The Infinite Powerhouse Who Mixed in Sakurasou

Next to the shoe cabinet, when Jiang Jing and Mashiro were changing shoes, Akeno Himejima and Yuto Kiba, who had already changed, looked at him in surprise, as if this was a rare scene.

"You guys are talking like I'm not serious about my studies, don't you know that I'm the first in the exam grade?" Jiang Jing said with a smile.

"Senior, yesterday..."

"Okay, let's go to class, let's talk about it when we have time."

Jiang Jing waved his hand, interrupted Kiba Yuto, and then handed the backpack containing two lunch boxes and some painting tools to Mashiro: "You don't need me to take you to the classroom."

As for him, he has never been in the habit of carrying a backpack. The textbooks are all stuffed under the table, homework...

"No, I'm already very good, I can find a classroom." Shiina Mashiro said confidently.

"Yes, you are very good, then goodbye." Jiang Jing waved to Mashiro, then waved to Himejima Akeno and the other three, turned and walked upstairs.

"I feel like Kanda-senpai likes this ordinary life very much." Looking at Jiang Jing's back, Kiba Yuto keenly felt that Jiang Jing didn't want to mention the matter of the extraordinary world in front of the girl named Shiina Mashiro.

"It seems that the minister's opponent is very strong." Himejima Akeno thought thoughtfully.

"Senior Yuto, Akeno-senpai, I'm leaving too."

"Well, see you in the activity room this afternoon."

"Morning Qingshan, Chitong is also good morning." When Jiang Jing came to the classroom and sat down, he greeted Qingshan Qihai in front of him and Chitong beside him.

"Eh... Kanda, you are not late today, it seems like you are not late for the second time since the beginning of school." Regarding Jiang Jing's early arrival, Aoyama Nanami in front was also very surprised, showing the same surprise as Kiba Yuuto and the others expression.

Jiang Jing, who was too lazy to explain, spread his hands: "I am number one in my grade."

"..." Qingshan Qihai suddenly didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the teacher of the first class today walked in with a book in his arms, and at the same time the bell for class rang.

Jiang Jing supported his chin with one hand, looked out the window lazily, put his other hand under the table to play with the red lotus, put part of his mind in the body to continue to refine the acupoints, and parted his mind to pay attention to the soul by the way.

With multi-tasking, it is shown to the outside world that Jiang Jing is not interested in anything and is lazy and listless.

The morning time passed like this, Jiang Jing went to the art classroom at noon, and under the eyes of Shiina Mashiro and Shiina Mashiro came to the tree behind the teaching building, found a quiet place, and enjoyed lunch.

"Sorata, you eat this, I eat this."

Shiina Mashiro put the vegetables into the Jiangjing food box very naturally, and then took half of the meat in the Jiangjing food box, doing it very naturally, and there was no embarrassment on her face, because she did it every time.

Jiang Jing rolled his eyes: "Zhenbai, what do you think I will be vegetarian tomorrow?"

"No, you won't grow if you don't have meat." Shiina Mashiro put her hand on her head and compared their heights.

"Uh... I've said it all, your height is already pretty good among girls, and you're 1.7 meters tall in high heels, perfect proportions." Jiang Jing was also speechless about Shiina Mashiro's obsession.

"And it's not that you haven't been growing recently, but the growth is in a different place." As he spoke, Jiang Jing's eyes fell on Shiina Mashiro's bigger part.

"But I still want to grow taller, because Sorata is still growing." Shiina Mashiro frowned slightly.

"Uh... well, come on."

After eating and tidying up, it was still early, Jiang Jing lay lazily on the grass, not wanting to move, closed his eyes and got distracted, Shiina Mashiro sat aside with his knees hugged, watching him quietly.

Under the shade of the tree, the breeze blew, lifting Shiina Mabai's long hair, and there was a slight sparkle in the calm phoenix eyes.

