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

The two looked towards the source of the sound and found that the door was not closed.

Not far away, a man with slightly curly hair, wearing a long light brown coat and a black sweater underneath, which showed off his perfect figure, ran over quickly.

When he was about to approach Jiang Chuan Shang and the others, he slowed down his pace, put his hands behind his back, and slowly approached with an elegant curve at the corner of his lips.

When he caught a glimpse of his former partner Chuuya Nakahara and the gloves he had taken off, Dazai Osamu raised his chin and spoke in a sarcastic tone, as if he was giving alms.

"I'll deal with you, this black slug, later. Don't get in my way~"

After saying that, he shifted his gaze to Jiang Chuan Shang, his deliberate expression returned to its original smiling expression, and his tone became particularly light-hearted.

"Good day, Tomie-san~, today is a refreshing and energetic day, and it's covered with snow, you are so beautiful now!"

"It would be even better with a bouquet of flowers..."

Dazai Osamu tilted his head slightly and spoke in a deliberately regretful tone, with small expressions constantly changing on his face.

However, he did not keep the secret for long. He soon revealed what was hidden behind him and used a surprised tone to attract Jiang Chuan Shang's attention.

"Dangdangdang, it's a fiery red tulip, representing my passionate love for Tomie-san. I give you all my passion~"

Jiang Chuan Shang's eyes naturally fell on the tulips in front of him, and he looked at them with a critical eye.

The red tulips wrapped in cream white paper are matched with the green paper cover, the color is clear but not overwhelming. The flowers are also excellent, the full bloom state is not decadent, and even bright red in this snowy day.

It is indeed a very good gift that cannot be refused.

Jiang Chuan Shang gently curled his lips, then accepted it immediately, and touched the petals as red as his lips with his fingertips, his eyelashes slightly curved.

"Dazai, are you willfully throwing all the tasks to your partner again?"

Dazai Osamu's expression remained unchanged, and he said as a matter of course: "Well, that's for sure, because nothing is more important than being with Tomie-san. If anything, I want to put you first."

"Besides, if I didn't keep a closer eye on you, you would be kidnapped again. It's the same thing now. Fortunately, I came quickly..."

At this point, Dazai Osamu's soft voice became even lower and lower, almost turning into a whisper, and his smiling yet staring eyes made him look even more gloomy.

It was as if he was going to do something paranoid, crazy and perverted in the next second.

Is he angry?

I am indeed angry.

He knew that people who admired him would attract many men and women and would not refuse any of them. It was one thing not to see him, and he could even brainwash himself into thinking that nothing had happened, but to catch him was another thing.

Jealousy, envy, insecurity...all the dark sides came out and crowded in the corners. More than once, I urged myself to lock him up so that no one could see him.

If he wants to escape, break his legs; if his black eyes show disgust, cover his eyes or blind him... Make him like a frightened bird, completely dependent on yourself, and this way you can control him.

But that's not what I want.

He loves him, not abuses him.

However, the bloody beauty in front of him could easily evoke a person's dark side, not to mention that his own blood was black, and even if it was hidden, it was everywhere.

and so……

Stop irritating me, Tomie-san.

An admirer whose love is not reciprocated may really do crazy things out of jealousy and anger.

Aren't you a deity? Why don't you forgive me, but drag me to hell?

Then how about we die together, or you kill me... If you kill me, you won't have to feel disgusted, and won't have to bear so many entanglements.

To kill me is to redeem me.

Kill me... and I'll still be grateful to you.

Otherwise, I will stick to you forever and haunt you.

Black rain fell in the iris-colored eyes, making the pupils appear darker. The reflection was filled with Jiang Chuan Shang's figure, staring at him without blinking.

Jiangchuankami's action of stroking the tulip paused, and he raised his eyelids as if sensing something and looked towards Dazai Osamu, just in time to meet a pair of slightly crazy eyes.

The madness inside is familiar and rich.

For a moment, Jiang Chuan Shang even wondered if his demonic physique had improved a little, otherwise why did he feel that everyone he met recently was a little bit strange.

