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

Ashiya Michiman raised a frivolous smile and continued, "But——"

He stretched out his voice and walked up to Jiang Chuan at lightning speed. Before he could react, he took off his golden mask.

"It's such a pity that Ji Jun doesn't show his appearance to others."

When the mask was taken off and Kawakamihime's true face was revealed, Ashiya Doman was stunned by his beauty. He came back to his senses from the shock of her beauty, and looked at "her" straightly, with the curve of his mouth corners becoming bigger and bigger.

“Hahahaha, you are indeed a beauty, beautiful, the most beautiful in the world, no wonder Qingming-kun changed his humble appearance and became so anxious!”

"..."

Jiang Chuan Shang remained silent, his face turning even paler as he was frightened by him.

His sickly appearance makes people feel pity for him from the bottom of their hearts, but more people want to continue bullying him. It would be the most pitiful if he had a red mole stained with tears and could not fall off.

That is the most beautiful.

Ashiya Doman smiled wickedly and tossed the golden mask in his hand up and down. On the third throw, he stopped, brought the golden mask to his mouth, and kissed the place on the mask corresponding to the tear mole, his eyes still staring straight at Jiang Chuan Shang.

Abe Haruaki beside him could no longer remain calm. He was usually gentle as jade, but today he had a cold face more often. He said coldly, "Ashiya Doman, be careful with your words and actions, don't show your tricks here!"

What a bunch of nonsense! It's simply slander!

Ashiya Doman basically turned a deaf ear to Abe Haruaki's words, and it's the same now, as if he didn't hear them. But what if he heard them?

As long as Abe Haruaki is not doing well, Ashiya Doman will be in a particularly good mood.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ashiya Doman's face became more sincere. He held the golden mask in his hand, bent down and continued to smile at Jiang Kawakami, "Kawakami-sama, I am Ashiya Doman. I admire you so much after meeting you today. I am so lucky!"

After saying that, he blinked his left eye at Jiang Chuan Shang, turned around and went back to his seat, looking at the golden mask left and right, it was so precious.

Abe Haruaki was left standing alone, shivering all over.

He looked towards Jiang Chuan Shang and found that Jiang Chuan Shang was also looking at him. His coldness gradually disappeared. His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he said in a gentle voice, "Kawakami-kun, we meet again. How do you feel now? Do you want to use your spiritual power to clear it again?"

Jiang Chuan Shang then shook his head slightly. His voice was so pleasant that it was hard to tell whether it was male or female. No one could tell what was wrong. "Thank you, Lord Qingming, for your concern. My chest is not so stuffy anymore. Thank you for using your spiritual power to relieve it."

As soon as he finished saying this, he frowned and started coughing again. His pink lips seemed to turn even paler due to the violent coughing.

The coughing sound caused Abe Haruaki to frown and feel very worried.

Ashiya Doman listened, put down his precious golden mask, and began to think.

In their time, there was no such profession as "doctor", and they didn't know how to treat human diseases. If it was a minor illness, it would get better after a while, but if it was a serious illness, there was no cure.

Only at the very last moment will a fortune teller be invited to exorcise evil spirits for the patient and prescribe some unknown medicine. Whether the patient can survive depends entirely on God's will.

Judging from Kawakami-sama's condition, there's no cure. What should we do?

But Abe Haruaki said that spiritual power can be used to alleviate the disease. Does that mean that whoever has great spiritual power may be able to cure Kawakami-hime's disease?

He must win this game. If he wins, he can get the beauty. Abe Haruaki will definitely be furious.

Thinking of that scene, Ashiya Doman laughed out loud.

It is such a happy thing that the enemy is defeated, hahahaha…

The Emperor had watched the show for so long, and his shrewd eyes were full of calculations. When he heard that Abe Haruaki knew his sickly princess, he immediately asked:

"Seimei-kun, you are so familiar with Kawakami-kun, but do you know our princess?"

Abe Haruaki, who was very polite, turned around and bowed to the emperor, explaining, "On the way here, I happened to meet Princess who was ill, so I lent a hand."

"Okay, okay, so that's how it is." The emperor was overjoyed. It seemed that his decision today was perfect. As long as this was accomplished, he would definitely be able to win over the strongest Onmyoji to work for him.

