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

Before Toru Amuro could completely withdraw his gaze, he was caught red-handed.

The two of them looked at each other unexpectedly.

At this moment, Toru Amuro was shocked and was very sure that the guest was looking at him straight without any hesitation.

That is, he found himself peeking at him.

How can it be?

Toru Amuro is not being arrogant, but is very confident in his disguise.

Relying on his disguised sunny, gentle and reliable appearance, he has won the love of many customers and collected a lot of reliable information.

He is indeed a gentle and considerate person, so even if you look at him with your eyes, no one will think he is rude or abrupt, and he has never even been discovered.

Therefore, Toru Amuro is very confident in himself.

But now, the other party not only noticed it, but also looked straight at him, which made it very obvious that he had been discovered.

Who is this person? Is he so sharp?

As Toru Amuro was thinking, his movement of looking away paused slightly, allowing him to see clearly what the person in the corner looked like.

Just like the right half of his profile we saw before, he is still so beautiful that it is beyond words, even full of aggressiveness, which makes people suffocate in his beauty.

The only difference between his left and right faces was that there was a tiny red teardrop mole under his eye, which was particularly conspicuous on his porcelain-white cheek, making that sharp and cold face look charming and seductive.

As the fingers that were supporting the face moved, the sleeves were pulled down, revealing a slender wrist like white jade, as delicate as the collarbone, even white to the point of glowing and transparent.

Jiang Chuan Shang himself was completely unaware of this, and even smiled slightly at Amuro Toru, his thin lips as red as blood.

——A lustful aura opened its bloody mouth.

Witnessing all this, Toru Amuro felt his soul trembling and his eyes hot. He immediately looked away in panic and bent down to take out the coffee beans from the drawer.

With this opportunity, Toru Amuro felt that he was finally alive.

Because, just now, he even forgot to breathe.

Deep in my heart, there is a vague correspondence to a name: Tomie Kawakami.

As an undercover agent who travels around the three parties, Toru Amuro is best at collecting information. No matter whether it is useful or useless, he will collect it for emergency use, and it will definitely be useful.

It is natural now. He has seen the news about the kidnapping of Kaito Kid. It caused a big uproar because the thief who stole gems would actually steal a person. As long as people took a look at it on that day, almost the whole country knew about it.

Similarly, the person whose figure is obscured in the black and white newspaper is obviously a man no matter how you look at it.

So...he is Tomie Kawakami.

It could be him?

Toru Amuro doesn't think that his current part-time job, the Polo Café, can attract a popular star to come and have a taste of the food.

There must be some other hidden story here.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro started to prepare hot water, and the coffee beans had already been ground into powder.

As the powder was poured in and stirred, Toru Amuro did his work in an orderly manner and with extreme concentration.

It was also because of this that he once again keenly sensed that Kawakami Tomie's gaze had never moved away from him from beginning to end, and he had been looking at him.

For some reason, Toru Amuro felt like he might be sweating on his forehead, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

After a pause, he pursed his lips slightly and did the finishing work. He quickly placed the cup carefully on the tray, added three sugar cubes, and then took it out of the counter.

Being watched all the time is not a good idea, so he plans to send it over in person to test the waters.

So, when Toru Amuro walked over steadily with the tray, Egawakami had already calmly withdrew his gaze and sat quietly.

A calm and considerate voice soon reached my ears.

"Your latte, sir."

Jiang Chuan Shang put down his hand that was supporting his face, raised his eyes and looked at him again, and replied: "Well, put it down."

Just now they were quite far away, so Jiang Chuan Shang was just looking at him casually, but now that he was close, he looked at him seriously.

The young waiter who is walking towards me in an orderly manner with a tray in his hand is Toru Amuro.

His public identity is a waiter at the Poirot Café, but he secretly has two identities:

One is an undercover agent of the Karasuma organization, codenamed Bourbon; the other is a Japanese public security policeman named Furuya Rei.

Logically speaking, Furuya Rei is his real name, but in order to avoid being exposed, he basically calls himself Amuro Toru to outsiders.

He was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with handsome and strong features. His short golden hair made him look very sunny. His skin was bronze, and he was wearing a white sweater and a scarf with the Poirot Café logo on it, making him look very reliable and homely.

At this moment, he had a gentle smile on his face and put the tray down, which made his temperament even more charming, just like the legendary Apollo.

This is the feeling that Toru Amuro made him see.

After Jiang Chuan Shang looked around, he retracted his gaze, slowly looked at the latte on the table, and picked up the small spoon with his right hand.

And when Toru Amuro noticed that Egawakami's eyes had shifted away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But his body was still subconsciously tense, especially at this close distance, the other party's gaze made him feel a sense of crisis.

Not good, very dangerous.

I always feel like I have been seen through by this guest.

This guest's eyes are very dark, and his gaze is even too deep. How deep is it?

It should be so profound that it is almost bland and nothing can be seen through.

But when he smiled, the corners of his beautiful eyes revealed a charming and evil aura that was almost enchanting, especially the teardrop mole. Just by looking at it, you would be bewitched.

Toru Amuro's heart went off with alarm bells ringing.

However, he is a professional player who is good at disguise. In a moment, he adjusted his mentality, slightly raised the corners of his lips, gave Jiang Chuan Shang a sunny and friendly smile, and extended his hand.

"It looks like this is your first time here. Please enjoy your meal."

After saying this, Toru Amuro turned around and left naturally.

In my mind, I have integrated all the information I just saw:

The nationally famous Tomie Kawakami has an appearance that is too bewitching. There are tiny calluses on the little finger and palm of her right hand, as if she has held something for a long time.

It should be a profession like painting, holding a paintbrush.

However, his hands were well maintained, his fingertips were round and pink, without any flaws. If it weren't for my amazing observation skills, I probably wouldn't have noticed it.

So, is Tomie Kawakami a painter?

After Amuro Toru returned, his mind was so preoccupied that he didn't even hear Enomoto Azusa calling him several times.

"Mr. Amuro? Mr. Amuro? Why are you in a daze? Are you too tired?"

Toru Amuro came back to his senses instantly, shook his head gently, and glanced at Egawakami again.

"No, I'm not tired, I'm just thinking of a new dessert recipe."

Azusa Enomoto immediately laughed, but still a little worried: "Oh, that's how it is, but you still have to take care of your body. You can't survive with only a few hours of sleep a day."

Amuro Toru nodded: "Well, I will try my best."

Egawakami didn't pay attention to Amuro Toru's reaction after he left. He just kept his eyes on the latte that was still slightly steaming, and raised his hand to stir it gently.

Although he came here today with the intention of meeting Amuro Toru, he also had plans to wait for someone.

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