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

The rich aroma of milk and green grapes spreads in your mouth, and the tiramisu almost melts in your mouth, sweet but not greasy.

After Jiangchuan finished the last bite, he saw that Edogawa Ranpo still had five or six bites left, so he wiped his mouth elegantly with a napkin and slowly stood up from his seat.

"Just wait here after you finish eating."

Edogawa Ranpo's eating movements had slowed down. He ate in a disjointed manner, like a lazy kitten curled up on the sofa, eating until he was full.

Hearing this, he was finally able to look up at the handsome man in front of him, and a look of doubt flashed across his clear emerald eyes.

"What about Mr. Kawakami?"

"I want to go back."

Jiang Chuan Shang answered indifferently, the red ribbon at the end of her hair fell on her lower back, and the snow-whiteness around her neck made it look even more like a branch of extremely gorgeous cherry blossoms, blooming to the tenderest.

"Ranpo-sama will also be with Mr. Kawakami."

Edogawa Ranpo said immediately, then touched his stomach, feeling full, he hurriedly stuffed himself with a big bite, and quickly stood up from his seat.

Jiang Chuan Shang raised his beautiful eyebrows and asked again about the vague wording.

"You want to come home with me?"

Edogawa Ranpo swallowed the cake in his mouth, licked the cream on the corner of his lips, and spoke slowly as if it was a matter of course.

"Kunikida and the others are still busy. I don't know when they can finish their work. Ranpo-sama doesn't want to wait outside alone."

"This is not a children's shelter." Jiang Chuan Shang refused calmly, unmoved.

"But..." Edogawa Ranpo habitually dragged out his voice, and wanted to say something to impress Jiangchuanshang, but Jiangchuanshang directly interrupted him, "It's useless to act like a spoiled child to me."

Jiang Kawai had no intention of saying anything more to Edogawa Ranpo, and directly gave him two choices.

"If you don't want to stay here, I can give you some money and you can take a taxi back. Otherwise, you can only wait in the cake shop for the Armed Detective Agency members to pick you up. There is no other choice."

Ekawakami spoke in a firm tone, and Edogawa Ranpo could tell that he was serious, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He has a poor sense of direction and might even take the wrong direction when taking a taxi. It is not a choice between the two. It is obvious that the other party did it on purpose.

Thinking of this, Edogawa Ranpo became even more depressed. He looked at Ekawakami in an accusing manner and spoke in a wronged tone.

"Hmm~, Ranpo-sama doesn't know how to take a taxi, so we can only wait for the detective agency members to pick us up..."

Jiang Chuan Shang nodded casually, raised his eyelashes slightly, and walked out of the cake shop without any hesitation. Only a touch of red on his back was particularly clear and eye-catching.

Edogawa Ranpo's gaze slid from the long eyelashes, and was instantly attracted by the red hairband, staring at it.

It was not until he could no longer see the tall and slender figure that Edogawa Ranpo withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

But soon, he returned to his original nonchalant look and lazily curled up on the sofa, just like basking in the sun in the park. Only the candy wrapper in his pocket that he had not thrown away was held tightly in his hand.

It seems that he only saved this little bit.

Looking at the empty seat opposite, Edogawa Ranpo realized for the first time so clearly that the other party had left.

Walking fast, maybe later...

Never see you again.

The intuition and premonition from a detective made the black-haired young man purse his lips subconsciously in disappointment.

……

God's favor is addictive and sweet.

……

Jiang Chuan Shang still walked back to his residence. When he arrived near the villa, it was already past five in the afternoon, which was already evening.

The sky always darkens early in winter. Although the day has not yet been completely replaced by the night, Tokyo's neon night has already arrived quietly.

Jiang Chuan Shang was walking leisurely when he noticed a black Porsche 356A parked on the side of the road near his home. The headlights flashed a few times, making it easy for Jiang Chuan Shang to see the license plate number.

Shinjuku 34-4869.

It was a familiar license plate number. Jiang Chuan had ridden in it more than once, and the car...

A sharp gaze immediately came from the car, and as if sensing something, it tightly grasped the beautiful black-haired man in front of him.

This gaze carries a strong sense of possessiveness and inquiry, as if wanting to see through the person in front of him.

Jiang Chuan Shang tilted his head slightly to the right with a playful look, and the two of them faced each other through a layer of glass, without giving each other eyes.

The next moment, the driver's door was slowly opened, and a silver-haired man quickly got out of the car.

He is extremely tall and straight. His height of about 1.9 meters makes the long windbreaker make his figure look more aggressive, and the windbreaker makes rustling sounds as he moves, which is quite oppressive.

He was also wearing a black top hat, which cast a thick black shadow on his face, making his already cold face look even more mysterious. His overly long bangs were faintly visible, hiding his overly sharp and cold eyes.

But even so, one can still vaguely see the sharp and distinct jaw curve that was as sharp as a knife, giving off a heart-pounding chill.

However, because he moved too hastily, his bangs were blown away by the wind, revealing a pair of deep dark green pupils. When he looked towards Jiang Chuan Shang, there was a suppressed and dangerous dark light flashing in his eyes.

His face became much clearer as he raised his head. It was handsome with sharp edges and corners, and had the sinisterness and ruthlessness of having experienced many bloodbaths. He looked like he was seeking revenge, which made him look even more solemn and murderous.

If an ordinary person saw this, he would probably immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, crying and begging him to spare his life, for fear of being shot in the head.

But Jiang Chuan Shang is not an ordinary person.

He stood there leisurely, watching Gin walking towards him step by step, his waiting posture even a little too lazy.

It was not until Gin was about to walk up to him and pull out his gun that he extended his hand to the tall man in front of him.

"hug me."

Just two simple words, and the tone even sounded matter-of-fact, but in his clear and pleasant voice, it seemed extremely ambiguous and extremely seductive.

Gin's hand, which was hanging at his side and was about to draw the gun, immediately paused and looked deeply at the man in front of him who was acting coquettishly again.

This man's physique is not even as broad as a normal adult male. When you hug him, you can feel his thin bones. His handsome appearance is also extraordinarily outstanding and unique in the world.

But his temperament is full of darkness, as thick as if it was irrigated with blood, which made him such an incomparably beautiful flower, evoking all people's love, possessiveness and lust, making people... unable to stop.

It is the embodiment of guilt.

Otherwise, why would he torture people like this?

I miss him, think of him, and want to kill him to avoid all disasters, but I can't do it. When tempted, I feel compassion for him, but what about this person?

One after another, the leaders of the organizations coveted him and wanted to lock him up and experiment on his blood.

He was so naughty that he even brought someone home last night. Did they stay overnight?

Is it because I am too nice to him and there is no intimidation, so he dares to do this?

Should I lock him up, possess him fiercely, and make him only look at myself... Isn't that what he said?

It would be best if he could choke and cry, and not be able to say anything coquettish...

In an instant, dark thoughts flooded my mind.

Gin's cold dark green pupils became even deeper, and his exclusive gaze towards Jiang Chuan Shang became even more undisguised. He looked him up and down almost from head to toe, wishing he could eat him up right now.

But not now, outside.

Gin lowered his eyes with regret, and reached out to grab Jiangchuanshang's hand, ready to pull him into his arms and hug him as he wanted.

Jiang Chuan Shang was already impatient to wait, so he took a step forward, put his arms around Gin's neck, and pressed his whole body against Gin's chest, then he began to complain softly.

"I said to hold me, why didn't you hold me right away?"

He is the one who is putting the blame on others.