The Emperor laughed so hard that he could hardly open his eyes, but in just a moment, he calmed down and ordered, "In that case, let's start today's Yin-Yang competition!"

All decisions were made by the emperor sitting on the high throne. He didn't even ask Jiang Chuan-kami's wishes. This shows how low the status of women is and how unpopular "she" is.

Everyone present had no objection and would not even consider this issue.

Jiang Chuan Shang remained silent, watching everything, with a truly sad look in his eyes.

Although the Sakura Country also had empresses, they were extremely rare. In all places, regardless of nationality, vulnerable women in some dynasties or places could never make their own decisions about marriage.

Just like now, noble women are tools for marriage alliances and winning people's hearts. The unpopular princesses of "his" country can be used as a prize for competition and become capital for men to show off.

Isn’t it sad and lamentable?

Jiang Chuan Shang lowered his eyes, listening absentmindedly to the monologue between these men.

As a man, he has seen through love, power and human calculations in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Not only is it a headache, but he also refuses to accept any requests. He has always been unfeeling and ungrateful in interpreting various human hearts, but he has always been gentle to women.

Her water-like toughness was enough to earn his respect.

As the small gong was struck, the attendants shouted and began to announce the rules of the game.

"The Yin-Yang Magic Competition now officially begins. The contestants are Lord Abe Haruaki and Lord Ashiya Doman."

There was loud applause from the guests.

The attendant continued, "The competition is divided into three games, two out of three. Whoever can win two games will be the winner and can marry our most beautiful lady, Kawakami Hime-kun."

"Let me tell you the details of the competition. The first competition is a talisman competition. Whoever draws the most powerful talisman will win. There happens to be a haunted place in the palace. After the banquet, we will go to compete."

"The second match is a shikigami competition. The two Onmyoji need to summon their own shikigami to collect a pot of morning water from the sacred mountain far away in the sky to drive away the evil spirits and pray for the people. Again, whoever gets it the fastest wins."

"The third game is guessing the object behind the partition. The followers will present a sealed wooden box, and the adults will need to use divination to figure out what is inside. Whoever guesses correctly wins."

"The above is the content of the three rounds of competition. My lords, please have your meal. After that, the competition can officially begin."

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison, indicating that they knew. Abe Haruaki and Ashiya Doman were naturally no exception, and they did not notice anything unusual.

After a sumptuous banquet, both the host and the guests were satisfied.

Jiang Chuan Shang only tasted a few bites of the food and lost his appetite early, so he planned to leave first.

At this moment, Ashiya Doman noticed Jiangchuan's behavior. He quickly put down the sakura wine in his hand, stood up and walked towards Jiangchuan, shouting, "Ji-kun, please stay."

Hearing the voice, Jiang Chuan Shang stopped and turned around, tilting his head slightly, revealing a hint of doubt, and asked the other party, "Sir, did you call me for something else?"

Ashiya Michiman replied with a smile on his face, "Of course I have something important to discuss. I came here specially to pour wine for my future wife. Is there anything inappropriate about that?"

"..."

Jiang Chuan Shang was suddenly speechless, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Facing this strange man who said such absurd words, he wanted to turn around and leave without hesitation. But who would have thought that Ashiya Doman would grab his wrist and make him unable to move at all.

Egawakami struggled and tried to shake off Ashiya Doman's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of Ashiya Doman's big hand that was holding tightly like an iron clamp.

Not only that, his wrist was pulled so hard that it hurt, and that piece of skin turned red, forming a sharp contrast with the fair skin next to it.

The burning temperature from Ashiya Doman's hand made Ekawakami feel even more uncomfortable.

He turned his head away helplessly and sighed inwardly.

Since coming to this place, frowning seems to have become a habit, and the frequency is getting higher and higher. If he could return to his own character, he would definitely kill this man with a sword before he could do anything.

If one sword doesn't work, then use two swords. No one will dare to act rashly in front of him.

But no, he also needs to disguise himself as a sickly woman with tuberculosis, otherwise the world will be doomed.

Jiang Chuan Shang, feeling a heavy sense of responsibility, sighed silently in his heart.

"Please respect yourself!" Jiang Chuan Shang said angrily, and his expression gradually turned bad.

