The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in with Sakura Dormitory

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Chapter 140 Mashiro's Home is About to Be Raided

When they returned to Sakura-sou, Shiina Mashiro still looked somewhat dazed.

She couldn't understand why Jiang Jing was so violent today, suddenly revealing a cold side and brutally beating three children and two women.

Although she also felt that the three children were wrong, and that it was very impolite for the two women behind them, as mothers, not to discipline them, she didn't think it had to go this far.

In her memory, Jiang Jing was always gentle and very patient. Although he would feel helpless and say a few words to her when she made mistakes, he would immediately solve the problem.

No matter how much trouble she and the mischievous Misaki caused, she never scolded either of them. So, Jiang Jing's sudden display of coldness greatly impacted Shiina Mashiro, causing her to remain silent throughout the journey.

Jiang Jing had no intention of explaining or saying anything about this. Although he didn't want Mashiro to be exposed to the affairs of the extraordinary world too early, there were some things he wanted her to see sooner rather than later.

For example, his true, dark side.

Of course, he won't fully reveal it now, but it's time for him to show some signs so that Shiina Mashiro can get used to it.

If you can adapt to it, then accept it; if you can't, then forget it. Keeping a pet is just a passing hobby for him; he can't keep Shiina Mashiro as a pet forever, after all, she is a person.

Moreover, the river view is already faintly visible, suggesting that this seemingly peaceful social environment may not last much longer.

The first so-called void storm impact required external support, so what about the second and third? And what about those lurking in the shadows, such as unstable factors in various realms of this world and those otherworldly evil gods?

None of these people were good people. For example, the few demons who dared to test him earlier had a very strange and hidden ability to lurk. He might not have noticed them if they hadn't appeared in front of him.

With spiritual power now limited to refining the physical body and unable to extend too far, Jiang Jing's super vision is also unable to see through the otherworldly demons hidden in the souls of ordinary people across a city.

Of course, maintaining such a peaceful society indefinitely wouldn't be difficult, for example, if he were willing to actually take action...

Just as Shiina Mashiro opened the Xuan Guang and stepped inside, Gu Lian suddenly appeared in Jiang Jing's hand.

Jiang Jing paused slightly, glanced down at the small knife in his hand, and after receiving the intent transmitted by the demonic blade, he was speechless. He only gave it two words for its performance this time.

"Coward."

hum! !

The toy knife flashed a red light, as if protesting that it wasn't cowardly, but rather that the girl was too monstrous and it had to pretend to be cowardly, otherwise what if it got smashed by someone else?

"Haha... Little Mashiro, you're back! Look what this is!" Just then, Misaki Kamiigusa's unique cheerful laughter rang out from inside.

As soon as Jiang Jing stepped inside, he smelled the aroma of cream filling the room and saw the fruit piled high on the kitchen counter. He asked in surprise, "Uh... what have you invented this time, senior?"

"Hahahaha... Ta-da! Let's have a cream cake and fruit party today!" Wearing a hat and apron, Misaki Kamiigusa excitedly waved a kitchen knife behind the counter.

At this moment, Shiina Mashiro walked to the table and looked at the huge cream cake on the table, which was about the same size as the table and made of white cream mixed with a small amount of eggs and flour. She curiously reached out and dipped her hand in the cream to taste it.

Standing outside the kitchen counter, Jiang Jing picked up a slice of kiwi, took a bite, and asked curiously, "If we only eat fruit and cream for dinner, aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea from eating this mixture?"

"Don't worry, junior, I'm prepared."

As she spoke, Misaki pulled out a box of digestive tablets from the bottom drawer, looking like she was all set: "Lala, with this gadget that's a godsend for foodies, we can have a celebratory cream and fruit party tonight!"

“…Okay, I hope you’re all alright.” Jiang Jing shrugged and didn’t try to persuade them any further, changing the subject.

"By the way, did you buy too much cream and fruit, senior?"

"I bought all the fruits that the supermarket sells, there seem to be more than ninety kinds. The cream was all there, and I used it all to make a super big cream cake."

