The Infinite Powerhouse Who Mixed in Sakurasou

Jiang Jing directly tore off the slightly deformed driver's door, looked at the female driver who had already passed out even if the airbag had popped out, and had blood on her face, and said calmly, "This is not a big problem, I can't die."

After speaking, Jiang Jing violently tore open the rear door again, and looked at the black-haired woman who was sitting in the back seat, but was now unconscious because of a sudden impact on the front seat, bleeding from her head.

The uninterested and troublesome Jiang Jing said lightly: "This one won't die either, the car is well protected, we can just call the ambulance."

"Sorata, just don't care if something happens to them or not."

Stretching out his head from behind Jiang Jing, Shiina Mashiro looked at the woman lying in the car with blood on her face, feeling a little unbearable, and pulled Jiang Jing's clothes: "Sorata, save her."

"Uh... I'm not a doctor, so how can I help?" Jiang Jing was speechless.

"Sorata is fine." Shiina Mashiro was full of confidence, and in her impression, there was nothing Jiang Jing couldn't do.

Jiang Jing, who didn't want to make a move, pushed Shiina Mashiro's face away: "Don't make trouble, sometimes such a car accident might aggravate their injuries, so let's wait for the ambulance to come."

After speaking, Jiang Jing took out his mobile phone, called an ambulance, and hung up after reporting the address.

At this moment, a few pedestrians finally saw the situation here and surrounded them.

"Have you had a car accident?"

"Call the police." Someone frowned and took out his mobile phone to call an ambulance.

"I've already called an ambulance." Jiang Jing said lightly.

"Sorata, she's so pitiful." Shiina Mashiro continued to shake Jiang Jing's clothes.

Jiang Jing looked back at Zhenbai: "They almost hit you just now, don't you care?"

"But I'm free, I'm fine." Shiina Mashiro blinked.

"Uh...Okay, okay, let me get her out and have a look."

As he said that, Jiang Jing bent down to get into the car, put one hand on the woman's shoulder, and wrapped the other around her leg, and hugged the woman who had hit her head and fainted from some concussions.

"The heartbeat is stable, so it doesn't look like a big problem." Jiang Jing, who had known about the woman's condition for a long time, said, while comforting Shiina Mashiro, he put the woman on the ground and sat her down, leaning against the car.

But at this moment, the woman let out a muffled snort, slowly opened her eyes, and couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw the face so close.

Jiang Jing raised his brows, and said lightly, "He has a good physique, but he woke up."

"I... hiss..." As soon as the woman wanted to speak, she felt a splitting headache. She quickly stretched out her hand to press her painful head, but felt her hand was sticky, and she was startled when she saw blood.

"Your car almost hit someone, you know that."

At this time, the woman with black shoulder-length short hair also remembered the panicked voice of the driver in front, and she expressed apology on her face: "Hold... sorry... are you all right?"

Seeing that the apology on her face was not fake, Jiang Jing nodded: "It's okay, well, I've already called an ambulance for you, and your driver's problem is not serious."

After speaking, Jiang Jing stood up, ready to take Shiina Mashiro away.

"Thanks...thanks...may I ask what your name is?"

"Thank you, no need." Jiang Jing waved to her, because even if he didn't take action, the woman and the driver would not die, it was just a question of how fast the rescue would take.

After speaking, Jiang Jing turned around and looked at the short-haired woman on the ground meaningfully: "Compared to my name, I think you should check your car carefully."

"It's true that she's gone, she's fine, she's just bruised and bleeding a bit."

Since Jiang Jing said so, Shiina Mashiro!With a sound, he nodded to the woman on the ground, and then he and Jiang Jing squeezed out of the crowd that came up one after another and left.

"Brake." Seeing the figure disappearing in the crowd, Yukinoshita Yono stared.

……

"It's almost noon, let's go to the bookstore and buy a booklet of comics as a souvenir before going back." Walking out of the crowd, Jiang Jing suggested.

After what happened just now, Shiina Mashiro lost interest in continuing to go shopping, nodded and said: "I still want to buy the first, second and third volumes of Dragon and Tiger, and I want to collect them too."

"what ever."

But when the two of them came to the big bookstore on the commercial street, even though it was Wednesday, there was an endless stream of people going in and out, and most of them came out with the Dragon and Tiger manga booklet and the third volume in their hands.

Unlike "My Sister is the Cutest" and "Confession Love Letter", which have cooled down in popularity, the popularity of Dragon and Tiger has soared because of the more delicate and exciting content after the refinement because it published three volumes in a row within a month.

In this era when smartphones are becoming popular and the Internet is prevalent, a book is the most popular when it first comes out, and then with discussions and spoilers on online forums, physical sales will fall off a cliff over time.

For example, Izumi Masamune's My Little Sister is the cutest, with a peak sales of more than 11 on that day, but now it has only been in the past 78 days, and the daily sales volume of the national channel has dropped to barely [-], with a total sales of [-] a month.

