The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in with Sakura Dormitory

At that time, some people will regret it, some will choose to just get by, and some will work hard to change their fate. Of course, most people will eventually go with the flow.

After all, even if you don't go to university or get into a prestigious school, it doesn't mean you can't live or make a lot of money. There are countless paths in life, and there's always one that suits everyone. Some paths are even more comfortable than those of students who work hard to get into top universities.

For example, if your home was demolished for redevelopment...

Aoyama Nanami breathed a sigh of relief, while Kamiikusa Misaki, standing to the side, was somewhat disappointed because there was no excitement to watch. Shiina Mashiro, sitting at the table, remained calm and showed no reaction.

Just then, Hiratsuka Shizuka continued, "However, I think it would be better if you guys showed up at school once in a while. Now that your Sakura Dormitory is so famous, many students from all grades come to Class 1 to see you every day."

“But you haven’t been to school since the start of the semester. There have been a lot of negative rumors circulating both inside and outside the school, which has bothered Xiaochun, the homeroom teacher of Class 1, and she complains to me every day.”

Chihiro Sengoku sighed, "Yes, it makes Haru very happy that two of our classmates are famous at school, but because of your daily absences, Haru's hair is almost turning white with worry."

“Chihiro, we’re not skipping class to play, we’re very busy,” Misaki Kamiigusa retorted earnestly.

"Yes, I'm very busy," Chihiro replied casually, opening the refrigerator and taking out a can of beer as she spoke, looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka with a questioning gaze.

Hiratsuka Shizuka politely declined, saying, "Please drink, Sengoku-sensei. I don't drink alcohol anymore."

She used to smoke and drink, but since finding Jiang Jing again, Hiratsuka Shizuka has given them up because she knows that normal men don't like their women smoking and drinking, even if Jiang Jing doesn't care.

"By the way, where's Jing?" After talking for a while, Hiratsuka Shizuka realized that Jiang Jing hadn't come out yet, and she couldn't sense his presence.

"Kage...?" Misaki Kamiigusa and Nanami Aoyama were somewhat bewildered, not knowing when there was a person named Kage at Sakura-sou.

"Sorata went to throw out the trash," Shiina Mashiro said calmly, knowing who she was referring to.

"Throw away the trash."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes flickered for a moment, then she smiled slightly: "I've already informed you here. Do you want to come visit me at school? I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."

"By the way, Sengoku-sensei, which direction is your garbage dump in? I'll let Kanda-kun know on the way."

"You're leaving so soon, Hiratsuka-sensei?" Chihiro Sengoku was a little disappointed, as she had originally planned to have her stay for dinner and chat with a teacher of similar age who was also single.

“Yes, I just moved to Kyoto, and there’s still a lot to do at my new apartment,” Hiratsuka Shizuka explained.

"I see. Then I won't keep Hiratsuka-sensei. After leaving Sakura-sou from the garbage dump, just walk straight ahead in the opposite direction from where we came. You'll see it when you turn the second alley."

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As Hiratsuka Shizuka arrived at Sakura-sou, Jiang Jing, carrying a trash bag in one hand and with the other in his pocket, leisurely walked to the pile and casually tossed the trash bag into it.

Then Jiang Jing yawned and lazily prepared to go back.

However, as Jiang Jing walked out of the alley, an old man in white home clothes walked by with a white mongrel dog. Jiang Jing couldn't help but greet him: "Grandpa, out walking your dog again today?"

This elderly man, who looks to be in his fifties or sixties, walks his dog along this street every morning and evening. He met Kanda Sorata last year, who still hasn't regained his memories, so they are acquaintances. Therefore, when they occasionally bump into each other, Jiang Jing will greet him.

At that moment, he looked just like an ordinary high school student, polite and courteous, which made him very likable.

"It's Kanda."

Looking at Jiang Jing, whose demeanor had changed dramatically in a year, the old man praised, "Out throwing out the trash again? It must be hard on you. You're the only boy in such a big dorm, and you're the one doing all the heavy work."

Jiang Jing smiled and said, "It's nothing, but sir, Akasaka in Sakura-sou is also a man."

