The Infinite Powerhouse Who Mixed in Sakurasou

Nothing special happened the next day, Jiang Jing went to class and slept, dawdling around, after school, being a salted fish was very comfortable.

As for the extra neighbors next to them, Mashiro Shiina and Misaki Uikusa just started to be curious, and they just nodded briefly when they met Rias who came out of the apartment and went to school in the morning.

"By the way, it seems that I ran out of soy sauce when I was cooking last night. You go in first, and I will buy a bottle of soy sauce before I come back." After school, Jiang Jing, who had just walked to the door of Sakurazhuang, stopped.

"Out of soy sauce? I'll go." Shiina Mashiro's eyes lit up.

"You? Forget it, don't make me go to the river to find you later." Jiang Jing directly refused.

"Sorata looks down on people, I'm angry." Shiina Mashiro's cheeks bulged slightly.

After getting along and teaching during this period, Shiina Mashiro's expressionless face will occasionally show a little emotion, and she looks a little more normal.

"It's not a matter of looking down on him or not." Jiang Jing shrugged.

"Okay, you go in first." Said Jiang Jing could not refuse Zhenbai, pressed her shoulders and pushed her into the yard.

Seeing this, Shiina Mashiro, who knew that he had no hope of making soy sauce, had to go into the house.

Jiang Jing was indeed going to buy soy sauce, but after buying soy sauce at the convenience store, he didn't go back directly, but turned around and came to an unmanned garbage station a few miles away.

However, there are usually three girls with huge parcels standing there in this uninhabited garbage station built in the woods beside the park.

The three of Cordoli were staring intently at a transparent and distorted space crack in the air that was invisible to ordinary people.

"Mr. Kanda Sorata, do you know what this is?" Cordoli, the leader of the three, pointed at the place where the space was distorted and asked politely.

Because Lias had introduced Jiang Jing, the three of them knew this supernatural being who lived in an ordinary apartment nearby and was said to be quite capable.

But few of them are familiar with each other, so I added a word that is said to be polite in this world, Mr. Cordoli, instead of classmate or senior.

"This is a temporary space folding point. There is a big guy trying to squeeze in, but it seems to be stuck." In Jiang Jing's eyes, behind this space folding is an unstable small black space. the size of a football field.

One end of this space is connected to the world, and the other end is connected to the unknown void. At this time, there is a disgusting-looking behemoth trying to squeeze in.

It was more than ten meters long when it was squeezed out, and it was full of purple liquid. It was shaped like a snake with only a mouth and no skin. The dark red body was constantly wriggling, very disgusting and scary.

In particular, the liquid that exudes purple smoke from its body makes a sizzling corrosion sound when it drips on the ground, and it is highly poisonous at first glance.

"The space is folded, I sense a powerful monster's breath inside, how do we get in?" The blue-haired girl looked at Jiang Jing with a pair of blue eyes asking.

"Uh... what are you going in for? Aren't you guys recuperating and enjoying this peaceful life?" Jiang Jing looked at the three girls strangely.

Rias told him the information of the three people. These three girls from the doomsday world appeared in the restricted area half a year ago, and the three girls quickly accepted their situation at that time and helped the association resist the impact of the polluting monsters.

And the three of them obviously only have about two-star power breath at ordinary times, but once they enter the battle, they can burst out a huge fluctuation of three-star or even four-star magic power, which shocked many people.

But after knowing the reason why they were able to erupt so powerfully, the association no longer let them take action without any need.

Because their magic power comes at the expense of vitality, the stronger the explosion, the more damage to the body, and the faster they die, especially the magic power in their bodies has a hidden danger of collapse.

It seems that as long as the strength in their bodies is triggered to collapse, they can explode with the strength of ordinary demon kings, and then burn to nothingness in an instant.

So after coming to this world, the association's arrangement for them is to provide them with the needs of life in view of their previous contributions, to be ordinary people in this world, and to enjoy the rest of their lives.

"Your monster is very dangerous. If it breaks out, it will definitely cause a lot of casualties." Keduoli said with a serious expression.

After a few days in this world, they have fallen in love with this peaceful and prosperous world, so they don't want it to be destroyed, and they also understand why the fighters on the forbidden battlefield are so desperate.

Defend your home behind you.

"Uh... no, it's just an ordinary monster." As he spoke, Jiang Jing put his left hand into his trouser pocket, and took out a toy knife under the stunned gazes of Keduoli and the others.

With a flick of his fingers, the magic knife Honglian was bounced into the folding space by Jiang Jing.

boom! !

Just when the magic knife passed through the space crack and appeared in the small space, the blood on the knife's body surged instantly, and a 17-meter-long giant knife burning with raging hell demon flames appeared in the air in an instant.

Just stopping there, the awe-inspiring saber intent emitted by the magic knife turned into an invisible saber aura, tearing the air with a sizzling sound.