And Neon now has a population of more than 1 million, and about 2000 million teenagers. Most of them are very familiar with and love novels, games, animations, and comics and music because of the influence of the environment over the years.

But now the highest-selling work is a work that was popular in Asia many years ago, with a sales volume of more than 900 million copies. It took a total of [-] volumes and ten years plus environmental reasons to achieve this effect.

Dragon and Tiger's current astonishing results have a lot to do with him updating three volumes a month in one go.

Because whenever the content of the previous volume is quickly digested by readers, and various follow-up plots are discussed on the forum, the next volume will be updated and released, which immediately makes those readers more motivated and enthusiastic to participate in it.

So when Jiang Jing and the two squeezed into the bookstore, they saw that the third volume and the first volume of comic books piled up in the middle of the bookstore, most of which had already been sold.

Because of the popularity of Dragon and Tiger, Shiina Mashiro's painting skills and Jiang Jing's pointers, the booklet almost perfectly expresses the story three-dimensionally, so Jiang Jing is not surprised to have this achievement.

But looking at Shiina Mashiro's seemingly calm but actually somewhat happy face, Jiang Jing patted Shiina Mashiro on the back with a smile: "Let's take a copy and go to pay the bill."

"It's four books." Shiina Mashiro corrected.

"Okay, four books."

"Calculate how much."

Jiang Jing handed the four books with exquisite covers to the girl behind the cash register.

"Hey, Kanda-kun, you're here to buy novels too."

At this moment, a somewhat impressive voice sounded behind Jiang Jing. Looking back, Izumi Masamune was holding two manga booklets in his hand, and the two Dragon and Tiger Volume [-] were lined up, five people away from him.

"It's Izumi-kun, are you here to buy books too?" Jiang Jing nodded to him, put away the cashier's change, and moved away with the bag and Shiina Mashiro for the people behind to check out.

"That's right, Teacher Shentian's work is so well written, especially the update is so fast. Oh, yes, my sister likes it very much, so I'll bring her a copy back today." Masamune Izumi said very much Excited.

"Are you also a fan of Teacher Shentian? I also bought the third volume today. Wow, I'm so happy. I just read the second volume twice and the third volume is released."

"Yeah...me too. I bought five books today, and I plan to keep them in my collection. I also have comic booklets. When Teacher Shentian holds a signing event, I will ask him to sign each book."

After Izumi Masamune took the lead, all the men and women around chatted very enthusiastically, and then found that most of them liked dragons and tigers, and the discussion suddenly became more lively.

Seeing that everyone likes this work so much, the corners of Shiina Mashiro's happy mouth are slightly raised, showing a faint smile.

"Kanda-kun, can you wait a moment?" Izumi Masamune called to stop Jiang Jing who was about to leave.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jing looked strangely at this young man whom he had only met once.

"Well, there is something I want to ask you about." Izumi Masamune nodded and looked at Jiang Jing sincerely.

"...Okay, I'll wait for you at the door." Jiang Jing thought for a while and nodded.

"Thank you Kanda-kun."

Jiang Jing waited outside with Shiina Masashiro for a few minutes, and Izumi Masamune ran out from inside, and said with an apologetic expression: "Sorry, Kanda-kun, this classmate, I kept you waiting for so long."

"Her name is Shiina Mashiro, my classmate."

"Mashiro, you still know this Izumi Masamune-kun, we met the other day, and he is the author of my sister's cutest work." Jiang Jing introduced to the two.

Shiina Mashiro nodded calmly: "Well, I remember, he almost bumped into Misaki that day."

"Hello, Shiina." Masamune Izumi bowed quickly, looking very polite.

After introducing each other, Jiang Jing went straight to the point: "Mr. Hequan, you said you have something to do with me, what is it?"

"Yes..." Izumi Masamune was about to open his mouth when he noticed Mashiro Shiina at the side, and he was about to say something immediately.

Jiang Jing noticed that he didn't say it because of Zhenbai, and asked a little strangely: "Why, is it inconvenient?"

"It's not inconvenient, it's just...not suitable for girls to know." Izumi Masamune smiled awkwardly.

"Sorata, I'll wait for you over there." Although Shiina Mashiro was also curious about what this person was looking for with Jiang Jing, she still pointed to the side very sensiblely.

Jiang Jing, who was also aroused a little interest, nodded: "You wait for me there, don't go away."

"Hmph! Sorata looks down on people."

With a little dissatisfaction, Shiina Mashiro walked to the side of the road a few meters away, looking at the various crowds in front with great interest, as if conceiving a painting scene in his mind.

"Let's talk about it now, what is it and Izumi-kun."

"Hey, how should I put it?" Izumi Masamune suddenly became a little awkward and unnatural.

Jiang Jing frowned: "If nothing happens, I'll leave."

"Wait... wait for Kanda-kun."

