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

After dealing with all the things, Abe Haruaki was finally no longer in a daze.

He returned to the palace that used to be on Jiangchuan. It was now abandoned, but he could still feel the familiar traces.

The walls of the palace were engraved with exquisite patterns and runes, and the floor was covered with gorgeous carpets, but at this moment it looked a little desolate and was covered with cobwebs and dust.

Abe Haruaki walked slowly. The jade hairpin that Egawa Kami had carved with his own hands was also shattered in this room.

He now had nothing in his hands and no thoughts left.

So Abe Haruaki came back here to try his luck.

Luck seemed to have finally favored Abe Haruaki. He walked aimlessly, summoning his shikigami to start cleaning up the clutter in the room.

Suddenly, he found a crumpled letter lying on the ground.

The letter seemed to have been thrown there casually, and was covered with dust.

Abe Haruaki picked it up immediately and shook off the dust.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Abe Haruaki's thoughts seemed to go back to that day.

Memories flooded into his mind like a tide, making him feel extremely painful again.

Those beautiful times were as brilliant and short-lived as fireworks, but now all that is left is endless longing and sorrow.

Lovers can never be together. The pain of separation corrodes his soul like poison, and the past is even more unbearable to look back on.

He gently rubbed his brows, trying to ease the pain in his heart, but the intense pain in his heart gradually made him unbearable.

Abe Haruaki gently stroked the words on Jiangchuan with his fingers. Every word was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart.

When Abe Haruaki closed his eyes, Ekawakami's voice, appearance and smile could clearly appear in his mind.

"Seimei, help me get this."

"Qingming, come and help me."

"That's thoughtful, Seimei."

"Qingming, do you want to sit with me for a while?"

“Seimei…”

"Tick-tock-"

A tear fell on the unfolded letter paper, the ink spread and wet the paper.

Abe Haruaki finally burst into tears, and the emotions that he had been holding back for a long time were out of control.

Almost three years have passed, and the room still retains the wedding decorations that were posted there, and the piece of letter paper was opened again today.

Abe Haruaki saw that the letter paper was wet with his tears and kept wiping it with his hands, but to no avail. But at this moment, he suddenly found a circle of red words on the back of the letter paper.

He turned it over and was surprised to find that it was still Jiang Chuanshang's handwriting.

[Qingming, when you miss me, please write a letter for me according to this spell.]

Below are the steps of the technique.

Abe Haruaki stopped crying immediately and hurriedly went to find paper and pen to try this method.

Watching the letter disappear in the magic circle, Abe Haruaki finally felt relieved.

After that, I anxiously waited for Jiang Chuan Shang's reply.

[Ding, Abe Haruaki's love value is 100%]

A long time later, Ashiya Doman, who had become a favorite of the emperor, was second only to the emperor and above everyone else.

In his spare time, he would also think of that wonderful man, Jiang Chuan Shang.

He played with the golden mask around his waist in his hands. Every familiar texture was engraved in his heart, but he still couldn't resist the longing.

He finally saw his true heart.

He did not do this to snatch what Abe Haruaki liked. After he lived his own life and satisfied all the interests, he dug out the cinnabar mole in his heart.

He began to regret it.

He finally admitted that he liked Jiang Chuan Shang, but he was gone and no one would hear it.

[Ding, Ashiya Road Love Value is 100%]

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Jiangchuan, who had returned to the world of Kaito Conan, looked around and found himself on a street.

Opposite him was a young man who was crying. They must have just come out of a coffee shop, and the man was apologizing to his "boss".

"I'm sorry sir, but I really need this job. Could you please stop and listen to me?"

"Please, stop and take a look. This is definitely the talent you want!"

"Go away, you're blocking the road." The boss pushed the man away with a fierce look on his face and walked away with his black leather shoes tapping.

Jiang Chuan Shang looked at the young man holding the resume in surprise, and found out that the world he lived in was fifty years earlier than the anime plot.

This timing is so strange.

Before Jiang Chuan Shang had time to think about the significance of this time point, he saw the young man stand up with a dejected look on his face. When he looked up at him, there was a look of deep surprise in his eyes.

"I...I actually...saw a real god!"

The man muttered to himself as he ran towards Jiangchuan, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to engrave the person in front of him into his mind.

However, when he got really close, he became extremely nervous. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Jiang Chuan looked at him expressionlessly, feeling somewhat puzzled, and waited for him to speak.

At the same time, he also felt that people passing by seemed to be looking at them curiously.

The young man's face was full of uneasiness. After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to say:

"I'm very sorry, it may be offensive to say this, but the reason why I'm so excited is that you look very similar to a portrait in my house. Oh, no, to be precise, the portrait looks very similar to you. I... I hope you can understand what I mean..."

Then, he bowed 90 degrees and added earnestly, "If possible, could you please go home with me? Now I am the only one left at home with that painting."

When Jiang Chuan heard about the painting, he understood the purpose of this time node, which was to meet the descendant of the Heian-kyo imperial painter, who was now his servant who he swore to follow until his death - that gentleman (the zoo director)

The present and the past are the source of the development of all things.

So Jiang Chuan Shang nodded and agreed to go to his house to find out what was going on.

The young man was all smiles, completely changing his previous depressed and frustrated look. He kept straightening his neat suit and kept muttering, "My home is nearby, I can walk there."

Jiang Chuan Shang said nothing, but turned his head and looked at the young man calmly, and asked softly: "Why do you call me God? Isn't this the first time we meet?"

The young man was so excited that his body was shaking. He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then answered seriously:

"Yes, but no. My entire childhood is closely connected with the portrait that looks exactly like you, and the legend about you. I am sure that the person standing in front of me at this moment is you!"

Then, the young man's tone became respectful, and he continued:

"My late father once told me that there is a story about an ancestor that has been passed down through generations in our family. And this story has been passed down to this day along with the portrait."

"In other words, the painting has been passed down from my ancestors from generation to generation and is still intact today. It can definitely be called a genuine antique."

“You are the painting itself.”