworks that cannot be kept, which are fleeting... I just want to keep you, please don't hate me..."

"...Tomie-san~"

He seemed to be nervous again, calling Jiang Chuan Shang's name in a coquettish tone, his iris-colored eyes staring at Jiang Chuan Shang without blinking.

Like a poor good dog drenched in the rain, just like it was really wet last night.

When he saw that Jiang Chuan Shang still had an expressionless face, he pretended to leave.

Jiang Chuan Shang looked away, but called him again: "Dazai."

"You have to act sincerely, not with your eyes full of begging for me to call you."

Dazai Osamu turned his back to him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly where Jiangchuan couldn't see, but he didn't move, just replied softly:

"…But my plan worked, and you still stopped me."

There was no sound behind him.

Dazai Osamu waited for a while, but decided to leave without hearing any further news.

At this moment, a beautiful finger suddenly appeared on his shoulder. The fingertips were pink, shiny and slender, and you could tell who it belonged to at a glance.

Dazai Osamu looked over bored, and the next second another beautiful hand reached out and lifted his chin.

The finger pushed, controlling him.

Then, a gentle kiss fell on the corner of his lips.

The feeling of the thin lips touching is so clear, cold and gentle.

Dazai Osamu stared at the scene in a daze. He didn't even remember when Egawakami let him go. His whole soul was gone.

Jiang Chuan Shangze gave him another gentle push and coaxed him out of the door.

"Go, work hard, and don't bother me in the next few days."

After saying that, Jiang Chuan Shang closed the door indifferently.

Dazai Osamu stood there for a while before he finally reacted. He touched the corner of his lips that had just been kissed with his hand and murmured in surprise.

"Tomie-san took the initiative to kiss me..."

He curled his lips and smiled foolishly for a long time. His usually misty iris-colored eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, as if he finally saw the world in front of him clearly.

-

After Jiang Chuan Shang drove everyone out, he went to the kitchen to prepare some food.

There is still a lot of food in the refrigerator, and fresh food is delivered every day, all of which are top-quality ingredients.

Jiangchuankami has a Chinese stomach. After being used to Chinese food, he can no longer eat the light Japanese dishes, so naturally he can only cook them himself.

Unless you ask Mitsutada Chokudaikiri in Honmaru to learn how to cook Chinese dishes.

This method... seems to work.

Otherwise, what's the point of keeping them?

While processing the ingredients, Jiangchuan was thinking, and soon called out Kitsunesuke and asked him to instruct Chokudaikiri Mitsutada.

"If he can't do it, I don't mind forging a sword that can also cook. You should know what the result is when a pure sword enters the Dark Fallen Honmaru, even if this Honmaru is slowly recovering."

Of course, Kitsunesuke knew what the result would be.

The new Shinsengumi has an irresistible magic power. The pure swords summoned by him will only respect and love him 100%. Compared with other swords that have experienced the Dark Fall, they are completely incomparable.

If they are really summoned by forging, the other "Dark Fallen" Tsukumogami will only become more upset, wouldn't that be chaos?

This Honmaru absolutely does not welcome any pure new swords.

Kitsunesuke could foresee the future scene and nodded quickly: "Yes, I will make sure he completes the task."

Jiang Chuan Shang nodded casually and continued to deal with the things in his hands.

Soon, he prepared a hearty brunch for himself.

After we finish eating, the housekeeper will come to our house on time.

The time is now 10 am.

Jiang Chuan looked at the time and went upstairs to get his coat, tucking his shirt into his belt.

His waist was already slender, and when he tucked the hem of his shirt into his belt, it looked even thinner. His long legs were made straight and tall by the well-cut suit trousers, and his hips had a smooth curve.

Put on a smoky gray jacket and you can attend the party directly.

There was no mirror in Jiang Chuan Shang's room. He combed his hair a few times based on his feeling and then let it down. He tied the ends of his hair with a small rubber band and let it fall loosely.

As he felt around, Jiang Chuan Shang felt that his hair seemed to have grown a lot longer. Maybe he could grow his hair like Gin's in the future.

Although Jiang Chuan Shang can control the length of his hair with just a thought, he also enjoys the change.

So Jiang Chuan Shang didn't deal with his hair, but went to get his cell phone.

Just at this moment, a strange phone call came in.

Jiang Chuan Shang stared at the phone screen for a while and directly chose to answer the call.

Soon, a graceful and magnetic female voice was heard from the receiver.

"Hello, Mr. Tomie Kawakami~, it's very presumptuous of you to call me, but I want to get to know you."

Jiang Chuan Shang raised his eyebrows and sat down next to him: "…Are you so familiar? You didn't even introduce yourself."

An elegant chuckle instantly rang out from the other end of the phone: "Haha, I thought you would know who I was as soon as you heard my voice. How disappointing! I was holding your photo while calling you."

Jiang Chuan Shang certainly knew who she was, and the system notified him immediately.

——It’s Vermouth.

On the surface, she is Chrissie Wynyard, the daughter of American actress "Sharon", but her actual identity is Vermouth, an important backbone of the winery. Her name is a transliteration of her name, codenamed Absinthe, and she is good at disguise and voice changing.

Now I should be talking to myself in my original voice, which is more honest.

Her ageless appearance also has a lot to do with herself.

However, Jiang Chuan Shang wanted to pretend that he didn't know and wanted to tease her, so he spoke casually.

"My photos, private phone numbers, it seems that my information has been leaked almost completely."

Vermouth laughed at Jiang Kawakami's words again: "Mr. Kawakami is really a joke. Your subordinates have protected your information very well. Only the surface information can be seen. Your private phone number is not hidden, right? I can still find the business card you distributed at the beginning."

"Luxurious rose thorns. Well preserved, just like your photo. But I feel that roses don't quite suit your temperament. The character of poppies is very suitable for you."

Jiang Chuan Shang didn't care whether it was in compliance or not. The business card was specially prepared for him by the system. Jiang Chuan Shang took a look at it and then dispersed it.

I didn't expect that I could still be found now. Absinthe is indeed good at collecting information.

Jiang Chuan Shang tapped his fingertips silently a few times and replied: "My dear stranger, it is very rude to judge others casually. Since this is our first acquaintance, I can let bygones be bygones."

"Is that so? I'm sorry, I just came back from the United States and I haven't changed my habits yet." Vermouth explained softly, focusing her eyes on the photo in her hand.

The beauty in red on the snowy ground becomes more breathtakingly beautiful the more you look at her.

She got this from a ghost story, and immediately recognized it as Kawakami Tomie. Many people in the forum also recognized him, but they spontaneously kept silent.

As for the reason, it is naturally because they want to keep the secret to themselves, even though the secret is known to everyone.

After all, this is the clearest photo, and the angle is obviously a candid shot.

But he is so beautiful...

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