[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

The country of the samurai, the invasion of heaven and man, is similar to but different from the end of the Shogunate in Japanese history... What is the setting of this mysterious familiarity?

Sitting in the small teahouse, An Zeyi's long eyelashes fluttered like feathers, and his delicate and soft face was as calm and gentle as jade.

When he and Kuroro traveled back to ten years ago with Peng Gelie and his party, they traveled back to that world.

But why did you come to this world?

Why can't he feel that Kurolo is in this world?

Most importantly, why do I have a feeling that I haven't woken up?

Could it be that when Kuroro and I left that world, I had a dream?Or the soul went out of the body to another world?

Looking at the palm of his own hand, it is soft, white, with slender fingers, it is completely his adult hand.

Can you say that you are lucky to get rid of Zhengtai altitude?

After buying a bowl of ramen with the money exchanged from the bank, Anze leisurely picked up two and ate them.

Well, the taste is so-so.

"Boss, I want a bowl of tonkotsu ramen."

"Cough, cough, cough."

Choking on the noodles in his mouth, An Ze picked up a glass of water next to him and drank two sips. After he calmed down, he turned his head to look at the boy who was sitting two seats away from him.

Chestnut-colored hair, baby face, big water-red eyes, and a pretty face that is as cute and innocent as you want, you are undoubtedly a beautiful boy.

………… The premise is that don’t look like the little Charlotte who grew up with bamboo horses and bamboo horses looks alike and has a similar voice!

"Huh?" The beautiful young man who looked exactly like Charlotte gave An Zeyi a strange look. He was not bad, and his eyes were clean, not like a criminal, but he didn't recognize him at all.

Seeing no response from the other party, Anze breathed a sigh of relief, well, this shows that the "Charlotte" in this world doesn't know him, or in other words, there is no "Anzeyi" in this world.

It's good that you don't admit the wrong person.

"Good morning, Boss, Sougo Okita! You are not working hard and patrolling to be lazy!"

Oh, it turns out that "Charlotte" brother is called Okita Sougo.

But why is it so similar to Okita Souji's name?

"Good morning boss," another lazy voice said lazily: "Good morning, tax thieves."

An Zeyi has no interest in their conversations. Firstly, no matter how much they look like they are not from the parallel world, they are not close friends he is familiar with. Secondly, he is not sure whether Kuroro is in this world. Thirdly, he is not No interest in staying on this earth where he has no interest.

In the past, it was "the world is so big, I want to see it", but now it is "the universe is so big, with so many planets, I want to see it".

When he got up to leave, Yinshi turned his head and glanced at the boy, just in time to see his delicate and beautiful side face.

The lazy red eyes opened wide in an instant, and there were flashes of unbelievable joy, shock, and anticipation in them, and then they disappeared when the boy got up.

The teacher is not so thin and the shoulders are not so narrow.

But his profile looks really like the teacher's!

The teacher's hair is not black and his eyes are not black.

But the way he walks, the temperament on his body is really similar to that of the teacher!

"Where's the person?" When Gintoki came back to his senses, other customers had already sat down at that seat.

"Of course I left after dinner. Boss, don't you have your eyes on him?" Sougo Okita looked at Toshiro Hijikata again, his well-behaved smile was full of black belly: "Mr. Hijikata, don't worry. You are eating dog food, the boss has taken a fancy to someone else, and you are broken in love."

"Losing your uncle's love!"

An Zeyi, who was buying kimonos in a clothing store, was totally unaware of the commotion outside. He looked at one kimono after another, thinking about which one looked better.

Do as the Romans do, since he is standing in the land of neon lights, he should not do anything foolish.

As if it was fate, or instinct, Anze chose one.

Light gray-purple bathrobe, light gray haori, long black hair draped over her body, and her white and clean side face is as delicate as a girl's.

Am I wearing a bathrobe of this color?

Looking at himself in the mirror, An Zeyi was a little dazed, it shouldn't be, he usually wears Japanese-style kimonos, and usually chooses sky blue or white, when has he ever worn clothes of this color?