The old man walking the dog was taken aback, a look of confusion in his eyes: "Akasaka! The one who rarely comes out, with long hair, and prettier than a girl, isn't she a woman?"

In the old man's memory, the current Sakura-sou is full of girls, except for the river view: the enthusiastic and lively Misaki Kamiigusa, the polite and courteous Nanami Aoyama, and the quiet and elegant Mashiro Shiina.

There's also the black-haired girl, Ryunosuke Akasaka, who rarely goes out and is only seen a few times a year, although he always felt that the name sounded like a man's.

"Ahem... no, Akasaka is a man, he just likes to keep his hair long." Jiang Jing coughed lightly to correct Akasaka Ryunosuke.

"What? She's a man after all." The old man was taken aback.

But then the old man touched his bald head, which was now shiny with oil, and laughed: "Haha... I'm getting old, I can't even tell the difference between men and women anymore."

"By the way, sir, you looked so worried earlier, is something wrong?" Jiang Jing asked casually as he walked with the old man.

Upon hearing this, the old man's face showed a bitter expression, and he sighed, "Alas... something has happened."

Jiang Jing showed a little concern that a normal person would have, and casually asked, "It's not a big deal, is it?"

"Luckily it's nothing serious. It's just that my son, Seiya, was fine about two weeks ago, but he started acting strangely after returning from a business trip," the old man said, frowning.

"Strange, how so?" Jiang Jing asked, slightly intrigued.

As for that Seiya Jiang Jingzhi, he is the old man's son, whose full name is Ryuguuin Seiya. After graduating, he has been working at a trading company.

It seemed someone was confiding in him. The old man, who had been holding back for a while, didn't hide anything and sighed again: "After he came back from his business trip, he quit his good job and bought a lot of exercise equipment. He exercises at home every day and never goes out."

“I exercise every day except for eating and sleeping. Although I look much stronger than before, my unusual behavior always makes me a little worried.”

"Fortunately, he doesn't have any other strange habits besides his crazy exercise, otherwise my wife and I would have taken him to see a doctor."

Jiang Jing nodded: "I see. Then he might have just suddenly become interested in fitness, and he'll probably be fine after a while."

Just then, Jiang Jing saw Hiratsuka Shizuka standing at the intersection ahead with a smile on her face.

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Chapter 402 So big... no, it's so white, that's not right either.

Seeing Hiratsuka Shizuka waiting for him at the intersection, Jiang Jing chuckled and said, "I've been skipping too many classes, which has attracted your teacher here."

Hiratsuka Shizuka brushed a stray strand of hair from her ear, gave Jiang Jing a bright smile, and said softly, "Yes, I came to talk to you about skipping class."

The old man standing to the side seemed to have had his youth too. Looking at this scene, he smiled ambiguously on his aged face: "Kanda, it seems this teacher has something to discuss with you. I won't disturb you any longer."

"Goodbye, sir." Jiang Jing smiled and waved to the old man.

After the old man left, Hiratsuka Shizuka, carrying her handbag, spoke gently, "Kanda-kun, would you like to take a walk with me by the river and talk about why you've been skipping class every day?"

Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Teacher is so beautiful, we could chat all night long, let alone just chat."

Hiratsuka Shizuka wasn't afraid of him at all. A hint of charm emanated from her eyes as she smiled and said, "I have no objection, but do you have time?"

Jiang Jing shrugged: "Time is like a ditch, you can always squeeze some out."

That's what they said, but afterwards the two of them just strolled slowly side by side on the riverbank.

Like a couple in love, Jiang Jing patiently listened to Hiratsuka Shizuka chattering away, her tone light and cheerful as she recounted the daily trivia that had happened to her since arriving at Mizukao.

The pleasant time slipped away unnoticed by Hiratsuka Shizuka.

The banks of the river are covered with lush green grass, exuding the fresh fragrance of natural plants, and rippling with green waves in the river breeze.

At this moment, the setting sun cast its rays, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene. Holding hands with Jiang Jing, Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly felt a desire to freeze time at this moment.

But it's impossible.

