The Infinite Powerhouse Who Mixed in Sakurasou

Jiang Jing looked at Aisaka Dahe with a smile, and threw the wooden knife at her casually: "Then I'll change it when you can defeat me next time."

Bang! !

As soon as Aisaka Dahe reached out to catch the wooden knife that seemed to be thrown lightly, his expression changed slightly in an instant, and there was a bang in his hand, and the whole person couldn't help but retreated three steps in a row under a strong force before stopping his figure.

Jiang Jing, who was not interested in bullying children, waved his hand casually: "Okay, go back and practice more. After you can defeat me, I will change the name of the heroine of the novel."

Fengsaka Dahe, who is not defeated, raised his head, looked at Jiang Jing and said in a deep voice: "You have great strength, you are very strong, but I can definitely defeat you."

"Really, by the way, was the cake delicious just now?" Jiang Jing, who didn't care much, responded casually, and then changed the subject.

"Cake, delicious." Aisaka Taihe was taken aback, then subconsciously nodded.

Chapter 183 The Darkness Below the Void, Fudge Misaki Made CL (4K6)

"Since you ate my cake, the incident where the heroine of the novel accidentally had the same name as yours is evened out."

Jiang Jing said with a smile: "You know that most people can't eat my cakes. You are lucky today."

"Okay, that's it for today, and come to me next time after practicing more." With a wave of his hand, Jiang Jing closed the door.

"Miss..." Haruko Tianxia looked worriedly at Taiga Aisaka who was standing there motionless.

"Chunzi, was the cake delicious just now?" Aisaka Taihe asked suddenly.

"..."

Haruko Tianxia, ​​who was originally worried about whether his lady would be hit, was stunned, then nodded and squinted, thinking of the taste of the cake ahead with a happy look on his face.

"It's delicious. It's a little bit better than what was cooked by the master's friend, who is known as the most powerful culinary master in the Neon state." Haruko Tianxia gestured with his hands because he couldn't describe it.

Aisaka Taiga nodded: "I feel the same way."

"Let's go, let's go back." After saying that, Aisaka Taiga walked outside.

Haruko Tianxia followed quickly: "Miss, you really plan to challenge him next time, I think he is very strong."

"Hmph, don't worry, judging from the power that was transmitted just now, his strength should be around three stars. Although I have realized that the sword power has reached the peak of two stars, I am indeed no match for him.

"But wait for me to sharpen my sword power again, use the sword intent carried on the ancestral bone sword to break through, and then challenge him, when the time comes..."

"Leave Chunzi, go back to practice."

After dismissing Aisaka Taiga who came to the door, Jiang Jing said hello to Misaki and went back to the house. Shiina Mashiro, who had finished eating six cakes, also walked in.

Not long after, Chihiro Chihiro, who was very busy at school and would not come back until lunch time, opened the door.

"Chihiro is back, dinner will be ready soon." Misaki behind the kitchen counter happily waved.

"Hey, I'm back." The somewhat exhausted Chihiro said weakly.

Opening the refrigerator, he directly took out a can of beer and took a sip, then let out a comfortable breath, and Chihiro regained a bit of energy: "Where are they really?"

"It's in the student's room." Misaki Kamiikusas said casually with her head lowered and busy.

"Really." Qianshi Chihiro nodded, walked over and leaned against the kitchen counter.

Looking at the half-open door in the distance, Chihiro Chihiro lazily said: "Speaking of which, I have been taken care of by Kanda for two months. Seeing how they stick together every day, is it because they are rushing to graduate and get married?"

"Wouldn't that be nice."

Misaki Umikusau raised her head, with a happy smile on her face, she said longingly, "Xiao Mashiro and my junior draw manga together every day, go to and from school together, live together, and live a life of being pampered by my junior every day."

"Then after they graduate next year, they will go directly to register for marriage and live happily ever after. Wow, it's so wonderful."

"It's not that simple."

Qianshi Qianxun shook his head with complicated eyes: "It's just the two of them now, but when it comes to getting married, will their parents agree?"

"Besides, after entering the society, it is different from what it is now in school. What if the two people have irreconcilable differences in their goals and dreams? Can you guarantee that the two will not quarrel, cold war, or have irreconcilable conflicts?"

"Is it so complicated?" Misaki Kamikusa was stunned.

Qianshi Qianxun shook his head with some disappointment: "Life is smooth sailing, although I also hope that they can come together in the end, have the same dream, and live happily every day."

"But reality is not a fairy tale."

Chihiro Chihiro shook her head, threw the finished can into the trash can, waved to Misaki Kamigussa who was still busy, and went back to the house with a trace of loneliness.

In the evening, after finishing dinner and packing up, it was not yet seven o'clock, Jiang Jing looked outside at the sky with a tinge of red, and suddenly found that he seemed to have nothing to do.

After eating, Mashiro went back to the room to get busy. After receiving Jiang Jing's unlimited permission, Shiina Mashiro, who is full of energy and inspiration, now has a strong desire to draw.