It's not ugly, though.After paying, Anze leaves.

It was too strange and unaccompanied, which made Anze couldn't help but look through the red line again.

Still can't feel Kuroro's breath.

As soon as An Ze decided, he should walk more and find more...

"Oh!"

A door panel flew out and hit the road in front of him, sending up smoke and dust that was choking.

As soon as An Ze was choked and lowered his head and coughed for a long time, when he raised his head and opened his eyes again, he felt that his expression must be dull.

What's the situation with this white-haired strong man in a gorgeous women's kimono and stubble?

This looks like a man disguised as a woman, right?

Looking at the men in women's clothing behind the strong man, An Ze was in a fish-eyed state again and again.

Did I cross again?Have you crossed over to the Shemale Kingdom?

To be honest, he doesn't discriminate against transvestites, because he himself wears women's clothes when he plays cosplay, and when he sings Peking Opera, he is a man who is more charming and coquettish than the girls when he puts on makeup, but......

Do you think you are a girl when you wear women's clothing and put on lipstick?

Spicy eyes!

"Well."

Hearing a voice under his feet, An Ze lowered his head.

Well, it turned out that when the door panel flew out, there was still a person lying on it.

The long, glossy black hair is as beautiful as clouds, and the black eyes painted with eye shadow are narrow and charming, such a charming and charming beauty.

………… The premise is that this person is not a real man.

"Are you okay?" Even if it's a women's clothing boss who likes to dress up as a woman, that's a personal preference.Out of politeness, An Zeyi said lightly.

"This voice," Gui raised his head, and under the light, he saw the elegant young man who spoke.

The clear and plain clothes, the appearance depicted by the ink painting, although still somewhat childish, innocent and well-behaved, but the temperament that is as calm as water and as moist as jade, can already see the extraordinary in the future.

Especially those eyes that are as clear and clear as spring water, seem to capture all the brilliance of the world into them, beautiful and pure, inclusive and warm.

Even though the hair and eyes were pure black, and even though there was a small golden flower birthmark on his cheek, he still saw the figure of his old friend from this young boy.

"Old, teacher!"

what?

An Zeyi, who was thrown down, thought with a blank expression on his face.

This picture falls in the eyes of others, and it becomes such a picture:

The detached and gentle young man let the girl hug her waist tightly at a loss, and finally let out a helpless and tolerant sigh as soft as the summer night wind, with gentle and soft eyes.

The glamorous woman smiled shyly, tears filled her eyes, her gentle and affectionate eyes were twitching, and she snuggled into the boy's arms with a charming and shy face.

The premise is that this beautiful and attractive "woman" is not eight feet tall with shoulders and arms, and the boy is not weak and slender.

The premise is that this boy is not being held as if being lifted high, his feet are almost half a meter off the ground, and he is unable to move except his hands.

The premise is that the eyes of this young man with a beautiful appearance and heroic spirit are not tolerant and confused, and the "woman" is crying and pitiful instead of crying and speaking a rough Chinese accent for people to hear Toothache and stomachache.

In short, whether it is in the eyes of people who know the truth or not, no matter how you look at it, it is unusually hot eyes.

"Teacher! I miss you so much, teacher~"

As soon as An Ze looked at the weeping female clothing boss in front of him, he finally swallowed the words of reprimanding the other party for being rude, because he could feel the other party's emotions.It was a feeling of being like a father and a teacher, with regret and self-blame in admiration.

I'd better wait until he finishes crying.It's just... "Can you please let me go first, sir?" He was almost suffocated, he couldn't breathe!

"It's Gui, Gui Xiaotaro! Teacher, you always call me Gui."

But I am not your teacher!

Also, can this big brother stop crying?The Great Wall almost makes you cry.

An Zeyi shouted silently in his heart, and finally, he turned his eyes for help to a group of men in women's clothes who were looking dumbfounded on the other side.

The Strongest Mister Who Stands Up Front?Mama-san?lady? , can you pull away this lady-wearing tycoon in your family?

As one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Kabukicho, Tomori Saigo, known as "Ghost God Mrs. Saigo", felt particularly delicate.

