The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in with Sakura Dormitory

“Even though other people have already finished their work, he still keeps talking about other things, and Grandpa doesn’t care.”

Jiang Jing raised an eyebrow: "In this situation, a good beating will do the trick."

“Give him a beating.” Matou Sakura was taken aback.

“But last time Sakura froze his feet in the pool, Grandpa scolded her severely, saying that as a younger sister, how could Sakura treat her brother like that, she was not acting like a lady.”

Although that scary old man had thrown her into the insect pit once, Matou Sakura, who had already been given to the Matou family, still felt somewhat attached to her new home.

In particular, Zouken Matou's attitude towards her has changed 180 degrees in the last two months. He has become very kind and friendly, just like a real grandfather treating his granddaughter with care and concern every day.

Jiang Jing healed her dark heart. Young and inexperienced, Matou Sakura was a little confused during this time, so she was also concerned about Matou Zouken's attitude. At this moment, she couldn't help but tell Jiang Jing about it.

Why worry so much?

Jiang Jing looked at the purple-haired girl strangely: "That person is your biological brother? That old man is your biological grandfather? Didn't you say that he threw you into the insect pit so that the insects would burrow into your body and eat you?"

"His change in attitude towards you now is only because he can't break through your defenses. Because of your strength, he's not really that kind to you."

"All of this stems from your power. If you were still that unarmed girl, what do you think would have happened to you after Matou Kariya died?"

Faced with Jiang Jing's series of questions, Tong Ying's heart skipped a beat, and her empty eyes became lifeless once again.

"So don't worry about these things. Next time that Matou Shinji comes to bother you and cause you trouble, give him a good beating. If one beating isn't enough, keep beating him until he behaves himself."

"As for other people's opinions and views! Do these things concern us? We don't live for them."

Looking at the purple-haired girl, Jiang Jing instilled in her the same idea of ​​respecting the strong as he had in Ilya: "And as long as you are strong enough, the world will change because of your existence, and they will always treat you well."

"All the changes now are based on the premise that you are very strong and he can't do anything to you. Otherwise, his attitude would be different. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sakura understands, senpai." Matou Sakura nodded firmly, her gaze resolute.

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P.S.: I saw a reader's comment in the book review section this morning, so let me explain again. The Hedgehog Cat chapters are charged based on the number of words. For example, a chapter with 2,000 words would normally cost 10 coins.

My chapters are now 4,000 to 6,000 words long, so they are more expensive, sometimes 20, sometimes 30. We authors don't have the right to set prices for chapters.

If I charge the same price for 10,000 words per chapter as someone else charges for 2,000 words per chapter, why wouldn't I split it into five chapters?

I also want to write two chapters of four thousand words a day and then go play games. There's no need to work so hard, writing for more than ten hours every day to only produce eight or nine thousand words for each update, right?

P.S.: Okay, that's all for today. I've completed my promise of 11,000 words today, and I'll add three more chapters after deducting the minimum of 4,000 words.

Two more chapters were added to the bounty list yesterday, bringing the total to 44 chapters, but I seem to be updating faster (44/50).

So everyone, please give me your monthly passes if you still have them! ^_^

Chapter 223 The All-Round Voice Actor, The White Album That Leads to a Battleground

"Sorata, wake up."

Early this morning, Shiina Mashiro woke up very early, then lifted the sheets and sat up, calling out.

Last night, after his will descended to brainwash the two little girls, Jiang Jing, who had returned and exhausted all his spiritual power to refine his physical body, yawned, opened his eyes, looked at Shiina Mashiro with her upper body completely naked, and said lazily.

"What's wrong with you today? Why are you up so early?"

Shiina Mashiro rubbed her stomach: "Sorata, I'm hungry. I still need to help Misaki color some scenes later."

"Hungry? Didn't you eat a lot last night?" Jiang Jing asked, somewhat puzzled.

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head and looked at Jiang Jing seriously, saying, "After Sorata touched me last night, my digestion seems to have improved. I woke up hungry this morning."

"Oh, I forgot about that."

Jiang Jing remembered what Shiina Mashiro said. Last night, while he was having intimate activities with Shiina Mashiro, he casually used the power of light to give her a full-body massage, accelerating her physical transformation process.

Therefore, even with the energy provided by the bloodline network of laws, her rapidly evolving and leaping physical body instinctively digested the food she ate yesterday in the blink of an eye.