However, in the face of his protest, Ashiya Doman didn't care at all, and still had a bright smile on his face: "Self-respect? Why should I respect myself? Since you can make friends with Abe Haruaki, why can't you get to know me?"

As he spoke, Ashiya Doman moved forward step by step, and the distance between the two of them became closer and closer, almost sticking together.

He lowered his head slightly, staring down at Jiang Chuan Shang, his eyes revealing an elusive and ambiguous emotion, and whispered: "I have powerful spiritual power, and I can also find a way to cure your illness. But why don't you trust me?"

"I can even assure you that I am definitely much better than that hypocritical guy Abe Haruaki. He is three years older than me! That old guy is not worthy of you at all. You are only eighteen years old, in the prime of your youth, and I am just right."

Ashiya Doman offered himself, his face full of confidence. If his light brown eyes could completely conceal the dark calculations in them, maybe Ekawakami would have believed it.

This person definitely didn't fall in love with him at first sight, but had other plans.

Jiang Chuan Shang kept moving closer, trying to put some distance between them, and his chest began to rise and fall violently.

"Let go, let me go!"

"Stop!" The one who spoke together was Abe Haruaki.

Abe Haruaki had just been pulled away for a talk by an official, and when he came back he saw Ashiya Michiman and Kawakami Hime standing very close to each other.

From his point of view, it looked like Ashiya Domitsu was forcibly holding Kawakami Hime-kun in his arms, intending to do something indecent, so he immediately walked over and said in a cold voice.

At the same time, he also heard clearly what Ashiya Doman had just said, mocking his old age.

Ashiya Doman was interrupted and looked up at Abe Haruaki in dissatisfaction, glaring at him, "What are you doing? Can't you even chat? You're really meddling!"

Jiang Chuan Shang took the opportunity to pull his wrist out, and when he lifted up his wide sleeves, he saw that his wrist was red and looked particularly serious.

Abe Haruaki's eyes became even colder. He waved a small paper man, and the paper man fell on Ashiya Doman's back and stuck to him. Ashiya Doman was immediately unable to move.

He tried to struggle, but found that he couldn't get away immediately. Only his mouth and eyes could move. He was already a prey, but he still challenged fearlessly:

"Abe Haruaki, you actually resorted to sneak attacks, this is not your style, hahahaha, when did you become so self-deprecating?"

"Could it be that you are really old, and have been wearing the mask for so long that you have forgotten your real face?"

"You and I are the same kind of people!" Ashiya Doman kept clicking his tongue and mocking him.

Abe Haruaki ignored his sarcasm and walked steadily to Egawakami. He took out a small and exquisite jade bottle from his sleeve, which was like a treasure chest, and handed it to Egawakami.

"Ji Jun, this is a plaster specially used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. I made it myself and I'm giving it to you as a gift."

Abe Haruaki spoke in a gentle tone, his eyes as bright as stars showed a bit of forbearance and restraint, and he just stared at Jiangchuankami silently.

If Jiang Chuan Shang refused to accept this gift, he would probably keep doing this until Jiang Chuan Shang was willing to accept it.

Jiang Chuan Shang, who happened to need ointment to treat his injuries at this time, looked down at his injured wrist, nodded slightly, and took the jade bottle handed over by Abe Haruaki without hesitation.

"Thank you, Lord Qingming." Jiang Chuan Shang thanked politely.

Hearing "her" thanks, Abe Haruaki showed a satisfied smile on his face. He caught a glimpse of Ashiya Doman looking at them with gritted teeth, so the smile on his face deepened.

Ashiya Michiman watched the interaction between the two people who seemed like a perfect match in front of him, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

Although the spiritual power he possesses is not the power of the righteous path, its scale is indeed quite huge.

It wasn't long before he managed to break free of the restraints imposed by Abe Haruaki and was able to move his body without any injury.

At the same time, the small paper figures that were originally attached to his back also shattered into pieces, turning into star fragments, and then turned into ashes in the raging flames.

Just as Ashiya Doman was about to fight with Abe Haruaki, he was stopped by his sharp-eyed followers.

The shrewd attendant's eyes kept roaming around the three of them, still smiling, "You two, now is not the time to compete. Let's go to the haunted side hall later. Then, we will be able to witness your strength with our own eyes."