After school in the afternoon, just as Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro had just walked down the slope, a classmate was riding a bicycle with a beautiful female classmate riding past them, and Shiina Mashiro's eyes moved.

"Sorata, can you ride a bicycle?" Saying that, Shiina Mashiro pointed at the disappearing figure in front of him.

"Yes, it's quite simple." Jiang Ding nodded, and at this moment the two walked to the three-way road below, and the other road led to another high school.

"Sorata, I want to try the feeling of sitting on the back of the bicycle." Shiina Mashiro's eyes showed eagerness.

"Uh... sitting on the back of the bicycle, like them." Said, Jiang Jing pointed to the end of the three-way road.

There, a high school student with a calm expression was riding a bicycle, and a girl with dull eyes behind him rode over, then turned a corner in front of Jiang Jing and the others, and rode away.

It is obviously a very romantic thing for men and women to ride a bicycle together, but because this bicycle is a bit long and it is a tandem bicycle, the atmosphere is completely different.

Jiang Jing saw the lovelessness in that girl's face.

……

In Kyoto, in a wooden garden that covers a vast area and exudes a sense of simplicity, there are neat and meticulous servants shuttling around, and occasionally a bodyguard in a black suit walks by.

In the court, an old man with pale beard and hair, with a peaceful expression and majesty was sitting at the main seat, and the two sides under the old man's hands were full of people in turn.

On the left is a group of middle-aged men and women who are dressed in exquisite kimonos or suits and have extraordinary bearing. Their faces are either heavy and solemn, or they are smiling and talking to their acquaintances in low voices.

On the right side of the old man, there was a row of young men and women exuding high spirits. Among them, Yuriko Uemura, who was dressed up to attend, sat in the fifth place and was being questioned by the senior old man.

Judging from the faint smile on the old man's face, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

But the young people around who also had calm smiles on their faces didn't have any joy in their eyes, especially the young man who sat in the first place had a gloomy look in his eyes.

……

"Sorata, my feet hurt so much." By the river, Shiina Mashiro was sitting on the grass, with pain on his usually expressionless face.

"Who told you to walk around on the river beach, didn't you tell you to just sit here and draw a picture?" Jiang Jing said angrily while holding Shiina Mashiro's ankle.

The appearance of the tandem bicycle dispelled Shiina Mashiro's sudden idea of ​​wanting to ride a bicycle, and Shiina Mashiro, who had already returned to the gate of Sakurazhuang, said that he wanted to come to the river to draw and find inspiration.

Today is Misaki's duty, Jiang Jing doesn't care, and accompanied her to the river.

But when he got to the river, the lazy Jiang Jing lay directly on the grass of the river dam, his mind sinking into his body, Shiina Mashiro sat beside him, who knew that he accidentally ran to the river beach below, and even sprained his feet .

Jiang Jing took off Shiina Mashiro's shoes, and held her little feet in black stockings: "Okay, I'll rub it for you."

As he said that, Jiang Jing held onto Zhenbai's ankle with faint energy, and at the same time, his mental strength penetrated in to relax the blood vessels, and by the way, blocked Shiina's pain sensation on Zhenbai's foot.

"Sky is too powerful."

After Jiang Jing rubbed her foot a few times and let go of her foot, holding her foot that felt as good as before without any pain, Shiina Mashiro looked at Jiang Jingdao with a look of admiration in her eyes.

And when she raised her feet high, the scenery under the skirt was inadvertently revealed.

"Okay, put your feet down, girls, be gentle." Jiang Jing pressed down the little feet with little fingers still writhing in the socks in front of him, and his tone was helpless like an old father facing a naughty daughter.

"Should I go back or continue painting? But I'm not allowed to go down to the river bank."

"Continue to draw, there are some scenes involving the river in the next few pictures." Mashiro Shiina chose.

"Okay then." The indifferent Jiang Jing nodded, then lay down beside Shiina Mashiro, closed his eyes and sank, and continued to work on him.