"Then get dressed and go wash your face and brush your teeth. I'll make breakfast in a bit."

"Mmm." Shiina Mashiro obediently turned around and crawled to the corner of the bed, picked up her clothes and put them on herself. Jiang Jing also sat up from the bed, casually put on a blue printed T-shirt and got out of bed.

One difference between men and women is that most men wear pajamas as their clothes for the next day—it's simple and convenient.

Wearing shorts and slippers, Jiang Jing yawned, opened the door, and went out. He washed his face in the first-floor bathroom, dried himself off, and went to the living room to make breakfast.

Jiang Jing, who had almost reached demigodhood, possessed a pure and immaculate body, and no longer needed to wash his face, rinse his mouth, or even sleep. However, in order to make it appear that he was enjoying life rather than undergoing ascetic training, Jiang Jing maintained these habits regularly.

Just as Shiina Mashiro finished dressing and opened the door with her messy hair, she ran into Aoyama Nanami coming down from upstairs.

Aoyama Nanami's eyes widened in disbelief as she pointed at Shiina Mashiro, who was walking out of Jiang Jing's room in her pajamas: "Shi...Shi...Shiina-kun, you...you..."

"Good morning, Aoyama-kun." After saying that, Shiina Mashiro yawned and let Aoyama Nanami walk into the restroom.

After confirming her relationship with Jiang Jing, Shiina Mashiro consciously began to learn how to take care of herself, with the goal of being a good wife and not letting Jiang Jing think she was too useless.

Of course, because she learned this knowledge from romance comics, Shiina Mashiro didn't know that dating and being a wife are two completely different things.

"Aoyama, what's wrong?" At this moment, Chihiro Sengoku, who had put on makeup and was dressed sexily, came downstairs and looked at Aoyama Nanami, who was standing there with a red face and was stunned, and asked curiously.

Last night, Aoyama Nanami, who thought Shiina Mashiro was joking, gaped and stammered, "T-Teacher, Kanda and Shiina slept together..."

"Oh, that? It seems like Shiina started sleeping in Kanda's room a month ago," Chihiro Sengoku said casually.

"What? A month ago... Teacher, we're still just high school students, how could things be so chaotic?" Aoyama Nanami looked at Sengoku Chihiro with a shocked expression, especially not understanding why she still looked so indifferent.

"Haha...it's nothing, Aoyama."

As she spoke, Chihiro Sengoku approached Nanami Aoyama with a mysterious expression and whispered, "And let me tell you, Kanda is quite the gentleman. He hasn't even hit a home run with Shiina yet."

"home run."

Instantly, Aoyama Nanami felt a surge of heat rush to his head, his face turned bright red, and two wisps of steam rose from his head as he stared at Sengoku Chihiro in disbelief.

"Teacher..."

"Alright, alright, Aoyama, Kanda and Shiina are dating, don't make a fuss about such trivial matters."

"I'm going out for a social event today, so I'll be leaving now. Have a nice weekend." Chihiro waved to Nanami Aoyama in a good mood and walked into the living room.

"Kanda got up so early to make breakfast today." As she passed the kitchen counter, Chihiro swallowed hard at the aroma, then couldn't resist picking up a piece of grilled fish fillet from the plate.

Jiang Jing turned to look at Chihiro Sengoku and casually said, "Yeah, Mashiro said she's hungry. Chihiro-sensei, are you going to a blind date again dressed like that?"

"Yeah, Reiko and the others said they'd introduce me to a senior inspector today. He's got great qualifications in every way," Chihiro Sengoku said excitedly.

Jiang Jing glanced back at the heavy makeup on Qian Shi Qian Xun's face that covered her originally beautiful features, and smiled, "Alright, I wish you a full stomach, teacher."

"You're full and satisfied? Kanda, your blessing isn't sincere. You should be wishing me, your teacher, a successful social gathering today," Chihiro Sengoku said somewhat discontentedly.

"Uh... I don't really need to give my blessing, teacher. You just need to wash your face and remove that scary makeup." Jiang Jing complained.

"Haha... Kanda, you're still too young. You don't understand true beauty in a woman." Chihiro puffed out her chest, then casually picked up her handbag and went out.

Watching Chihiro Sengoku's retreating figure, Jiang Jing shrugged: "Okay, I was too young."

Then Jiang Jing looked at Aoyama Nanami, who was walking into the living room somewhat absentmindedly: "Aoyama, what's wrong?"