Hiss! !

Feeling the astonishing pressure from the magic knife, the monster whose aura was at the beginning of the four-star stage issued a warning, and its disgusting body stood up high.

boom! !

The raging black flames of hell flooded the small space like a river, and swallowed up the monster. Then the flames on the body of the blade shrank and turned into a toy knife that penetrated the space and disappeared.

"Okay, it's all right." Jiang Jing reached out to catch the knife flying out of the folding space, put it in his pocket casually, waved at Kodoli and the others with the hand holding the soy sauce bottle, and turned to leave.

"Kudoli, is it gone?" Atheya looked at the space crack that slowly subsided, and stared blankly at Keduoli and Nephren.

"It's gone, let's go back." The youngest Nephlian nodded expressionlessly, then turned around with the big package wrapped in cloth strips on her back, and walked in the direction Jiang Jing was going back.

"Let's go, wouldn't it be better not to make a move." Cordoli also breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled.

If they could fight without mobilizing their magic power, Cordoli would not want to fight, because consuming magic power was tantamount to consuming their lives, even though they took death very lightly.

But after coming to this peaceful and prosperous world, she always felt a little regretful if she died so early.

"Hey, did you accept a mission, right here where I live?" Walking out of the woods, Jiang Jing took out his mobile phone and called Lias.

"Hey, how do you know?" Rias, who was standing in the activated magic circle in the activity room of the school's Mystery Research Department, was a little surprised.

Indeed, she had just accepted a four-star monster processing task that was offered by the association, and the location was not far from her new residence.

Jiang Jing nodded: "I guess they also noticed the crack over there, after all, the leaked devilish energy is so strong."

"You don't need to come here. I just solved the four-star monster. You can ask them to call you the contribution points, and you can just transfer the money to my account."

Lias was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that Jiang Jing had already dealt with that monster.

But this time Rias did not directly buy contribution points, but suggested: "I think Sorata, even if you don't need source crystals, you can still save some contribution points to exchange for what you need?"

"No, I don't want anything right now. Well, let's just leave it at that. After all, I came out to make soy sauce. It's not good to go back too late." After finishing speaking, Jiang Jing hung up the phone.

"Soy sauce...?" Rias looked bewildered.

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Chapter 103 Are You a Devil

"Sorata, you also walked to the river."

Just when Jiang Jing entered the room, he was standing in front of the kitchen counter and watching Misaki Uesa busy, Shiina Mashiro, who wanted to learn how to cook, looked back at Jiang Jing and asked curiously.

Because Jiangjing has been there for a long time.

As for cooking skills, that night Shiina Mashiro thought of the reactions of Misaki Uikusa and Chihiro Sengoku for a moment, and knew that his cooking must be terrible.

So while feeling a little warm, she didn't intend to give up, and was ready to study more attentively. Ayano told her that if she wanted to catch a man's heart, she had to cut off his stomach, which Shiina Mashiro agreed with.

Because she likes Jiang Jing's cooking very much, she counts Jiang Jing's duty every day, and then she can eat freely when Jiang Jing cooks.

But in the next two days, Jiang Jing didn't show his skills any more, and he just cooked a few ordinary dishes to eat, which made Shiina Mashiro feel a little regretful.

"No, I just chatted with the owner of the convenience store. His soy sauce seems to be not very pure recently." Flicking up from Shiina Mashiro, Jiang Jing didn't even bat an eye.

"And do you think I'm you?"

"Huh, I just went in the wrong direction that time. If I went again just now, I would definitely not go wrong again." Shiina Mashiro said unconvinced.

"Senior sister, do you want to try Zhenbai today." Jiang Jing said with a smile when he crossed Zhenbai and handed the soy sauce in his hand to Misaki.

"That's right, Misaki, why don't you go to rest, I'll come, this time it won't be so bad." Shiina Mashiro's eyes lit up.

Are you a devil?Misaki Umikusa gave Jiang Jing a look.

"Hahahaha... Xiao Zhenbai, didn't you just say that you want to urge your junior to write out the rest of the dragon and tiger? Go ahead."

"Otherwise, my junior has evolved into a cosmic-level big salted fish. If you don't urge him, he will definitely forget it, and then lie on the floor and don't even bother to turn over." Misaki Kamigusa first refused, and then sold Jiang Jing.

She didn't dare to let Shiina Mashiro cook anymore. The scene that day was too scary. Shiina Mashiro was even more crazy than her. To be on the safe side, let's do it by myself.

At night, after eleven o'clock.

Jiang Jing copied out the last three volumes of Dragon and Tiger, and when he was preparing to take time to finish it tomorrow, he looked at Shiina Mashiro who appeared at the door, and asked strangely, "Didn't you say you would sleep on it tonight?"