Misaki happily pointed to the cake, which was the size of a table, with a look of accomplishment on her face, as if she were telling Jiang Jing to praise her.

Jiang Jing glanced at it, then paused for a moment: "That's just like you, senior. But whatever makes you happy."

Then, just as Jiang Jing said, Chihiro Sengoku, who was also curious when she returned tonight, and Akasaka, who was also attracted out, ate their fill. Before they could help Jiang Jing and the others clean up, the two of them complained of stomach discomfort and took turns occupying the downstairs toilet.

The equally energetic Shangjingcao, instead of clutching her stomach, exclaimed in surprise, "Junior, what's wrong? We clearly took the medicine, did it expire? Oh no, it feels like there's a battle going on in my stomach, I can't take it anymore, I'll leave this to you, junior."

After saying that, Misaki Ueiso hurriedly dropped her things and ran upstairs, leaving Jiang Jing alone to face the room full of cream and unfinished food.

As for Shiina Mashiro, don't count on her.

Fortunately, only Shiina Mashiro was allowed to eat fruit in front of Jiang Jing, otherwise he would be taking care of a patient with a stomachache right now.

Looking at the cream and fruit peels scattered all over the floor, Jiang Jing shook his head speechlessly, realizing that cleaning up would be a huge undertaking: "No wonder I had a bad feeling when I entered the house; it all came from here."

Shiina Mashiro, whose expression had recovered and who appeared unchanged on the surface, revealed an eager look in her eyes: "Sorata, I'll help you."

"No, you'll only make things worse."

"Sora is annoying."

"Well, if you hate it, then hate it," Jiang Jing said casually. However, Shiina Mashiro, who usually didn't react to this, showed a slight change in her gaze this time.

At this moment, Jiang Jing spoke up again: "By the way, I put your clothes on the bed. Go take a shower first."

After sending Shiina Mashiro off to take a shower, Jiang Jing started tidying up the living room, and it took him almost half an hour to finish by himself.

"Huh, isn't Mashiro finished showering yet?" Jiang Jing suddenly remembered that Shiina Mashiro usually finished showering and came down to ask him to help blow-dry her hair by this time.

With a slight shift in his gaze, Jiang Jing glanced over the bathroom and found Shiina Mashiro sitting in her room upstairs, awkwardly drying her hair at her vanity.

"Oh, you're just bragging upstairs. It's time for you to start working on it yourself."

With a smile, Jiang Jing packed up his things, went back to his room to get a change of clothes, and went to take a shower.

However, Mashiro didn't just blow-dry her hair herself today. Around 10 o'clock, she came down and looked at Jiang Jing: "Kongtai, I'm sleeping upstairs tonight."

Jiang Jing, sitting in front of the computer, turned to look at Shiina Mashiro, nodded, and casually reminded her, "Oh, don't draw too late."

"Hmm," Shiina Mashiro hummed in response, then glanced at the river view before closing the door and going upstairs.

Nothing happened that night.

The next morning, before Jiang Jing could even call Shiina Mashiro, she had already dressed herself and was standing in front of the bathroom mirror rinsing her mouth and brushing her teeth.

Her clothes weren't neatly arranged; for example, her shirt wasn't tucked into her skirt, and her hair was a bit messy and not combed properly. However, for Shiina Mashiro, it was already quite good.

"Ah...you've really gotten fair-skinned." Jiang Jing yawned, listlessly walking in after spending most of his energy developing acupoints last night. He picked up a cup and rinsed his mouth casually.

"It's too early to be empty," Shiina Mashiro said calmly.

"Junior Mashiro, you guys are up so early today, haha... Let's set off together."

Upstairs, Misaki Kamiigusa rushed downstairs, looking energetic, completely unaffected by the diarrhea she had endured for over an hour the previous night.

Looking at the energetic Misaki and the seemingly unharmed Jiang Jingshi, Chihiro Sengoku, pale and somewhat weak, exclaimed in surprise, "How come you two are so energetic?"

"Chihiro, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Misaki asked Chihiro with concern.

Jiang Jing, who was standing to the side, almost laughed when he heard this.