"Ah...oh...it's nothing." Coming back to her senses, Aoyama Nanami looked at Jiang Jing, and then her face suddenly turned red again, as if she had thought of something.

"By the way, Aoyama, we need to talk about something after breakfast."

"What is it, Kanda?" Seeing that it was something important, Aoyama Nanami suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart and asked seriously.

Jiang Jing looked at her throat: "Is your voice okay now?"

Noticing Jiang Jing's gaze, Aoyama Nanami couldn't help but recall that Jiang Jing had touched her there yesterday. She immediately felt a tickle in her throat, and her cheeks turned even redder. She quickly lowered her head and said, "No...it's okay."

"Okay, the opening of the first episode of my new collaboration with my senior is finished. Now we just need the voice-over and music. Try the voice-over later and see if it works."

"If there are no problems, we will formally invite you to join the CL animation production team. At that time, you won't need to work multiple jobs anymore, and your senior will pay you the salary of a formal voice actor."

"Kanda, your work?" Aoyama Nanami was taken aback.

"Oh, right."

Wearing an apron and holding a spoon behind the kitchen counter, Jiang Jing smiled at Aoyama Nanami: "I haven't introduced myself to you yet, Aoyama. I'm actually a novelist. The Toradora! that you read earlier was written by me."

Jiang Jing had seen Dragon and Tiger in Qingshan Qihai's backpack one morning, so she knew that Jiang Jing was also reading that novel.

"What?! The author of Toradora!, Kami-ten, is you, Kanda?" Aoyama Nanami exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock.

"Yeah, isn't that a surprise? Isn't that unexpected?" Jiang Jing teased Aoyama Nanami with a smile.

Although he doesn't have a penchant for showing off, he finds it quite amusing to do so in front of acquaintances.

"Of course I'm shocked..." Aoyama Nanami nodded subconsciously, looking quite adorable.

"Sorata, I'm hungry." Shiina Mashiro, who had just washed her face, changed her clothes, and barely combed her hair, which was still a bit messy, walked over while rubbing her eyes.

"It's almost done. Eat some of this first to tide you over," Jiang Jing said affectionately, placing a plate of salt-baked white shrimp on the counter.

Jiang Jing then looked at Aoyama Nanami, who was still in shock, and asked, "Aoyama, do you want to eat something first?"

Suppressing her shock, Aoyama Nanami shook her head: "No need, I'm not hungry yet. I'll go take the trash out and throw it away first."

Having just moved in yesterday, Aoyama Nanami insisted on scheduling her cleaning duty for the next day, so today it's Aoyama Nanami's turn to take out the trash and prepare dinner.

After saying that, Aoyama Nanami glanced at the river view, then looked at Shiina Mashiro who was peeling shrimp: "But now I understand why you, Kanda, are used to living at Sakura-sou."

Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Really? But I think you'll like it here, Qingshan."

Aoyama Nanami had just stepped out with a trash bag when she came running down with Kamiigusa Misaki in her arms: "Ah... Junior, you're so biased! You're giving Shinichi special treatment again, and you didn't even invite me."

Misaki Kamiigusa rushed over and grabbed two crystal-clear, purified white shrimp from the plate: "Mashiro, save some for me. Junior only makes a little bit of shrimp every time he cooks, it's not enough."

"Little Qi Hai, do you want some?"

Shiina Mashiro, who had already eaten most of a plate of white shrimp in a short time, grabbed a handful and then looked at the breasts of Kamiigusa Misaki, which were still trembling slightly as she ran over, and said seriously.

"Leave two for Misaki, otherwise you'll gain weight if you eat too many."

With the addition of Aoyama Nanami and the alien Misaki Kamiigusa to Sakura-sou, the place suddenly became even more lively. After enjoying a delicious breakfast that amazed Aoyama Nanami, the four of them squeezed into the room with the river view.

"Nanami, my junior said you can switch between several voices, and he's going to put you in charge of all the voice acting for CL." Misaki Kamiigusa, holding a stack of manuscripts, leaned on the table and brought her face close to Nanami Aoyama's, staring at her curiously.

She was well aware of Aoyama Nanami's abilities, having provided voice acting for her works several times. While not terrible, she was certainly better than the average professional voice actress.

So Misaki Kamiigusa was a little puzzled as to why Eikei had so much confidence in Nanami Aoyama.

"I... I'll give it a try." Aoyama Nanami hesitated for a moment, not giving a guarantee.