Misaki Uikusa, who had just finished handing over the last work, also went upstairs after packing up, saying that she wanted to take a bath and find inspiration for her new work.

As for Ryunosuke Akasaka, he has always been like a transparent ghost, squatting in the house every day, and then wait until everyone is hungry after going to school before coming out to find something to eat, go to the toilet to take a shower, and so on.

"Finally I can be a salted fish again." Lying on the wooden corridor in the backyard, Jiang Jing only felt that his whole body became more comfortable, and lazily looked at the roof without thinking about anything and began to be in a daze.

But not long after lying down, Jiang Jing's fingers moved slightly, and the phalanx stored in the space opened up in his body appeared in Jiang Jing's hand.

Suddenly there seemed to be nothing, and countless humming whispers from the distant unknown void rang in Jiang Jing's ears again.

Slowly closing his eyes, sensing the bones in his hand as coordinates, Jiang Jing's consciousness emerged with dark, illusory and transparent red lines of faith protruding from the void, wrapping around the bones in his hand.

Compared with the normal white power of faith, these dark red powers of faith are very strange, and from the thread of faith, Jiang Jing sensed the crazy and evil aura possessed by those evil things.

"Let me see what's down there."

With a thought, Jiang Jing's consciousness seemed to be entwined on a thinner invisible line of belief, and spread backward along the source of belief.

Spreading along this weird thread of belief, Jiang Jing's consciousness darkened after entering the void, and he couldn't sense anything except the dark red thread of belief.

However, he didn't care about these river scenes, and his will continued to extend along the thread of faith, diving deeper and deeper.

As time passed, Jiang Jing felt a repulsive force against his will in the endless darkness around him, and at the same time, there was also the crazy and chaotic impact of those ancient evils that specially polluted the spiritual power.

However, these were directly ignored by Jiang Jing, who had a firm will and a solid Dao heart, and his will continued to dive down along the thread of faith.

But when Jiang Jing's will continued to submerge, the power of chaotic pollution and that repelling force also continued to increase, four-star, mid-four-star... Silver Moon...

As the repelling force from the seemingly boundless dark world continued to increase, Jiang Jing's will seemed to shuttle through the materialized black earth, and the speed became slower and slower.

However, no matter how strong the repulsive force and the terrifying pollution power that has reached the ancient god level are, they cannot shake and pollute Jiang Jing's will, but just when Jiang Jing sensed that he was about to approach the bottom of this so-called void.

Suddenly the sound of prayers below disappeared, and then the thread of faith was broken, and Jiang Jing, who had no support, lost his consciousness and was directly repelled out of the endless darkness.

"It's a pity." Jiang Jing slowly opened his eyes.

"Sorata, what a pity?"

When Jiang Jing closed his eyes and was distracted, Shiina Mashiro came out with the drawing board. Seeing Jiang Jing dozing off, he didn't wake him up, and sat beside him to draw quietly.

"It's a pity that the atmosphere of being such a good salted fish will soon be gone." Jiang Jing shook his head, and just after finishing speaking, the window of Misaki Kamikusa's room opened above, and Misaki Kamikusa stretched out half of her body and lay beside the window.

"Student Xiao Zhenbai, it's so boring, let's play a game."

"I want to draw." Mashiro Shiina shook her head and refused.

"Student, let's play." Umisaki Misaki set her sights on Jiang Jing who was a salted fish.

Jiang Jing, who was too lazy to move, shook his head: "It's no fun to abuse you, senior sister, I'm going to hang you with one finger now."

"But it's so boring, junior." Umisaki Misaki swayed out of the window weakly, almost half of her body was exposed.

"Be careful of falling off, senior." Jiang Jing was speechless.

"It's okay to fall, I know my junior can catch me." Misaki Kamikusa waved her hand and said carelessly.

"You really have confidence in me." Jiang Jing was also speechless and shook his head for Misaki Kamisaki's indistinct trust in him.

"It's so boring." Misaki Umikusa lay weakly on the window sill, shaking her body.

"Sister, you're gone."

"Hey, junior, you actually reacted to me, senior."

Seeing Misaki Kamikai's low-cut pajamas t-shirt being pulled to reveal two rounded circles because she was lying on her stomach, Jiang Jing rolled her eyes: "Anyone who is a normal person will notice it."

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect my junior to like this one. It seems that my charm is still so great, junior, do you want me to help you warm your bed tonight?" Misaki Kamikusa said triumphantly.

"No, I'll warm Sorata's bed at night." Mashiro Shiina raised her head and said calmly.

Jiang Jing has long been used to Misaki Kamisaki's brain circuit, and said indifferently, "Okay, sister, don't make trouble, people will think what happened to Sakurasou after hearing your words."

"Wuuuuuu...you don't want your senior sister if you have Xiao Zhenbai. It's too cruel."

"Yes, Sorata only needs me."

