The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in the Comics

"But don't worry, although awakened people are rare among human beings, and the potential to transform into demons is high, but not everyone in my family is qualified to do it."

"And since we decided to come to this world to go to school, let's be a good student, and don't be too special and cause trouble."

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Chapter 15

Jiang Jing, who had left the school gate, did not return to Sakura Village, but drove to the downtown commercial street to buy some tools and materials for drawing comics.

For example, special types of pencils, originals, manuscripts, paper, rulers, cloud rulers, and inks.

But after buying a pack of hundreds of manuscript papers and pencils, Jiang Jing suddenly discovered a fact that left him speechless, that he had no money.

Standing on the side of the road, Jiang Jing, who was carrying a large bag in his hand, looked at the empty wallet with only a few coins left, and couldn't help but sighed slightly: "It's a shame to actually worry about money."

As a great devil who once roamed countless worlds and brought disasters and destructions to all living beings, now he has been impoverished because of money...

Looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, a ball of sadness rose in Jiang Jing's heart.

But it seemed that Jiang Jing was not the only one who was troubled by money. At this moment, four beautiful and lovely high school girls walked past him.

"Yi, do you have to buy that guitar? It's 25 yen." Out of the four of them, the girl with long black hair, Mio Akiyama, who was walking on the left, silently calculated.

"Yeah, it's still a lot worse. I thought that [-] yen from my mother would be enough to buy a good guitar." Yui Hirazawa, with short brown hair in the middle, looked a little listless.

With her hands in her pockets, Ritsu Tanaka, a short-haired girl like a man, didn't care, and waved carelessly: "Oh, it's okay, let's work together to help Wei buy that guitar, and treat it as a club activity."

"Mmmm...I agree with Lu's proposal, part-time work...it's so interesting..." Qin Chuan, with long pale blond hair and slightly curly temperament, seemed to be very interested in part-time work, folded his hands and looked at his companion with glowing eyes.

"Ah, is this okay, everyone..." Ping Ze Yu was a little moved.

"I agree……"

"I agree too."

"Then let's work together, oh yeah~"

Looking at the four lively girls walking by, Jiang Jing sighed with a childish face: "Is this the breath of youth, carefree is enviable, but unfortunately I am old."

old?Pedestrians passing by looked strangely at this young man who pretended to be old-fashioned and sighed that time was gone.

Jiang Jing, who didn't have enough money, had no choice but to go home. When he returned to Sakura Village, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. When he entered the door, he saw Mitaka Ren, who was on duty, busy behind the kitchen counter.

"Yo... come back Kanda, you are going shopping with your female classmates, not bad." Mitaka Ren looked at the bag in Jiang Jing's hand with a teasing expression on his face.

Jiang Jing shrugged: "Senior, don't laugh at me. I don't have the charm of a senior. I am surrounded by beautiful women every day. These are just brushes and comic manuscript paper."

"Hey, do you really want to draw comics?" Mitaka Ren stirred the miso soup in his hand and looked up at Jiang Jing in surprise.

"Of course, I'm not joking. I wrote a volume of novels for submission last night, and I bought a pen and paper today to try to see if I have a talent for comics."

"..." I was a little surprised just now, thinking that Jiang Jing was really planning to be a cartoonist, Mitaka Ren chuckled and shook his head.

He wrote a volume of novels in one night and submitted them directly without checking and refining them. In his opinion, Jiang Jing was just playing around. He would soon find out how difficult it was whether it was a light novel or a comic, and then gave up.

Seeing this, Jiang Jing also smiled and didn't talk about this topic again: "Senior, you are busy, I will go back to the room first."

Meow……

As soon as Jiang Jing returned to the house, Xiaoguang, the white cat sleeping on the bed, yawned and watched him make a dependent call.

Putting down the things in his hand and tidying up, holding a few cats and playing with Jiang Jing for a while, he walked out the door, ready to go upstairs to see Shiina Mashiro.

"Shina, I'm in." Standing outside the door, Jiang Jing knocked on the door twice.

"Come in, Sorata."

"You are..." Jiang Jing, who entered the room, was taken aback.

He had cleaned up the house in the morning and now it's a mess. The bed and the floor are full of original comics, some of which are even half-drawn and thrown on the ground.

On the other hand, Shiina Mashiro was wearing only one pajamas and only a pink chubby under her body, revealing Bai Huahua's slender thighs, she was lying on the table and drawing manga intently.

After Jiang Jing entered the room, Shiina Mashiro suddenly stopped and looked up at him quietly: "Sorata, doesn't the cartoon I draw look very boring?"

Jiang Jing was startled: "...Why would you ask this?"

"Ayano said that my comics are boring." Shiina Mashiro looked at Jiang Jing like this, with a dazed look in her calm eyes.

After sleeping until noon during the day, Shiina Mashiro showed her edited volume of manga to her editor, who then told her that the manga story was boring and would definitely not be published.

As for Jiang Jing, it was because he had seen it in the morning, and the girl at this time was a little confused.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Jing didn't answer, but asked, "Shina, why do you want to draw manga? I remember that you have won many international awards for your oil painting. Obviously, oil painting is more suitable for you."

"I want to draw manga." Shiina Mashiro's calm tone revealed an unshakable firmness and persistence, especially the bright and beautiful eyes that seemed to faintly glow.

Feeling Shiina Mashiro's purity of manga, Jiang Jing nodded: "Is that so."

Saying that, Jiang Jing stretched out his hand and picked up a few manuscripts on the table, "Then do you know where your problem is?"

Shiina Mashiro shook his head and nodded again: "Ayano's story is too simple and bland."

"This is one of the points." Jiang Jing spread out the manuscripts in his hand: "Your painter is no problem, even better than those professional cartoonists, and it's too good."

"I looked at it this morning, and I think you have to solve three problems. First, the story must be interesting. The twists and turns are the stories. The plain readers like boiled water will not like it."

The second is that the expressions of the characters in the paintings should be vivid. The expressions of the characters in the comics are too rigid, which makes me feel like I am looking at you with an expressionless face. "