It was Mikazuki Munechika, and now it is Dazai Osamu, and the one next to him, Nakahara Chuuya, had an extremely ugly expression on his face, but he suppressed it in front of his own eyes.

Human nature is nothing more than that.

Jiang Chuan Shang lowered his eyes indifferently, held Tulip in his arms, and finally spoke.

"I'm going to go out with Chuuya to view the scenery in a while. I'll put the flowers back in the living room. Wait a minute."

The first sentence was for Dazai Osamu, and the latter part was for Nakahara Chuuya. After Ekawakami finished speaking, he glanced at Nakahara Chuuya, turned and walked towards the stairs, and then entered the living room.

He didn't close the door, so the two people standing at the door could still see him, but it gave them the opportunity to chat.

Nakahara Chuuya had a soothing look in his eyes, and immediately calmed down his subconscious rage when he saw Dazai Osamu, but his face was still dark, and he strode forward and grabbed Dazai Osamu's collar, and said angrily:

"Why are you here, you bastard? Did you do this on purpose?"

"Why can't I be here? Isn't it normal to invite your lover out on a date after a heavy snowfall?"

Dazai Osamu asked back, looking down at him, swiped his hands to shake off the hand that was grabbing his collar, and tidied himself up.

They seem to be very concerned about their appearance and don't allow their collars to be messy.

"Huh? A lover?" Nakahara Chuuya was confused and angry. He clenched his fists and snorted coldly. "How come I didn't know that Mr. Kawakami had a lover? Isn't he single? Who do you think you are?"

As if he suddenly thought of something, Nakahara Chuuya raised his chin slightly and looked at Dazai Osamu from top to bottom. His beautiful blue eyes were full of coldness and sharpness, and he continued to sneer.

"Today is my date with Mr. Kawakami. We have already agreed on it. Do you understand that it is first come first served? You bastard bluefin tuna, you are not going to find someone to commit suicide with, but you are already talking nonsense?"

"Don't forget Dazai, I can just crush you, it's you who should stop getting in my way."

In terms of pure force, Dazai Osamu is indeed no match for Nakahara Chuuya, but he is good at talking.

Dazai Osamu immediately smiled, his eyes curved into crescents, not afraid of Nakahara Chuuya's threat at all. He even used his fingers to count and listed them one by one as if he were counting his treasures.

"NoNoNo, first come first served doesn't count like that. If we have to say who came first, it should be me. I knew Tomie-san before you did. We fell in love at first sight by the river, we jumped off the building together, we kissed together, and we even had a book as a token of our love..."

"How can we not be in love~, I'm just trying to gain status~"

At this point, Dazai Osamu's tone became smug, and he changed the subject.

"And you, a 1.6-meter-tall little slug, how many days have you known Tomie-san? Have you ever held hands or kissed him? And you come to mess with me. Just give me the date opportunity, and I will forgive you. But don't go home crying and complain~"

Dazai Osamu is too sharp-tongued.

"..."

Zhongyuan Chuuya was left speechless by the retort.

In fact, he really hadn't gotten anything from her, and they had only known each other for a short time. But it was Kawakami Tomie who invited him to dinner, and it was he who confessed his love to her at the dinner, saying that he liked her.

Don’t these count?

Then wouldn't his being moved and mustering up the courage become a joke?

He had obviously agreed to go on a date...

Nakahara Chuuya's face turned pale. He didn't dare to think about whether all this was true. His sapphire eyes were about to reveal a look of grievance.

But he was a cadre of the port mafia and would never allow himself to be wronged, nor would he allow himself to be provoked by his former partner. He immediately gritted his teeth and held on, and his anger level was directly maxed out, with a layer of red light burning on his body.

He was so angry that his voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke word by word: "I will ask Mr. Kawakami in person whether it is true or not. But you, ah - Dazai, I will kill you!"

Nakahara Chuuya hates it most when people mention his height. Now Dazai Osamu has accurately reported his height which has not grown in many years, which has touched upon his nerves. Now he wishes he could kill him and die to atone for his sin!

The next second, he punched out.