The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

Chapter 63 Senior, it’s not safe outside

"Today is the day when the second volume of my junior's work is released, and the first volume also bucks the trend and sells well. How can we celebrate if you are not here." Misaki Kamikusa stood up and shouted happily.

"Junior, come here quickly."

"Congratulations Kanda." Mitaka Jin supported the frame of the mirror and blessed with a smile on his face, with a touch of envy deep in his eyes.

Because Kanda Sorata was just an ordinary student when he moved here last year, and he was far behind him in all aspects.

Although he never cared about this, nor did he show any arrogance, just like a senior who always took care of Kanda, deep down in his heart he still felt a bit normal and complacent.

But who knew that after this year's spring break, Sorata Kanda would show off his amazing talent as if he was a different person.

The first novel he wrote on a trial basis is now selling like hotcakes, which makes Mitaka Jin, who has been working hard, envious. Think about how much he has eaten along the way from an ordinary science student to a well-known screenwriter in the industry. bitter.

"Well done, Kanda." Qianshi Qianhiro rarely drank today, his eyes were clear and full of relief.

"Come on Sorata." Shiina Mashiro looked at Jiang Jing blankly, and made a cheering gesture with his left hand.

"Although I read your book when it was written and thought you would succeed, I still congratulate you." Ryunosuke Akasaka, who has black hair and is more beautiful than a girl, said coolly.

At this moment, Jiang Jing suddenly felt uncomfortable with the scene in front of him...

"Hahahaha... Thank you for your blessings." With a smile on his face, Jiang Jing suppressed the feeling of responsibility in his heart and walked over.

The lively hot pot meal lasted until ten o'clock. Seeing the so-so Shiina Mashiro's cheeks stained with a little oil at some point, Jiang Jing couldn't help but shake his head and put down his chopsticks.

"Wait, there's something on your face."

As he spoke, Jiang Jing took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped it off with Shiina Mashiro. Shiina Mashiro remained motionless and very cooperative, which gave Jiang Jing the illusion of taking care of his ignorant daughter.

The question is, when did he have such a big daughter? His wife didn't even live with him, okay?

"Ahem...I've finished eating. You continue." At this moment, Mitaka Jin, who was across the table, put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth and stood up, as if he was about to go out.

"Senior, are you going out tonight?" Jiang Jing asked.

Mitaka Jin adjusted his glasses and said with a smart smile: "Well, I made an agreement with Rumi to go to her place today."

Rumi is a pink-collar person whom Mitaka Jin is dating. She is unmarried and rents an apartment by herself in a relatively remote community.

But when Mitaka Jin said these words, Misaki Kamikusa, who was sitting next to him, darkened her eyes, and the smile on her face suddenly seemed a little far-fetched, which made Jiang Jing frown.

"Wait a minute, senior."

At the door, Jiang Jing chased after him, patted Mitaka Jin on the shoulder and reminded him: "I heard it's a little unsafe to go out at night recently. Why don't you go out tomorrow?"

"Kanda actually cares about people."

"I didn't know how to do it before."

"You used to only complain." Mitaka Jin waved his hand nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I always pay attention to safety."

After saying this, Mitaka Jin opened the entrance door and walked out very gracefully.

Standing at the door and watching Mitaka Ren leave, Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, then shook his head and turned back.

But when he returned to the house, the only people sitting at the table were Shiina Mashiro and Akasaka Ryunosuke.

"Oops! I'm full. After playing for two days, I should go work on my animation." Misaki touched her belly and ran upstairs.

"The hot pot tonight is good, you guys eat slowly." As he said that, Qianshi Qianxun opened the refrigerator, took a few cans of beer and went back to the house.

"I'm full too, and I still have a code to come out." As he said that, Akasaka Ryunosuke also put down his chopsticks, flicked his black hair and turned around coldly and returned to the house.

Suddenly, only Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro were left in the lively living room, staring with big eyes. Suddenly Jiang Jing reacted and shouted upstairs: "Hey, that's not right, you are on duty today, teacher."

"Oh! What a man, how can I care about such a trivial matter?"

"Kanda, can you bear to let a beautiful woman who is exhausted physically and mentally after a busy day do this?" Chihiro Qianshi's drunken voice came from above, explaining that today's friendship had failed again.

"Sata, let me help you." Mashiro Shiina stood up, looking at the messy table eager to try.

"No, just watch from the sidelines. I'm afraid I'll be even busier later." Jiang Jing quickly stopped him.

"Sata is annoying." Mashiro Shiina was a little dissatisfied with being underestimated.

"This is not a nasty question." Jiang Jing rolled his eyes.

"Sata isn't cute."

"Do you think it's appropriate to call a boy cute?"

"That……"

"Stop it, I'll find clothes for you, you go take a shower first." Jiang Jing decisively sent Shiina Mashiro up to take a shower, and then started to clear the table.

It stands to reason that given Jiang Jing's dark and twisted experience, even if he had faced difficulties in the past, he would not be so content with the status quo and just want to enjoy life as a salted fish.

But now, because of the crack in the true spirit, Jiang Jing can separate the twisted side of his heart that is as dark as an abyss and converge it deep in his soul.

He wouldn't suddenly have the idea of ​​destroying the world while walking on the road, or he wouldn't see a loving couple on the street and have such twisted and cruel thoughts as beating them to death and studying their souls.

After thousands of tribulations, hundreds of lives... Ahem, that's wrong.

At this time, Jiang Jing's subjective consciousness is based on the personality he had in his previous life before entering the nightmare space, and the personality of Kanda Sorata in this life.

Possessing all the past memories, his personality tends to be content with the status quo before being stimulated subjectively. He behaves like an ordinary person who has experienced ups and downs and returned to his original nature.

And he is enjoying such lively days very much now.

After tidying up the living room, Jiang Jing went back to the room, picked up shorts and a T-shirt and prepared to take a shower.

"Sorata, blow dry your hair." Mashiro Shiina, wrapped in a bath towel, called to Jiang Jing at the stairs on the second floor.

Her long, wet, light yellow hair hung loosely around her shoulders, and her beautiful face was flushed because she had just taken a shower. Under the light, she had the astonishing charm of a hibiscus bursting out of water, and one that would captivate the whole country.

And looking up from the angle of the river view downstairs, following the pair of round thighs that were faintly shining under the light, you could even vaguely see some mysterious scenes.

"You're such a big person, you can brag on your own."

"Sorata."

"Oh! Okay..." Jiang Jing, who knew that he couldn't take a bath peacefully without blowing her, shook his head and walked up to the second floor with his clothes.

"Okay, don't draw too late tonight, go to bed early." In front of the dressing table, Shiina Mashiro was wrapped in a bath towel, sitting there obediently, exposing her white shoulders and ivory-like legs.

Jiang Jing, who helped her dry her hair, turned off the hair dryer and warned Shiina Mashiro.