But Shiina Mashiro did not speak, but closed the door behind his back, walked in with a look of doubt on his face, looked around, closed his eyes for a while, and then opened his eyes to make sure.

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable to stay by Sorata's side."

After speaking, because it was too hot, Shiina Mashiro, who was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, took out the sketchpad from behind, sat at the low table and prepared to continue drawing, as if he did not plan to sleep tonight.

Looking at Shiina Mashiro who was struggling on the low table, she frowned slightly as she was about to go to bed, and asked, "How many cards are you short of?"

He knew that Shiina Mashiro had been catching up on the first volume of Dragon and Tiger manga sketches these days, so Shiina Mashiro hid upstairs and drew late, and he didn't bother, after all, it was something she liked.

"There are still 45 cards left." Mashiro Shiina raised her head and replied.

Jiang Jing continued to ask: "How many pictures did you draw today?"

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head and thought for a while: "Eight."

"There are still ten days before the 23rd, which means that you only need to draw five pictures a day and you can easily finish it. The workload is not heavy. Why are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Jing asked strangely.

"I want to finish sooner."

"Okay, from tomorrow on, after drawing six pictures every day, I will do other things for me, and go to bed on time, you see you have dark circles now." Jiang Jing put away Shiina Mashiro's without a doubt Sketchpad and pen.

Then Jiang Jing lifted Shiina Mashiro like a chicken, put it at the door, and said angrily, "Go wash your face and go to sleep."

"Sorata is domineering." Shiina Mashiro, who just came to his senses at this time, stood at the door, her small nose moved slightly, and she looked at Jiang Jing angrily.

"I'm the owner, you pet, hurry up and wash your face, otherwise I'll take care of you later." Jiang Jing remained unmoved.

"I don't want to be your pet anymore." Suddenly Shiina Mashiro said seriously.

"If you don't want to be a pet, what are you?" Jiang Jing didn't respond much.

"bride."

"What……"

"Sorata's bride."

Shiina Mashiro said seriously: "As Ayano said, if you keep being a pet, you will be robbed of Sorata, but if you become a bride, no one can take it away."

"I suddenly discovered that you, an editor, have the potential to be a life mentor." Jiang Jing wanted to laugh, and then rubbed Shiina's white hair.

"Okay, now that you don't even know what you like in love, don't think about the more esoteric question of a bride, go wash your face and sleep."

"Sorata looks down on people."

"No, I think highly of you, so wash up and sleep."

"Sora is too annoying."

"Okay, hate it, don't come to my bed later."

"Hmph!" Shiina Mashiro snorted dissatisfiedly, and went to wash her face honestly.

When Shiina Mashiro came out of the bathroom and was about to enter the house, he met Xiaoguang, the white cat, who was also entering the house at the door.

"Meow..." Xiaoguang looked at Shiina Mashiro, growled in warning, his eyes were hostile.

Immediately, Shiina Mashiro, who was about to go in, stopped, looked at Xiaoguang expressionlessly, tilted his head, his eyes flickered, and the three plans of ABC emerged in his mind.

"You two stop fighting." At this moment, Jiang Jing who was turning off the computer looked at them and said angrily.

"Meow..." Xiaoguangmao walked into the room with graceful steps, showing an expression that he didn't argue with you this time.

……

"Teacher Hequan, you are here."

In the conference room of Dengeki Bunko's editorial department, Kagura Saka Iris looked at Izumi Masamune approaching, stood up with a smile on his face and greeted him.

"Don't call me that, I'm not used to it, call me Izumi Kagurazaka editor." Izumi Masamune said modestly, although he was only a high school boy, but very mature.

"Muramai, are you here too? By the way, the editor of Kagurazaka called us here today?" Izumi Masamune, who sat down, first greeted Senju Muramasa who he knew, and then asked in confusion.

"I called everyone here today to ask about the next volume of your work." Kagurazaka Iris went straight to the point.

"As of yesterday, in the 68 days, Izumi, your little sister is the cutest has sold a total of 2 copies, ranking No.[-] on the light novel sales list in May."

"Although the sales volume has begun to decline due to saturation, it is expected to reach 150 million sales in the end. As long as the quality of the subsequent new volumes improves, it is expected to squeeze into the first-line ranks, so I hope you will write the second volume as soon as possible."

"Mr. Qianshou, your confession love letter also sold 63 copies in [-] days. It is now ranked third, and its popularity is higher than that of my sister's cutest."

"If you continue this series and publish eight to ten volumes, this transformational work is expected to break through 1000 million sales again." Speaking of the dazzling achievements of the two, the smile on Kagurazaka's face never stopped.

This is the author she discovered by herself, and one is already a top author with tens of millions of sales, and the other is an author with the potential of tens of millions of sales.

This not only represents her vision and status in the industry, but also a great sense of accomplishment.