The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in with Sakura Dormitory

"Kōta, what was that noise just now?"

Looking at the languid girl in his arms, whose mature womanly charm had become even more alluring since she truly became a woman last night, Jiang Jing immediately became aroused again.

Shiina Mashiro, nestled in his arms, felt the change in his thighs, shrank her neck, and looked at Jiang Jing with bright phoenix eyes: "Sora is so naughty."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jing couldn't help but laugh. He moved his hand up and down under the sheet and chuckled, "Who said I couldn't do it yesterday? Who was begging for mercy all night?"

Shiina Mashiro's cheeks flushed instantly, and she quickly shrank her head under the sheet. However, she could not escape Jiang Jing's clutches and finally, panting, she lifted the sheet and begged for mercy.

"It's no use, Sorata."

Even though she already possessed a divine physique with astonishing recovery and endurance, she still felt physically and mentally exhausted after being ravaged by someone like Jiang Jing all night.

Knowing that Shiina Mashiro had indeed reached her limit, Jiang Jing stopped and said with satisfaction, "Alright, I'll let you off the hook for now. We'll continue after you've rested enough."

"Ah...oh..." Shiina Mashiro was startled at first, then blushed slightly and let out an "oh" when she thought of that kind of pleasure, then shrank into the sheets and dared not look at the river view.

Jiang Jing didn't make things difficult for Shiina Mashiro, who had just become a wife. He smiled, lifted the sheets, got out of bed, and changed into a black t-shirt and shorts with a flash of light.

"Mashiro, you can continue sleeping. I'm getting up now."

"Sora, why don't you sleep together?" Shiina Mashiro, completely wrapped in a blanket, poked her head out and looked at Jiang Jing with affection, like a clingy kitten.

Jiang Jing shook his head: "No need, I'll go make you some nutritious breakfast, and I'll also ask my senior if she has anything else to do lately."

Jiang Jing had just come out when he was spotted by Shang Jingcao, who was excitedly talking to Aoyama Nanami on the kitchen counter. Shang Jingcao waved to him and said, "Junior, you're up! Where's Mashiro?"

"Mashiro wants to sleep a little longer. You haven't caused any trouble lately, have you, senior?" Jiang Jing said as he walked towards the kitchen counter.

Aoyama Nanami was a little nervous and quickly said, "Kanda, go wash your face. I'll make breakfast today."

"It's alright, you do yours, I'll cook some porridge. The weather's dry now, porridge will be more nourishing for breakfast." With that, Jiang Jing picked up the small pot for cooking porridge and started washing it.

Sakura-sou's kitchen counter is quite spacious, with three stoves suitable for stir-frying and boiling, so the view from the river won't affect Aoyama Nanami when she's cooking.

However, his feeling that it wouldn't affect anything was just his own. While Jiang Jing was purifying the ingredients with the power of pure essence, Aoyama Nanami was already so nervous that it affected his performance.

This was the first time Aoyama Nanami had ever cooked alongside Jiang Jing. She had only seen her parents cook together a few times when she was a child, when they had a very good relationship.

Thinking of this, Aoyama Nanami blushed unconsciously.

"Aoyama, what's wrong? Why are you so nervous?" Jiang Jing, who had just sliced ​​some ginger and was getting other ingredients, looked at the extremely nervous Aoyama Nanami with a puzzled expression.

"N-nothing..." Aoyama Nanami quickly shook her head.

"Junior, after you finish breakfast, check if there are any problems with those two episodes of CL. If not, then we can discuss asking the TV station about airing them."

Jiang Jing looked up: "Wait a minute? Don't you guys have to go to school?"

If one were omniscient, the joy of life would be greatly reduced. Therefore, Jiang Jing now subconsciously suppresses his senses at home unless he senses hostility or other premonitions, in order to add a bit of mystery to his life.

"I'm not going. It's no fun if none of you juniors are going. It's much more fun and lively to work on animation together at Sakura Dormitory," Misaki Kamiigusa said happily.

Looking at the smug Ueiso Misaki, Jiang Jing asked curiously, "Sengoku-sensei doesn't care about you guys."

Misaki Kamiigusa waved her hand: "I just told Chihiro that my junior said he wouldn't be going to school today. We need to do a final check on the two episodes that CL has prepared for broadcast."

"Uh... so I'm taking the blame again." Jiang Jing was somewhat speechless.

"Hahahaha... Don't worry about these little things, junior. We're aliens, we have our sights set on the entire universe." Misaki Kamiigusa laughed with her hands on her hips, and her magnificent breasts jiggled in front of her, attracting everyone's attention.

