The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

After her cryptic confession was rejected that day, in the past few months, although Kasumigaoka Shiyu said she didn't mind on the surface, there was always a feeling of reluctance lingering in her heart.

But at this time, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to care anymore.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had gotten the information he wanted, shook his head and walked out, saying lightly: "I'll go back if I have something else to do. You can continue passing by."

Walking on the road carrying a beautiful girl with rare temperament and appearance, Jiang Jing and the two people were very conspicuous and frequently attracted attention.

However, Mashiro Shiina, who was lying on Jiang Jing's back with a calm face and happy eyes, didn't care at all about these glances, and was enjoying the pampering from Jiang Jing.

As for Jiang Jing, he didn't even care. He was carrying Shiina Mashiro, who was as light as nothing, and his attention had drifted to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that pervaded the world.

At this time, Jiang Jing keenly sensed that the thick free energy between heaven and earth that was originally suitable for practice was almost 30% stronger than what he had sensed when he first woke up.

Don't underestimate it, it's only 30%. It's astonishing that the aura intensity of the entire world has increased by 30%, especially since the pollution energy mixed with the original free aura energy has also increased, and it has vaguely reached the point of qualitative change.

And the reason is the Void Storm.

I don’t know whether this so-called void storm was accidentally set off by the place below, or whether it was consciously penetrated by the vibration of the world’s rules. Jiang Jing's eyes showed thoughts.

Jiang Jing had long noticed the changes in the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When the so-called void storm appeared, there were faint signs of improvement, but it was not obvious at the time.

After the peak of the storm, Jiang Jing noticed when he came back last night that in just two days, the concentration of spiritual energy in this world had increased by more than 20%.

With Jiang Jing's experience and vision, he did not believe that these changes occurred unconsciously. Thinking of this, Jiang Jing couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his face and whispered: "Interesting, it seems like it will be lively later."

Today is Monday again. There are two books in PY. You can check them out to see if you are interested.

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"Supernatural looks like he's seen a ghost"

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"Me and the Two-Dimensional Heroines in Prison"

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Chapter 173 Yukinoshita Harano asks for help, Jiang Jing is idle

"Sata, what's the excitement?"

Shiina Mashiro, who was on Jiang Jing's back, lay down and put her face on Jiang Jing's shoulder and asked curiously. A trace of her hair also hung on the tip of Jiang Jing's nose, exuding a faint fragrance.

Jiang Jing smiled: "I said the station is a bit busy, let's take a taxi."

Hearing this, Shiina Mashiro also looked at the station in front, and found that indeed many people were waiting for the bus there today. She couldn't help but nodded: "Okay Sorata."

"Now that I'm fine, I'm coming down. Do your feet still hurt?" Jiang Jing, who was standing on the street and about to stop the car, rolled his eyes.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to hurt anymore, Yakuta." Mashiro Shiina blinked, and climbed down from Jiang Jing's back with sudden realization, and stood aside obediently, pretending that I didn't know anything.

"By the way, Mashiro, tell me what you would like to do if you had the power to fly to the sky and escape from the earth one day." Jiang Jing said suddenly while waiting in the car.

"Painting." Mashiro Shiina replied without thinking.

Shiina Mashiro's decisive answer made Jiang Jing smile and nod: "Yes."

But at this moment, the mobile phone in Jiang Jing's pocket rang.

"Hey!" Jiang Jing put the phone to his ear.

"Teacher Kanda, I'm not disturbing you now, are I?" Yuriko Uemura's voice sounded from the other side.

"It's okay. I'm already out of school. What can I do?"

"I want to visit Mr. Kanda later. One is to send the teacher the royalties paid last month, and the other is to talk to Mr. Kanda about the release of three volumes this month."

"Originally, I wanted to talk to you, Mr. Kanda, about these things after the banquet the day before yesterday, but you guys left a little early that day." Yuriko Uemura opposite said with a smile.

"Oh, that's okay." Jiang Jingding nodded. Of course Jiang Jing had no problem with someone sending money over.

Then he said: "But you can come over later. I'm going to the supermarket center to buy groceries. By the way, I'll treat you to a taste of my craftsmanship today."

"Ah... Mr. Kanda's craftsmanship? Okay, I'll be there on time." Yuriko Uemura, who was opposite, was stunned when she heard that Jiang Jing was buying vegetables and cooking, and then she quickly agreed.

"By the way, Mr. Kanda, can I bring someone with me later?" Yuriko Uemura asked politely.

"Bring someone here? Who."

"It's Kaguya Shinomiya, who goes to the same school as Mr. Kanda and is currently an intern at a publishing house. She is now responsible for the daily affairs of Mr. Kanda's works. I want you to meet more so that we can communicate more easily in the future." Yuriko Uemura explained.

"Oh, sure, it will be more lively if there are more people." Jiang Jing said nonchalantly.

"Thank you, Mr. Kanda. I won't disturb Mr. Kanda. I'll see you later."

"My editor is going to send money over later, so I'm going to treat her to dinner." Jiang Jing, who put away his phone, looked at Shiina Mashiro's undisguised curious eyes and explained.

"Is it Sorata's royalties?" Shiina Mashiro's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Um."

When Jiang Jing and the two took a taxi to the Comprehensive Center Mall, which is the largest in Ashikaga District and the only one nearby that sells high-end ingredients, it was almost five o'clock because they were delayed by Kasumigaoka Shiu, and the whole mall was packed with people.

"Sorata, this looks delicious." In the crowded fruit section, Mashiro Shiina picked up a ripe durian with a crack, put her nose to it and smelled it.

Immediately afterwards, Mashiro Shiina was immediately impressed that durian is a supreme delicacy for those who like it, but the stinky taste can't stand the stimulation of those who can't eat it, so she put it down with a look of disgust.

"Put it in. I'll make you a pearl fruit pudding tonight. This is the main ingredient." Jiang Jing pushed the cart and put the durian in.

"Is this the main ingredient delicious? Sorata?" Although Jiang Jing's cooking skills are getting better and better, Shiina Mashiro still looks at the ugly durian with some suspicion.

Jiang Jing laughed when he heard this: "I'm afraid that you won't have enough to eat and will compete with the senior sister."

Mashiro Shiina wrinkled her nose and protested: "That's because Sorata, you don't do more every time." As he said this, Mashiro Shiina made a gesture of hugging a watermelon.

Jiang Jing stretched out his hand to rub Shiina's long white hair, and said with a chuckle: "Haven't you heard the saying that when water is full, it will overflow? Do so much, just enough for everyone."

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Bang! !

In the study room of Yukinoshita's family, a well-known family in Chiba Prefecture, a young man with a yellow face and about thirty years old had a bruised face and a bruised face. He was thrown to the ground by two bodyguards and his hands were tied behind his back.

In the room, Yukinoshita Ryusuke sat solemnly in the middle, with his wife Yukinoshita Mieko sitting on one side, and Yukinoshita Harano on the other.

Looking at the man on the ground, Yukinoshita Ryusuke frowned and said in a deep voice: "Yasuda-kun, my Yukinoshita family has been very kind to you over the years. Why did you tamper with Harano's car?" It almost caused her an accident.”

Yukinoshita Yono on the side also frowned and looked at the person on the ground who had a blue face and gave people a very bad feeling.