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

The snow stopped and the sky cleared. The sunlight that finally appeared began to refract onto the ground through the thin clouds, causing the supposedly snow-white ground to slowly melt.

The temperature is not very cold now, and there is already a winding circle of messy footprints on the snow, which were stepped on by early travelers on the road. But there is not much snow on the road, and it melts very quickly.

Take the tram through the back mountain of Kurama Temple, which is the boundary of gods and demons, and stop at the Kibune River at the west gate. You can still hear the gurgling water and the snow scene is perfectly preserved.

Today is not a holiday, but there are still tourists who come here to visit the shrine Okunomiya. The team of Egawa Kami and the other two, who are all good-looking, attracted a lot of attention on the road.

Especially Jiang Chuan Shang, even if his noble and elegant temperament was blocked by the two people next to him, he would still be revealed inadvertently, inexplicably attracting people's attention, making people unable to help but look at him a few more times, and then look up again.

But when I looked up again, the figure had disappeared into the mountain road again, and the snow obscured my view, making it difficult to find any trace of him.

The vermilion torii gate caught the eyes of the three people on Egawakami, and it was very obvious against the boundless whiteness of the snow. Behind it was the unique lantern-offering approach of the Kifune Shrine.

As the invited host, Nakahara Chuuya was the first to introduce himself.

"Mr. Kawakami, this is the iconic scenery of Kifune Shrine. We can walk up slowly along the road."

"Ah."

Jiang Chuan Shang did not comment, but looked up slightly and found that it was indeed a rare sight.

The bluestone-paved steps extend all the way up to the palace. The corresponding vermilion lanterns on both sides emit a faint warm color in the snow. The treetops are also full of snow, as solemn and mysterious as a world of ice and snow, like a beautiful ancient painting, telling of its long history.

It is a tranquility hidden in the mountains and forests, and the air is filled with the freshness of forests and ice and snow.

Dazai Osamu, who has already integrated into the trio, still has a lively personality. He seems unaffected by the atmosphere and looks left and right like a curious baby.

He was still mumbling to himself with a grin on his face: "Oh my, it's really beautiful. Slug really picked a good place for Tomie-san and I to visit. We'll continue next time~"

All the way along, he kept talking about meaningless things and humming his favorite weird songs behind me.

"One person cannot commit suicide for love~, but two people can... three people can't~, the slugs must be excluded~"

In response, Nakahara Chuuya shouted, "Uh--, Dazai, can you be quiet? Stop buzzing like a fly, it's so noisy!"

"What? My singing is not good, Tomie-san~"

Dazai Osamu's handsome face suddenly fell exaggeratedly. He looked at Jiangchuankami with grievance, holding his face like a white lotus and complaining in a low voice.

"The melody is so beautiful and the lyrics are so meaningful that it never sounds noisy no matter how you listen to it. It must be the manic slug that is jealous. He doesn't have a singing voice like mine that can grab your attention."

At the end, Dazai Osamu looked extremely honored, while Nakahara Chuuya's face turned darker and darker, and he clenched his fists several times.

But there was no way he would call again.

Dazai Osamu took a quick glance, the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction, and continued to look at Jiangchuankami. His iris-colored eyes were full of concentration and seriousness, and little dots of light also lit up in his eyes, like the rippling waves on the shore under the clear sea breeze.

Secretly, he raised his finger: Yeah, as long as Zhongyuanzhong is unhappy, he will be happy ＾v＾, hi hi hi.

Jiangchuankami ignored the noisy Dazai Osamu, took a step forward, walked directly up the stairs and came to the vermilion lantern.

The snow on top of the triangular roof-shaped lantern is complete, which is very suitable for gathering the snow grains and shaping them into shapes in the palm of your hand.

Stretching out his jade-like white fingertips, Jiang Chuan Shang intended to do so, and he did so. Soon a pile of snow with no discernible shape appeared in the palm of his hand.

"..."

Dazai Osamu licked his dry lips. He was not disappointed that he did not get any comfort from Ekawakami. He jumped happily to Ekawakami's side and planned to see what Ekawakami was going to do. It was a rare moment of silence.

As he looked at him, he fixed his gaze on Jiang Chuan's face, and his breathing became shallow, for fear of disturbing him.

The handsome man in a black kimono, with black hair, red lips and a porcelain-white face, is extraordinarily gorgeous. In the snow forest, he looks like an elf who has strayed into this place and lingered because of the scenery of the human world.

He looked particularly good when he was carefully pinching the snow. His thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes, which were always as dark as ink, showed a sense of concentration. The white and crystal snow fell into his hands and was particularly obedient. With a casual pinch, it began to take regular shapes.

It is oval in shape, and you can't tell what it is now. But the next second, ears appear. It is - a rabbit, a snow rabbit made by Tomie Kawakami herself.

Dazai Osamu looked at the tiny snow rabbit, gritted his teeth, and felt jealous again.

He also wanted to be stared at by Tomie-san~, and he also wanted to be pinched by him...

But is this for me?

Dazai Osamu blinked, his gaze fell on Egawakami's bright red lips, and his eyes instantly showed eagerness.

The iris-colored eyes were bright, as if saying: Give it to me quickly, give it to me quickly!

Jiang Chuan Shang looked up at him at this time, and suddenly said lightly: "The next one is for you."

In other words, this is not given to him, but he has to rank second?

Dazai Osamu's face suddenly froze, his smiling expression disappeared instantly, his lips became straight, and his face became expressionless.

I followed him here like I was being self-torturing, but was ignored and dismissed again, Tomie-san…

He lowered his head slightly, and his drooping curly hair made his face look even more gloomy and gray in the light and shadow.

No matter what he wanted to do, he could only grab a handful of snow and vent his anger.

On the other side, Zhongyuan Zhongye also had a gloomy expression and had no intention of observing the scenery.

Well, how can you be happy when your date is disrupted and interfered by a nasty person?

What's more, this annoying person is trying his best to attract Kawakami Tomie's attention. He is active and enthusiastic, which makes him seem taciturn and unwitty.

The contrast was huge, but fortunately, Kawakami Tomie never paid any attention to him and treated him as if he didn't exist, which made Nakahara Chuuya feel a little better.

But this date was still unpleasant for him, as it was supposed to be for two people.

The two of them can chat and laugh, discuss some topics, take photos together in the scenery, and make wishes for the future...

But now everything has been ruined by this guy Dazai Osamu. Nothing is ideal. Damn it!

Nakahara Chuuya thought indignantly, raised his hand to press the brim of his hat, and subconsciously adjusted his hat.

Just then, he heard someone calling him, the voice was soft, sweet, and unusually pleasant.

"Chuuya."

Nakahara Chuuya immediately turned his head to look over, and saw Kawakami Tomie, who was dressed in black, walking towards him with a smile on her lips. She looked at him with a pair of dark eyes and seemed to be holding a small white thing in her hand.

His expression suddenly froze, and the heart in his chest began to beat faster and faster uncontrollably.

Mr. Kawakami looked even more breathtakingly beautiful under the snow, and less and less like a human. When one's eyes fell on the curve of his lips, one felt that it was so beautiful that it was too weird.

It was as if some restriction had been lifted.

Nakahara Chuuya looked a little dazed, and suddenly a sentence popped up in his mind.

Would it be nice if this situation could last forever?

If that's the case, then... that would be really great, my heart would feel as sweet as honey flowing...

He was already somewhat bewildered.