Jiang Jing shrugged: "Whatever. It doesn't matter to you whether you go to school or not. Qingshan doesn't need academic achievements to prove himself anymore."

At this point, Jiang Jing turned to look at Aoyama Nanami, who was nervously frying fish slices, and casually asked with concern, "By the way, Aoyama, you've gotten used to your voice by now, haven't you?"

Knowing that Jiang Jing was asking about her voice ability, Aoyama Nanami suppressed her nervousness and said gratefully, "Yes, I can now fully master all kinds of voice changes. Senior said that I am also close to the professional level in terms of emotional expression."

The reason why the voice acting profession in Japan is different from that in the rest of the world lies in the emotional infusion of their voices.

When watching funny or cute anime, you can't imagine that the adorable five- or six-year-old protagonist is actually a twenty-something-year-old adult.

In particular, when they were doing voice acting, they really immersed themselves in the characters, capturing the innocent and bright emotions of the animated characters and perfectly mimicking the voices of five- or six-year-old children.

So even though the lines are exactly the same, you get two different feelings when you watch Japanese anime versus watching it in standard Japanese. One feels smooth and immersive, while the other always feels a bit awkward.

Some people say it's because Japanese and Japanese are different, since those of us who can't understand Japanese can only read subtitles. But what we can really distinguish is the emotional and sentimental elements in the language.

After all, one profession has been developing for decades and has made voice acting a career and a teaching profession, while the other is still in its early stages of development and most voice actors are amateurs. It is normal for there to be a gap.

This is how Aoyama Nanami is now. She has no problem with her voice. The main thing now is to get herself into the character when dubbing, and to speak as the character instead of just reciting the lines.

Jiang Jing smiled as he looked at the strong girl and encouraged her, "That's great! From now on, you'll be the voice actress and singer for our Sakura-sou Anime Club."

"Once CL and EVA are successful, your name, Aoyama Nanami, will definitely become a sensation both inside and outside the industry. I suppose your parents will no longer object to you then."

When the topic of her parents came up, Aoyama Nanami's eyes reddened, then she put on a determined look and nodded firmly: "Yes, I will try my best, Kanda."

"Wow...it smells so good, junior." Just then, Misaki Kamiigusa's eyes lit up as she looked at the small pot with a handle in Jiang Jing's hand, the kind used for making porridge.

"You can't eat this, senior." Jiang Jing smiled as he looked at Misaki Kamiigusa, whose mouth was starting to drool.

Misaki Kamiigusa was taken aback: "Why, junior?"

Jiang Jing shrugged: "Because this is a tonic porridge I specially made for Zhenbai. She was a little tired last night, so I wanted to give her some nourishment."

"So you can't eat it, senior. You're already a bit chubby, and if you eat it, you won't be able to handle the nutrients and you'll get even fatter."

Misaki Ueiso was startled and quickly looked at herself. Then she looked at Jiang Jing in shock and said, "I'm chubby again, junior. Have I gained weight again?"

Jiang Jing looked at her with a smile, his gaze sweeping over the area in front of her that had become noticeably larger: "Yeah, senior, haven't you weighed yourself in a long time? You've gained about three pounds since I left."

Misaki Kamiigusa immediately made a face and said, "I knew it! When I was taking a shower last night, my belly felt soft to the touch, and my butt seemed to have gotten a little bigger. Turns out I've gained weight."

"Ahem... Senior, how could you say such things in front of Kanda?" Aoyama Nanami, blushing, quickly stopped her.

Misaki Kamiigusa looked at Jiang Jing with a troubled expression: "What should we do, junior?"

Jiang Jing smiled and comforted her, "It's okay, senior. I'll make you a slimming meal at noon and you'll lose weight."

"A slimming package? There's such a thing?" Misaki Kamiigusa was taken aback, while Nanami Aoyama, who was standing next to her, also looked down at her own belly.

“Yes, it’s very simple,” Jiang Jing said casually.

"Wow... Junior, you really are omnipotent, just like Mashiro said. I love you so much, Junior." Misaki Kamiigusa was so excited that she was about to rush over and hug Jiang Jing.

"Stop, stop, I'm still making breakfast, senior." Even Jiang Jing was a little annoyed by Misaki Kamiigusa's casual behavior that didn't consider the occasion.

At this moment, the porridge in Jiang Jing's hand was also cooked under the layer of solar flames below.