"Students have newcomers and forget the old ones."

"Well, Sorata likes me better."

"Okay, okay, you two actors, stop for me." Jiang Jing, who was quarreled and completely unable to be a salted fish, sat up helplessly.

Looking up at Misaki Uesusa who was extremely bored above, Jiang Jing's heart moved: "Sister, let me find you something to do, I guarantee that you will not be bored for a long time in the future."

Misaki Kamikai's eyes lit up: "What's the matter, junior."

As soon as he said a rope, he was thrown out, and Misaki Kamikusa jumped directly from the second floor, pulling the rope and rushing towards Jiang Jing.

"How many times have I told you to be careful." With a headache, Jiang Jing stretched out his hand to catch Misaki Kamiigusa who threw the rope in mid-air and rushed towards him.

"Haha... I just said that junior can catch me." Misaki Kamii Kusana, who was put down beside her, put her hands on her hips and laughed triumphantly.

"It's nothing to be proud of." Jiang Jing rubbed his forehead.

After being happy, Misaki Kamisau also sat on the edge of the corridor, looking at Jiang Jing curiously: "Schoolmate, what are you talking about, it has to be interesting."

"Senior sister, your animation works are all done by yourself." Jiang Jing didn't answer, but asked this question.

Misaki Uejinga shook her head: "No, Xiao Qihai and the others were asked for the dubbing, and Haohao and those music science girls helped with the music."

"That's amazing, senior." Jiang Jing praised.

An animation involves [-] or [-] working structures. Misaki Uesusa’s last work was scripted by Jin. Apart from voice actors and music, there are more than ten most important projects that Misaki Uesusa completed alone.

For example, directing, storyboard design, background design, character design, color, composition original painting, animation model production, coloring and coloring, photography, special effects, editing and other processes.

The various professional knowledge involved is huge and complex, and it takes a long time for a team of at least a dozen people to complete the work, but it was completed by Misaki Kamikusa in a month alone. It is shocking to think about it.

In particular, although the works she completed alone are more inclined to children's cartoons, her grades are very good, and she has reached the point where the grades of first-line animators are achieved.

This perverted talent is no worse than the world-class oil painting genius Mashiro, and in some respects even better than Mashiro, so facing Misaki like this, Mitaka Jin often feels inferior because of the huge distance gap.

"Hahahaha... Junior, I'm not polite to accept your compliment." Umisaki Misaki smiled happily, and she didn't mean to be humble in front of Jiang Jing and the others.

"However, senior, you are just doing this kind of work given to you by the animation company. Although your grades are good, you are still far from the top."

"Combined with the limitation of subject type, I think it's a waste of your talent."

"I think it's pretty good." Misaki Umikusa was very satisfied.

"Senior sister, do you want to make a classic animation that will make countless people go crazy and call it a masterpiece?" Jiang Jing tempted.

"Of course I do."

Misaki Uesusa's eyes lit up, and it is the dream of every animator to make a work that is called a classic by countless people, and Misaki Uesusa is no exception.

Her goal has always been to make animations that everyone likes and is happy, and she has been working hard for it.

But Immediately, Misaki Kamigusa's eyes darkened: "But this kind of works are often hard to come by. The script and subject matter are very demanding."

"And even if I think the script is very good, the animation company may not necessarily pass it, let alone those investors, who are very strict and cautious about every investment."

Jiang Jing shook his head: "These are not problems."

"I have a good script. I am very confident in this. We don't need to rely on others for investment. We can do it ourselves."

"I seem to have [-] to [-] million yen in my hand now, and it's just you doing it alone, senior sister. It doesn't cost much to outsource some things that need help from others."

"Even if I don't have much money in my hand, senior sister, you have saved a lot yourself. What are you afraid of?" Jiang Jing cheered Shang Jingcao.

In order to find something to do for Misaki Kami, Jiang Jing, who didn't want her to disturb his life as a salted fish, also began to analyze it a little seriously.

"As for the publicity and channel buyers after it is made, as long as it can be made, Dengeki Bunko will definitely pay a lot of money to buy it based on the quality of this work. I still have confidence in this."

Jiang Jing continued to encourage: "Sister, think about it, if you complete a work that can be called a masterpiece by the industry by yourself, what an honor it would be, how much higher than the children's cartoon you are doing now times."

"Wow, I really think it's true when I say that." Misaki Kamizusa's eyes shone brightly, obviously moved by Jiang Jing's words.

"Student, have you figured out the script? What's the name?"

Looking at Misaki Uesusa who has already entered the set, Jiang Jing smiled slightly: "I have been thinking about that work for a long time, and I can write it at any time if my sister needs it. The name is CLANNAD, or CL for short."

"CL, what type of story is it? Youth campus? Bloody battle? Cross-world travel?" Misaki Kamikusa's interest has already been aroused, and she asked.

Shiina Mashiro on the side also stopped the painting in his hand and looked at them with his head tilted.