It took Jiang Jing an hour to get back to Sakura-sou. As soon as he entered, he saw that dinner had already been set out on the table. Chihiro Sengoku was drinking beer, while Mashiro Shiina, Misaki Kamiigusa, and Nanami Aoyama were all watching him enter.

Misaki Kamiigusa's eyes gleamed with the excitement of watching a spectacle, wondering what Jiang Jing would say if he were caught by the teacher. She was also somewhat curious about Aoyama Nanami.

However, Shiina Mashiro knew that Jiang Jing and that woman had an unusual relationship, so although she also looked curious, she wanted to know what happened next.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Jing walked over naturally and sat down next to Shiina Mashiro.

"Junior, junior, did you get scolded by your teacher?" Misaki Kamiigusa looked at Jiang Jing excitedly, eager to see her all-powerful junior get his comeuppance.

"Why is she scolding me?" Jiang Jing shrugged.

Misaki Ueiso was immediately disappointed, then looked at Jiang Jing strangely: "Hey, junior, since she didn't scold you, what did you two talk about after she found you? Why did it take you so long to come back?"

"We didn't talk about much."

"We just talked about something big"

No, it's good white.

No, that's not right either, it's too round..."

cough cough...

Pfft! Chihiro Sengoku, who had just drunk her beer, spat it out. Luckily, she didn't hit the table. Nanami Aoyama, who had just taken a bite of food, almost choked as well, her face turning red.

Seeing Chihiro's eyes light up, Nanami Aoyama blushing suddenly, and Mashiro Shiina taking a big bite of her steak, Jiang Jing couldn't help but laugh, leaving Misaki Kamiigusa completely bewildered.

"Okay, I'm not teasing you anymore. Actually, we didn't talk much, just chatted about everyday things, and then I took her to the station."

Wiping her mouth, Chihiro Sengoku, who had finished a can of beer in one gulp, put down the bottle and looked at Jiang Jing suspiciously: "That's it?"

As for Jiang Jing and the new, beautiful teacher Hiratsuka Shizuka, the astute Chihiro Chigoro was willing to swear on her integrity that there was definitely something wrong with their relationship.

"That's it. But I promised her I'd go to school for half a day tomorrow, after all, I have to give Xiaochun face," Jiang Jing said with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Jing's upright gaze, Chihiro Chihiro couldn't help but wonder if her sixth sense was wrong. She nodded and said, "That's true. Xiaochun has been having a lot of headaches lately because of you guys. It seems like her menopause has come early."

"Menopause? Isn't Haru just thirty like you, Chihiro?"

"..." Chihiro Sengoku's hand holding the chopsticks froze, as if a sharp arrow had struck her vital point.

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While Jiang Jing was leisurely enjoying his ordinary life, seemingly unaware of any crisis, more than thirty of the ninety-seven worlds that were floating and sinking in the distant space-time storm had already been stained red with blood.

Thirty-six world branches spread in all directions, their surfaces already radiating a blood-red light that seemed to be alive, writhing like tongues of fire, like tentacles stretching for billions of miles, a terrifying sight.

The magic array, which had already sacrificed blood to thirty-six worlds, had entered its middle stage. No one could stop it, and at the same time, a red aura appeared in twenty-four more worlds.

At the same time, a terrifying and dark aura of danger emanated from the distant past and was sensed by all the beings above the level of gods in the Central World.

"Is this the power of the Blood Sacrifice Demon Array? It's astonishing." In the void outside the forbidden zone, Sazex turned his head to look into the depths of the dark void, his expression extremely solemn.

Just now, having merged with the rules of destruction of the underworld, he suddenly had a sudden inspiration, and a scene appeared before his eyes where darkness engulfed the world, and all living beings were plunged into death and destruction.

Furthermore, his heart was throbbing with a dull pain, and a sense of unease was a warning from the depths of his being. This was a death threat he had never felt since he became a god and transformed into the destroyer of the rules of the underworld.

Before the attack was even launched, the mere brewing of the attack gave him the illusion that he was almost doomed, even across a vast distance of time and space. The intensity of this crisis gave him an ominous premonition.

The other party no longer seemed to be concealing their malice and actions.