Jiang Jing, carrying a bowl of porridge that was kept at a constant temperature and glistened with a delicate, snow-white hue, walked into the room. Looking at Shiina Mashiro on the bed, he called out, "Mashiro, get up and have breakfast."

"It smells so good, Sorata." Shiina Mashiro, who had been lazily not wanting to move, suddenly opened her eyes, her small nostrils twitched, and her gaze fell on Jiang Jing's hand.

"Drink it, it'll give you energy." Jiang Jing looked at the girl he had raised into a foodie—no, now she was a young woman—with amusement.

However, Shiina Mashiro, who finally got her wish last night, was even more attached to Jiang Jing than before. She sat up with her naked body wrapped in a sheet, looking at Jiang Jing like a puppy and acting coquettishly.

"Sorata, hello."

"So you're really going to become a pet? Didn't you say you were going to try to be a girlfriend?" Jiang Jing said, sitting on the bed and scooping up a spoonful of food to bring to her lips.

After opening her mouth and eating the porridge, Shiina Mashiro's face immediately lit up with happiness. After swallowing, she felt a warmth spread through her body, then shook her head and said seriously, "I'm not going to try anymore. I want to be Sorata's pet."

"Huh, why are you going to be a pet again?" Jiang Jing looked at her strangely, while scooping up another spoonful and holding it to her mouth.

"Because there are too many women who want to steal Sorata's pet, but Sorata only has me as his pet, so I am unique," Shiina Mashiro said smugly, looking like she was very smart.

Jiang Jing looked at her, then laughed and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You're really smart."

“Of course, I’m a really good Sorata,” Shiina Mashiro said seriously.

"Yes, you're very capable." Jiang Jing shook his head.

"Meow……"

Just then, Xiao Guang, who had been locked out all night and was initially very excited and happy because Jiang Jing was back, walked in and called out to the two of them with dissatisfaction.

"Meow..." Hikaru jumped onto the bed, sat in the middle, looked up at Shiina Mashiro, flicked his tail, and showed a human-like disdain on his face.

It seemed to be saying, "You're just a fake pet, and I'm the real pet." Immediately, Shiina Mashiro also looked down at Hikari, her gaze calmly meeting itss.

An atmosphere of imperceptible battlefield began to spread, as if the man and the cat were engaged in a mental battle over who was Jiang Jing's pet.

Boom boom boom boom!!

In the spiritual world, bolts of lightning and flames exploded behind Shiina Mashiro, surrounded by a world-destroying whirlwind, her divine power as vast as a prison.

Opposite her, a savage white tiger, hundreds of meters tall and thousands of meters long, with a pair of wings on its back and a single white horn on its head, roared thunderously.

Chapter 274 Jiang Jing's Unconventional Path

A low, mournful melody of the tide swirled between heaven and earth. In the rain, Tomoya Okazaki knelt on the ground, looking dejected, explaining why he could no longer play basketball.

Looking at the boy on the ground whose scars she had inadvertently reopened, Furukawa Nagisa, whose body was starting to burn with fever again, was shaken by endless self-reproach and then collapsed in the rain.

"Furuhe, Furukawa..."

Dango, dango, dango, dango... Just then, the ending theme, Dango Daikazoku, slowly began to play, followed by an introduction of the animation team members appearing on the screen.

Dubbing

Okazaki Tomoya Aoyama Nanami

Furukawa Nagisa Aoyama Nanami

Fujibayashi Apricot Aoyama Nanami

Fujibayashi Aoyama Nanami

Sakagami Tomoyo Aoyama Nanami

Ibuki Fuuko Aoyama Nanami

Ichinose Kotomi Aoyama Nanami...

"Kanda, are you sure this is alright?" In the lounge area on the first floor of the Sakura-sou studio, looking at the screen on the 80-inch wall-mounted TV, Aoyama Nanami still asked with some concern.

In the casually furnished sofa area, Aoyama Nanami and Kamiigusa Misaki sat on a single sofa, while Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro squeezed onto the sofa opposite them.

Ryunosuke Akasaka, a super shut-in with long black hair, sat to the side, ignoring the anime playing and typing away on his laptop.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems." Jiang Jing didn't seem to care about the issue.

Misaki Kamiigusa, hugging a cute plush pillow, looked at Jiang Jing excitedly and said, "Junior, what do you think?"

"Great job, senior, you're amazing," Jiang Jing praised.

Two episodes of animation were produced from scratch in just over half a month, and they reached a first-class level in terms of quality and all aspects, but the main force was only Misaki Kamiigusa.