20 years ago, he was known as a patriot with the nickname "White Crotch Bu Xixiang", but now he has turned himself into a transvestite in order to let his son have a father and a mother, Xixiang Tesheng, no, now he has changed his name For the owner of a ladyboy club with a name like "Binglei Antalya Mariana" that looks and sounds very foreign and refreshing, he will protect the shop The shemale here would not be regarded as a monster by the guests to humiliate and shake his fist, but now he really can't convince himself to give the wig a blessing against his conscience.

That's just a passer-by who was frightened by this place!

That's still a good boy who looks as cute as his son at first sight, good boy, hey!

Wig, you are not hungry, but you are a pervert who forced good boys to stir up sex!Even if you are my junior, you are unforgivable!

God damn it!

Ha ha.

An Zeyi: QAQ.

After being wet with tears, Xixiang Tesheng's Tianzhu + Gui Baoren dodged and broke in several places.Under the chaos of war, An Zeyi, whose new clothes were destroyed, had no choice but to enter the ladyboy club and change into the clothes they paid for.

"But, why is it women's clothing!"

Wearing a sky-blue kimono with curly grass patterns, An Zeyi pouted with a bitter face.

Really, why didn't I grow taller after I was 16 years old? Obviously my father has long legs over 1.8 meters, so how can I inherit this?

Taking a step back, even if my altitude is less than 1.8 meters, why don't I look masculine?An Zeyi is also very difficult to understand. When he was a child, he was small and short. Anyone who saw him said he was a soft and cute little Zhengtai. When he grew up, he was separated from Zhengtai, but his mother-like face was only elegant and elegant, not handsome. handsome.

Slightly puffing up his steamed bun face, Anze thought dully, not paying attention to his unconscious expression poking someone's heart.

Although I like people/wives like NTR, but the cute teacher is so cute! ! !

Once again, An Zeyi was hugged tightly, his body was pressed against the hard and flat chest muscles, and the voice burst into his ears: "Teacher is so cute!"

Anze one:. . .

Sighing in his heart, Anze pushed him: "I'm sorry. But, I'm really not your teacher."

"I'm An Zeyi, I just came to Edo today." Not your teacher.

and so.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gui."

However, Anze's eyes were in a trance, and the name really looked like "wig".

Have I ever heard, called someone by that name?

Having lived for too long, the initial memory, especially the memory of the life in the Heaven/Dynasty, is more or less blurred.

Apart from the fact that his love for his parents is still there, his feelings for those people in his memories of that life also seem to be less intense.

"Ah?" Gui was stunned for a moment, loosened his hands slightly, and looked at An Zeyi's face carefully at a distance.

The oval face, the gentle eyebrows and eyes like a painting of ink painting, except for the different hair color and eye color, there is also a cute golden flower birthmark on the face, which is almost the same as the teacher in memory.

He thought of those times, of the teacher's gentle look into his eyes, of the teacher's tolerant and soft smile, which was a gentle and clean smile that was not found in bloody troubled times, and in a pair of clear eyes, there was a tolerance like a clear and cloudless sky. Bright, gentle and clear, but also has the firmness and spirit that people can't help but be attracted.

Just like the eyes and smile of the boy in front of him.

A trace of confusion flashed in Gui Xiaotaro's eyes, and then he immediately cheered up as if thinking of something: "I understand, teacher, you were reborn, and then you forgot about me!"

An Zeyi: Huh?

Before I was reborn, I had never even been to Japan, let alone a world where Japan=Earth!

Eh?Why is it a bit familiar?Is it set like this in some novel?

"It doesn't matter," Gui said seriously, with an expression like a leader's declaration: "A teacher is a teacher, it doesn't matter if the name changes or the age changes! I don't remember, just get to know each other again! As long as the teacher doesn't leave us behind."

"Gui, I have always liked my teacher the most!"

"Teacher, please don't leave again!" This time, Gui's voice was full of tears.

What else can An Zeyi say?

He is dumbfounded now!

Also dumbfounded was Xixiang Tesheng.