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

The date didn't take place in the end, and Egawakami went straight back to his residence, and no matter how Dazai Osamu acted coquettishly, he remained unmoved.

Firstly, he was no longer interested in that kind of date; secondly, he had other things to do.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chuan Shang received the latest information about the batch of arms on his mobile phone.

Although he didn't explicitly say who he was going to sell it to, the intimidation and protection given by the man next to him at the banquet yesterday meant he had to do himself a favor, and it was almost a foregone conclusion.

Jiang Chuan replied as he walked up, then put his phone away.

Dazai Osamu glanced secretly from the side, not daring to say anything. It was a rare moment of silence, and he just looked at the people around him greedily with the corner of his eyes.

The cold and indifferent Tomie Kawakami has always been high and mighty. Even if someone likes him to death, no one dares to offend him at this time, as they don't want to annoy him.

It was not until Egawakami opened the door and was about to walk into the house that Dazai Osamu reached out from behind, put his arms around her overly slender waist, pressed himself against the neck of the black-haired beauty, and made pitiful sounds.

"Tomie-san~, aren't you going to invite me in?"

Jiangchuan Shang paused in pushing the door, raised his hand and pulled off the hand around his waist, turned to face Dazai Osamu, his overly handsome face showed a rare trace of fatigue, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Even when he frowned slightly, he still looked extremely handsome, and even had a natural sense of pity. When people saw him, they wanted to break their hearts on his behalf and do all kinds of funny things to make the beauty relax her brows.

Dazai Osamu couldn't help but wanted to reach out his hand to smooth it out for him, but he saw the beauty with black hair and red lips slightly avoid his touch, and suddenly gave him a faint smile, which was both enchanting and seductive.

"Dazai..."

Jiang Chuan Shang called out softly, and his tone was so gentle, just like the arrogant and beautiful king of the deep sea, using his beautiful voice to attract passing ships, but after they took the bait, he revealed his true face of eating people and digging out their hearts.

However, Jiang Chuan Shang's true face is not so bloody. He only wants love, all his love, in the most gentle way, but also the cruelest way.

Even if he has obtained it, his heart is always empty, and it is slowly becoming empty.

Facing this overly weird smile, Dazai Osamu was distracted for a moment, and his soul flew directly to the person in front of him and stuck to him.

After being stiff, he suddenly put his hand on Jiang Chuan's shoulder, leaned over and kissed the seductive red teardrop mole under his eyelid. All his actions revealed a sense of cherishment and solemnity.

Gently, he lowered his eyes slowly, looked into the pair of slightly innocent and indifferent black eyes, and began to laugh, his laughter was cheerful but also a little shy.

He explained in the most moving and affectionate voice: "Tomie-san~, please don't call me like that, I can't help it, I can't help but want to kiss you, I can hardly walk."

"When will you be sure of our relationship? I feel so insecure..."

He sighed suddenly again, and his smile became a little bitter, but his iris-colored eyes were fixed on Jiang Chuan Shang, not wanting to miss any of his expressions.

Jiang Chuanshang let him watch with a calm expression.

After a while, he brushed away Dazai Osamu's hand on his shoulder, took a step back, and put some distance between them.

The seductive tone slowly subsided, and Jiang Chuan Shang lowered his eyes: "Go back, Dazai, you still have a lot of things to do. A page of the book is missing. This matter is very important, you know."

The subtext is that you should take care of your own business and stop bothering me, as I can't give you any status.

Dazai Osamu felt lost, but couldn't help but have some delusions: "What if I find that page? Will you still agree to me?"

If you find that page...

Jiang Chuan Shang's expression finally moved slightly, and he looked at the tall man with black curly hair in front of him. He had fallen in love like an ordinary man, and he was jealous, almost making him forget that he was actually a person with special abilities.

The lifespan of a person with special abilities is very long, and he also has his own scripted life. The book contains the will of Dazai from some parallel worlds. If he finds it and the wills are merged, will it still be his own Dazai Osamu?

However, that plot would be quite a while ago, and Jiang Chuan Shang's visa was about to expire.

A visa is naturally an identity document required for going abroad for vacation. According to regulations, a tourist visa is only valid for three months. Now it is mid-December and he doesn't have much time left.

So, why think so much? It will have nothing to do with him in the future, and the world consciousness will be corrected to erase all traces of his existence.

By then, no one will remember anyone.

There was a hint of ambiguity in Jiang Chuan's eyes, and he spoke in sign language with an unclear tone.

"Then it depends on your ability. I hope you can catch me."

When it comes to the word "catch", Jiang Chuan Shang gently pursed his thin lips with a beautiful curve, pulled out a pretentious smile, and half-closed his eyes like a cunning fox, which was particularly seductive.

Because of his usual noble temperament, and a bit of nonchalance and playfulness, it makes people feel itchy.

Dazai Osamu's iris-colored eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to kiss him.

But this time he couldn't kiss her, because Jiang Chuan Shang simply closed the door to block the offender's attack.

With a "bang", it almost hit Dazai Osamu in the face.

Dazai Osamu jumped back and touched his nose with lingering fear. Then he relaxed and pulled out the "book" hidden in his arms.

The "book" was indeed missing a page and had signs of being torn off. Dazai Osamu discovered this when he picked it up to read it. It was very obvious in the wordless book.

The "book" also clearly told him that it was missing a page, and that page also had the ability to turn logical words into reality, as if there was something extra.

As for what that "thing" is, the "book" itself is not sure, perhaps it is related to that page.

Dazai Osamu poked the "book" with his finger: "Do you remember when someone tore a page off of you?"

The book quickly answered: "I remember, three years ago."

three years ago?

Three years ago, Dazai Osamu was still being detained on his way to whitewashing himself, and he had no information at all. It was a bit helpless to help him.

Dazai Osamu spread his hands innocently and stuffed the "book" into his arms again. He felt that he had a long way to go, but he finally left.

Jiang Chuan Shang did not leave, but stood at the door, as if to close it.

As for the reason, it was naturally because a cold and hard object was pressing against his shoulder blade, and at the same time, a strange and magnetic male voice came from behind him.

"Don't move, you've been held hostage, put your hands up."

The voice was deliberately lowered in a very authoritative manner, creating a very dangerous atmosphere.

Jiang Chuan Shang's expression did not change. Feeling the strong murderous intent and coldness coming from the muzzle of the gun, he just replied lightly and slowly raised his hands.

"Isn't it rude to break into a house and point something so dangerous at the owner of the house?"

The man behind him didn't expect that he could still be so smooth-talking when a gun was pointed at him, and the temperature in his voice turned cold, and he spoke bluntly.

"You said it was a burglary, so why are you still worried about your manners? Be honest and turn your body towards me. I have something to ask you."

Jiang Chuan Shang made an impatient sound, but still turned around obediently.

When he saw clearly that the man in front of him pointing the gun at him had pink hair, he suddenly laughed.