Similarly, when this topic came up, Chihiro Sengoku's face turned pale, and she quickly waved her hand, not wanting to talk about diarrhea with Misaki anymore: "I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night. Okay, I'm leaving now."

"Chihiro is acting strangely today." Misaki looked at Chihiro Sengoku, who was hurrying out, with a puzzled expression.

“Yeah, a little. Let’s go too.” Jiang Jing shook his head and walked out as well, not planning to linger with Shiina Mashiro until class time as usual.

"Hey, junior, why do I feel like Mashiro is acting strange today?" On the way, Misaki Kamiigusa looked at the silent Mashiro and the lazy Jiang Jing and couldn't help but wonder.

"Maybe he didn't sleep well," Jiang Jing said nonchalantly.

"Didn't you sleep well either?" Misaki asked, puzzled.

After entering the school and changing into indoor shoes, the three of them had just separated when Jiang Jing stopped and turned around to look at Himejima Akeno and the other two who came in to change their shoes.

"Zhu Nai, come to the activity room around noon. I need to talk to you about something."

As she descended the steps, Himejima Akeno was initially surprised, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "Oh my... Sorata, this is the first time you've contacted me for something. You finally remembered me?"

The soft, seductive voice made several boys who were changing their shoes nearby feel a surge of heat. Shiina Mashiro, who was about to leave in front of Jiang Jing, also paused, then continued walking towards the classroom with a blank expression.

"Alright, that's all for now. See you at noon." Jiang Jing ignored her, waved, and went upstairs.

At noon, after having a peaceful lunch with Shiina Mashiro, who hadn't taken his meat today, Jiang Jing went to the activity room of the Mysterious Research Department, but was stunned as soon as he entered.

"Here comes Sorata."

In the dim light, in the activity room where only one person was present, Himejima Akeno, dressed in a sexy pink nurse's uniform, with her long, straight, beautiful legs clad in white silk, sat casually on the sofa, smiling and looking at him.

Her long, black hair, reaching her heels, was tied into a ponytail with a large butterfly knot and swayed behind her. Her beautiful, delicate face glowed under the lights, and her elegant figure exuded a stunning allure.

Especially that woman's clothes, which were practically ripped open...

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

As he spoke, Jiang Jing walked over and sat down next to Himejima Akeno, then placed his hands directly on her alluring, straight legs clad in white silk.

"What do you think, Sorata?" Himejima Akeno smiled charmingly, though she pretended not to care. But when Jiang Jing's hand fell, Himejima Akeno's whole body instinctively stiffened.

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P.S.: Today I'll continue with 8,000 words. After deducting the minimum requirement, we'll add one more chapter, leaving me with 17 chapters to go.

I spend about an hour to two hours a day finding and editing images to find something I'm satisfied with.

Chapter 141 The King of the Night, Jiang Jing

On the sofa, Himejima Akeno, her face flushed, straightened her clothes while looking at Jiang Jing with a charming gaze: "It's just a formal suit for a banquet. I thought you had something important to do, Sorata."

"I didn't expect you, Sorata, to attend a banquet like this. It seems your girlfriend has a significant influence on you." Akeno Himejima said with some envy.

Jiang Jing, leaning back on the sofa, shrugged: "I don't think you can handle important things either. As for that banquet, just go there out of boredom."

Himejima Akeno didn't care about being looked down upon. She licked her red lips with her tongue and smiled seductively: "Yes, I know that you, Mr. Sora, are invincible. I admire you so much."

After teasing Jiang Jing, Himejima Akeno changed the subject and got down to business: "I'll go get the tools to take your measurements, and then have the people below prepare. It should be delivered before 5 a.m. tomorrow."

As she spoke, Himejima Akeno got up and went to the back to change out of her somewhat disheveled nurse's uniform and into her school uniform. She then came out with a soft measuring tape in her hand.

"Aren't you a demon? How do you possess something like this?"

Jiang Jing originally only planned to have Himejima Akeno prepare a suit that was wearable enough; he didn't pay much attention to these details.

But judging from Himejima Akeno's current demeanor, she's actually planning to have a set custom-made for him.