Sitting next to Jiang Jing, Shiina Mashiro, who was holding a sketchpad in his hand and was about to continue drawing, paused, and turned his head to look carefully at Jiang Jing's mature, stable and charming face under the setting sun.

A slight river breeze blows, lifting the long white hair, and making the dense weeds by the river bow their heads together, undulating like waves under the red sunset.

Suddenly Zhenbai put away the drawing board, then lay on the grass against the river view and slowly closed his eyes, a baby-like peaceful and contented expression appeared on his delicate face.

Jiang Jing opened his eyes only when the sun had completely set, and lazily looked at the fiery red clouds in the sky, not wanting to move.

"Lying by Sorata's side, I feel so at ease." Shiina Mashiro who didn't know when she opened her eyes slightly surveyed her face, her hair drooping down, and a pair of clear and bright phoenix eyes quietly looked at the river scene.

At this moment, another strong river wind blew by, and Zhenbai's silky long hair suddenly spread out, flying picturesquely in the air.

Jiang Jing sighed slightly: "The wind is a bit noisy today."

"Let's go, senior sister has almost finished dinner at this time." Said Jiang Jing sat up, and after standing up, slightly bent down and put his hand in front of Shiina Mashiro, looking at him with a smile.

Looking at the hand in front of her eyes, Shiina Mashiro's eyes met Jiang Jing's eyes, a slight smile appeared on her face for the first time, and she put her hand in Jiang Jing's hand.

Under the lingering sunset, the two walked side by side slowly towards the direction of Sakura Village.

Chapter 117 Sending Blades

"Hey, Akasaka, you actually came out so early today."

As soon as they got home, Jiang Jing and Mashiro were surprised to see Ryunosuke Akasaka sitting at the table, with one hand on the notebook crackling, and one hand holding a tomato to eat.

Ryunosuke Akasaka, with black hair and shawls, was sitting there. Normal people would think he was a girl if he didn't speak.

"I'm hungry, let me tell you why you two came back so late today." Ryunosuke Akasaka stared at the notebook and said coolly without turning his head.

In his eyes, Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro, who are tired of being together every day, are no different from husband and wife.

"Haha... Junior brother, you and Xiao Zhenbai are back, Dangdangdang... Look at the super eel fruit curry surprise meal I made today."

Behind the kitchen counter, Misaki Kamikusa was very excited. In front of her was a large plate, piled up with colorful things one meter high.

It is composed of various fruits, fried eel pieces, steamed eel, curry rice and so on.

Jiang Jing shrugged: "Sister, I hope your surprise today won't turn into a fright for them."

"Kanda, how about I make a body for the maid." At this moment, Ryunosuke Akasaka suddenly stopped and looked back at Jiang Jing.

"Body? Why, our lovely maid can't wait to come out." Jiang Jing walked over with a smile, looking at the cartoon maid in the lower right corner of the screen and said.

"Yes, Lord Kanda, the maid who loves master the most can't wait to have a body, take care of the master's daily life, and prevent other women from robbing the master." The very humane maid was beating happily in the lower left corner, and behind her Flick the tail of the data cable.

"No, Akasaka, you really fell in love with the software elf you designed." Jiang Jing pretended to be shocked and looked at Akasaka Ryunosuke.

"I'm just asking casually. Women are the most troublesome thing." Seeing Jiang Jing teasing himself, Ryunosuke Akasaka turned back coolly, and gave him a black-haired shawl from his back.

"Meow...meow..." In the corner of the living room, Shiina Mashiro squatted, holding a handful of cat food in his hand, stretched it out in front of the flower cat Muling, and made a meowing sound.

During this time, Shiina Mashiro has always wanted to have a good relationship with Jiang Jing's cats, but unfortunately, she doesn't know why these cats don't like her, which makes her very puzzled.

The wooden spirit lying on the ground looked at the cat food that appeared in front of him, and the curious cat moved his face to sniff it.

Meow!

In the distance, the white cat Xiaoguang lying at the door of Jiangjing let out a soft call, and the wood spirit shrank instantly, then turned around and got into its cat's nest.

