The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in the Comics

"Uh... Really." Jiang Jing finally thought about it, but he still didn't say the difference between what he said about growing up and what Shiina Mashiro said about growing tall.

As for the height of Shiina Mashiro, it should be that the lawful blood network started to play a role. When transforming her body, it also made Shiina Mashiro's body evolve towards perfection.

No matter what kind of life it is, the path of cultivation is actually to evolve to perfection as soon as possible. This perfection does not mean appearance, but another kind of Dzogchen.

However, in this process, the appearance will adjust itself as the strength improves.

And there is no accurate concept of the perfect human appearance. Anyway, the man is handsome and handsome, with a tall and slender figure.The woman is beautiful and beautiful, with a tall and plump figure.

In other words, Shiina Mashiro, who is already as delicate as a human elf, will become more and more beautiful as time goes by.

No, it seems that after this misunderstanding, Shiina Mashiro will be more confident when shooting the meat in his bowl in the future.Jiang Jing suddenly thought of this question.

"Sorata, Ayano sent a message at noon to say that my application to expedite the serialization of EVA has been approved." Mashiro Shiina said suddenly.

Jiang Jing nodded casually: "Have you published ten pages at a time in the weekly magazine since this week?"

"No, it's twenty pages." Shiina Mashiro corrected.

"what?"

Jiang Jing was a little strange: "How could it be twenty pages?"

Weekly comics are an opportunity for many new illustrators of Neon to debut. Each issue of the weekly is reserved for an illustrator with five pages. After the publication, the works that received a good response will continue to be serialized, and the works that have a bad response will be cut directly.

Therefore, although Shiina Mashiro released ten pages at a time, it was a bit embarrassing for Ayano, but now that EVA is more popular than all the serial comics in the weekly magazine, it is normal to pass Jiang Jing.

But [-] pages is a bit strange, and it can't be justified for one person to occupy four places.

Shiina Mashiro said quietly: "I just told Ayano that I wanted to serialize quickly, but she said that the serialization of the last three funny animes didn't work well, so she gave me the position."

"Is that so?" Jiang Jing twitched his eyebrows, vaguely guessing that it should be because of his identity.

And just as Jiang Jing thought, as the editor of Shiina Mashiro, Iida Ayano had long been reminded by the board of directors above to meet Shiina Mashiro's needs.

Similarly, Jiang Jing's works, whether they are adaptations of novels or comics, animation adaptations and game adaptations, are also regarded as the most important thing to do.

The most resources, the most publicity, the only purpose is to make this boss happy and satisfied.

For the Uemura family behind Dengeki Bunko, sacrificing some useless money to please a powerful transcendent is a hugely profitable investment.

After all, hundreds of millions and billions of money are already dispensable to a family of their status, but the favor of an extraordinary person who might die at a critical moment is more important than anything else.

Even if the strong man may not care about these actions, everything has gone through a process, they only need to express respect and kindness, and the rest will be discussed separately.

"Look, Sorata." At this moment, Shiina Mashiro finally finished the work in his hand.

"Oh, let me take a look." Said Jiang Jing sat up, and took the sketchpad from Shiina Mashiro's hand.

However, when Jiang Jing saw Zhenbai's work, he couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.The painting on the drawing board is him, but it is not him who usually looks lazy.

On the face with sharp water chestnut angles, the facial features are three-dimensional, and a head of black hair that reaches to the ears is parted obliquely, slightly covering the pair of straight and sharp sword eyebrows.

A pair of black and white pupils below are shining like stars, and the eyes are indifferent, revealing a long distance, like a god holding a throne above the stars overlooking all living beings.

Majestic, indifferent, and calm and indifferent to everything.

And what Jiang Jing cares about is not the painting that almost looks like a real person in front of his eyes, but the subtle dao rhyme on this painting.

After possessing extraordinary power, it is not surprising that with Shiina Mashiro's perverted talent for painting, he would touch Lu Jiangjing, who is a master of painting, but he was a little surprised to do this in only two or three days.

As for the way Shiina Mashiro saw him, Jiang Jing didn't care very much. He never cared about what he looked like in the eyes of others.

"How about Sorata, don't you look dignified like this?" Shiina Mashiro looked at Jiang Jing.

Hearing this, Jiang Jing smiled slightly, handed her the drawing board and nodded: "The drawing is not bad, I think you can try to take the road of learning through painting."

"According to painting?" Shiina Mashiro tilted her head, looking at Jiang Jing in doubt.

"Whether it's painting, singing, playing the piano, etc., it's all about conveying your emotions and ideas you want to express."

"And the so-called Taoism through painting is to express one's own cognition and perception of the scenery or characters you want to paint with a stronger idea that interferes with reality."

And just as Jiang Jing explained to Shiina Mashiro what the so-called drawing into the Tao is, in the activity room of the Mystery Research Department, Rias sat on her exclusive boss chair and quietly looked at the ancient book in her hand.

In the sofa area, Junai Jidao and Kitty Tacheng didn't go to class today, and they sat comfortably sipping tea and snacks opposite each other.

However, from the occasional shaking of Himejima Akeno's hand holding the teacup, it can be seen that her heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

"It seems that Sorata won't come over this afternoon. It's rare that someone specially prepared snacks and good tea for him." Himejima Akeno said regretfully.

"Sorata? At noon, my classmate said that he saw Sorata resting on Senior Shiina's knee, sleeping under the shade of a tree behind the teaching building." Tacheng Kitty said casually while eating a biscuit.

Hearing this, Lias put down the demonic book in her hand, folded her hands and propped her chin and said calmly: "Is that so, no wonder."

After the banquet that day, Rias, the others and Shiina Mashiro had a tacit understanding that the well water does not violate the river water.

Jiang Jing belonged to Shiina Mashiro in the morning and noon at Sakura Village and the school, and Jiang Jing no longer went to the rooftop to sleep in the afternoon, but went to the activity department to enjoy the service of two women, very tacit understanding.

But today this tacit understanding seems to be broken.

"Forget it, we are one step too late after all, it's useless to argue about these things, anyway, our relationship with Sorata is no longer an outsider." Just when Akeno Himejima looked at Rias, Rias said lightly.

Akeno Himejima lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and smiled slightly: "That's right, we demons have been around for a long time, so we don't care who is by Sorata's side now, as long as we are still by his side thousands of years from now."

"Minister, Senior Akeno, do you all like Sorata that much? Is the love in human mouth really that good?" The young Tacheng kitten on the opposite side looked at Lias and the others with some incomprehension.

Looking at the kitten, Himejima Akeno smiled and said: "The so-called love is not that complicated. At first I was actually just a little curious about Sorata, but as we get along longer and those things happened, I gradually became attracted to him."