Izumi Masamune quickly said: "That's it. I want to ask Kanda-kun how to deal with the relationship between the three girls who like me, and talk about it without hurting two of them."

"what……?"

Jiang Jing was a little speechless, why did he come to him to ask this again, and said angrily, "Why do you think I have experience in this field? To tell you the truth, I have no experience in dating girls."

"How is it possible?" Izumi Masamune's eyes widened.

"How is it impossible?" Jiang Jing rolled his eyes.

"But that day I saw Kanda-kun, you and the two beautiful girls were very harmonious. My sister said that you are a winner in life." Masamune Izumi was a little confused.

"Zhenbai and I are classmates, and the other one was my senior sister that day. We just live in the same apartment and have a better relationship."

"The relationship is better..."

Looking at Jiang Jing, Masamune Izumi really wanted to say that your relationship doesn't seem to be getting better.

"But having said that, I think you are the winner in life, okay, all three beautiful girls are in love with you, shouldn't you be happy?" Jiang Jing looked at him strangely.

"But……"

Izumi Masamune scratched his head coyly, and said very frankly: "But I only like Sagiri. Although the other two are very fond of each other, I just want to keep good friends."

"Not bad, Izumi-kun, you can resist this kind of temptation that is very fulfilling for ordinary people." Jiang Jing stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, admiring him, but his tone seemed a little old-fashioned.

"Since this is the case, you can just tell them clearly. It's better to refuse decisively. It's better to force them to be indecisive." They trusted him so much to speak out about such things, so Jiang Jing gave him an opinion that he thought was okay.

"There is one that I explicitly rejected, and we are now better friends because of work reasons, but the other can't say the same."

Izumi Masamune was a little distressed: "Because she only mentioned it in a vague way, but she didn't say that she likes me. If I said that, it would appear that I was a little self-indulgent."

"Now we meet often because everyone is an author, and Sagiri is among them. Sometimes I feel dizzy when I see them chatting together, and I am afraid that something will happen."

Chapter 138 Kashiwagi Eri, who is better than Mashiro in some aspects as an artist

"Uh...then I can't help it, and I think you will be beaten to death if you speak out this kind of distress." Jiang Jing gave Izumi Masamune a mournful look.

After speaking, Jiang Jing waved to Izumi Masamune, ready to leave: "Okay, that's it for today, I have something to go."

"Wait Kanda-kun, can you give me your phone number?"

"What do you want me to call?" Jiang Jing was a little strange.

Izumi Masamune praised: "Actually, I feel a little strange about Sagiri these days. I want to call you for advice when I have doubts."

Hearing this, Jiang Jing immediately rolled his eyes, saying that he has no experience in this field, why does this dead-headed guy still think that he is some kind of master of picking up girls, a lover.

In the end, Jiang Jing still gave this inexplicably familiar Izumi Masamune his phone number, and then took a taxi with Shiina Masashiro back to Sakurasou.

"Aha... This kind of salted fish life is still suitable for me." Jiang Jing, who was a little distracted, yawned and lay lazily on the corridor in the backyard.

"Sorata." Shiina Mashiro, who was drawing with a tablet beside her, turned her head and asked curiously, "What is a salted fish life?"

With his hands on his pillow, Jiang Jing said lazily: "Salted Fish's life is about not thinking about anything, not doing anything, eating and sleeping every day, going out when he wants to go out, and lying at home if he doesn't want to go out."

"Is this kind of life good?" Shiina Mashiro was a little puzzled, why Jiang Jing liked this kind of idle and ordinary life.

Jiang Jing smiled: "It's good for me, but for you Mashiro or Misaki-senpai, this kind of life is very boring."

"Everyone has different pursuits and desires. For example, you have a talent for oil painting that surpasses most people, but you prefer to draw cartoons and put it aside."

"Misaki-senpai also has an amazing talent for cartoon animation and unconstrained imagination, and Shen Jin often does things that ordinary people can't understand, and enjoys it."

"But while gaining, I also lost a lot, because people's energy is limited, and if you focus on one thing, you will ignore other things, such as you, an idiot who doesn't even know a little common sense in life."

"Sora is too annoying." Mashiro Shiina puffed slightly.

Jiang Jing ignored her and continued to talk nonsense: "But the goal of pursuing such things will change with time. The small ones want to eat beef today, and the sashimi tomorrow. The big ones want to be the richest man in the country. great scientist."

"And then some people work hard to accomplish the goals they have set, and then there will be a sense of emptiness, like the body is hollowed out, and then there is no taste."

"But most people will find that they don't have this life. Go to hell with any goal or pursuit. At dawn, put on your clothes and go to work honestly." The boring Jiang Jing talked and then turned into nonsense, saying Shiina Mashiro was taken aback.

"Oh." Shiina Mashiro nodded, with an unclear but serious expression on his face.

For the next few days everything was very quiet and nothing major happened.