"...??" Shiina Mashiro asked with a question mark on his face, then turned his head to look at Xiaoguang in the distance.

Tilting their heads, one person and one cat looked at each other silently.

……

"By the way, what's your situation?"

After seven o'clock, just after dinner, Jiang Jing heard the voice calling him outside after cleaning up. When he opened the door, he saw Uemura Yuriko in a gorgeous kimono instead of her usual uniform standing at the door.

Behind her, several female assistants were waiting with bags of things.

Today, Yuriko Uemura's delicate and beautiful face is painted with light makeup, and her slightly plump lips are moist and shiny.Lavender slender eyeshadow was painted on the edge of her eyes, adding a touch of charm to her slightly cold face.

She wears waist-length black long hair parted in the middle, neatly combed and draped behind her back, and a strand of hair hangs on each side of her shoulders on her chest, making her usually inconspicuous place look quite large.

Under the night light, Yuriko Uemura's femininity dissipated today, exuding the charming aura of a mature woman, which almost made Jiang Jing think she had misunderstood someone.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing Mr. Kanda at such a late hour." Yuriko Uemura said with a slight bow and a smile on her face.

"Uh... please come in and talk about it first." Jiang Jing stepped aside to open the door.

"Put your things down and wait for me in the car." After entering the house, Yuriko Uemura directed the three female assistants to put the letters and some messy things they were carrying on the table.

"Student, what is this?"

At this time, Misaki Kamikusa and Mashiro heard the movement, Chihiro Chihiro also appeared, and Misaki picked up something like a postcard and said curiously.

"These are letters and gifts sent by Mr. Kanda's fans to the publishing house, and let us forward them to Mr. Kanda." Yuriko Uemura looked at Jiang Jing with a smile.

But Jiang Jing felt that her eyes were always a little strange today.

"Wow, junior is so popular now, let me see what's there." Misaki Kamikusa didn't feel embarrassed, and rummaged through the pile of things.

"Sorata's fan letter." Shiina Mashiro picked up a bulging pink envelope.

"Not bad, Kanda, come on, it looks like you're going to become a big celebrity before you finish writing." Qianshi Qianxun patted Jiang Jing's shoulder, as if thinking of something, his eyes dimmed, then he smiled and turned back upstairs up.

"Wow, junior, some of your fans still give away knives."

Suddenly, Misaki was startled, and then happily opened a box from the pile of gifts, and took out a sharp kitchen knife: "I just thought our knife was not easy to use, and I planned to let you buy one back that day, so you don't have to buy it now .”

"Senior sister, that was a threat from someone, telling me not to kill Amimi, who is very popular now, and not to show tragedies, what are you so happy for?" Looking at Misaki who was happily running to the kitchen counter, she understood what it meant Jiang Jing wanted to laugh a little.

With the recent fire of Dragon and Tiger, many Two-dimensional circles are discussing the follow-up plot, and some are speculating in stocks. Now the most popular voice is not the heroine Dahe, but Amimi who appeared later.

"Sorata, what is this?" Mashiro Shiina held the opened envelope in one hand and a sexy fat man with only two lines in the other, wondering.

"Why does it say it wants to have a baby with you, Sorata knows it?"

Jiang Jing was a little speechless, and turned to look at Yuriko Uemura, who was as beautiful as a flower tonight: "Editor Uemura, these are some messy things."

"This shows that Kanda-sensei, your works are too popular." Yuriko Uemura at the side felt nothing.

"Since the sales of the second volume exploded, fans who love this work have been mailing gifts or envelopes to the publishing house every day because there is no contact information for you, Kanda-sensei."

Jiang Jing, who was not interested in these things, shook his head: "If you still have these things, you can help me deal with them. By the way, clarify on the official website and ask them not to give them away."

"The work is so popular, isn't Mr. Kanda happy?" Yuriko Uemura asked a little strangely.