The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in the Comics

"But you are a little underdeveloped, that's why you are so awakened." Jiang Jing shrugged and said relaxedly.

Infected by Jiang Jing, Qingshan Qihai also slowly calmed down, and said in amazement: "Awakened with supernatural powers, underdeveloped? Kanda, how do you know so much?"

"Because there are many people like us in this world, such as Zhenbai below."

"Student Shiina, too." Aoyama Nanami was startled, a little afraid to answer.

"Well, but ordinary people can't touch these things, and we won't let them know. After all, you don't want to be treated as a monster by ordinary people." Jiang Jing reminded.

"Then Kanda, what is your awakening ability?" Aoyama Qihai asked curiously.

"I, I just have more strength."

"Is it strong, but the strength ability is really suitable for you guys." Aoyama Nanami nodded.

She didn't know the difference between Jiang Jing's greater strength and what she thought was greater.

"Qing Shan, don't move."

"what?"

Just when Qingshan Qihai was taken aback, Jiang Jing pointed at her throat, instantly startling Qingshan Qihai, she took a step back and blushed.

He said in a panic, "God...Kanda...you...what are you doing..."

"Huh? My voice." Qingshan Qihai covered her mouth, because she found that her voice had recovered, no, it became more pleasant than before.

"Okay, Qingshan, you should familiarize yourself with your abilities first. I guessed correctly that your ability should be to imitate various sounds at will, and there is still a lot of room for development."

"It's my turn to be on duty today, I'll go down and make lunch first." After speaking, Jiang Jing waved to Qingshan Qihai who was still in shock, and walked out.

But after walking out of the room, Jiang Jing stood at the door of Room 202 and said speechlessly, "Zhenbai, your paintbrush fell outside the door."

As Jiang Jing's voice fell, the door of 202 suddenly opened, Shiina Mashiro poked her head out, looked left and right on the empty floor, and looked up at Jiang Jing blankly, "Where?"

"Where is your head?"

Snapped!

what……

Jiang Jing gave her a smack on the forehead, and then he said in a bad mood: "I'm going down to cook, and next time I want to listen to it, just come in directly, it's not like I won't see anyone."

"Listen to what?" Covering her forehead, Shiina Mashiro followed Jiang Jing obediently and walked downstairs, but her face was blank, as if she didn't understand what Jiang Jing was talking about.

And just after Jiang Jing went out, Qingshan Qihai calmed down the excitement and surprise in his heart, suppressed his excitement and prepared to continue tidying his clothes, and then opened the cardboard box that Jiang Jing had opened before.

"Ah...it's terrible." Looking at the box where she put her sexy private underwear alone, Qingshan Qihai only felt her face was burning hot.

When Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro who followed came down, when he returned to the living room, he saw Misaki Umikusa sitting at the table and eating carelessly.

"Student, you are down, Xiao Qihai is okay."

"Oh, it's all right. She said that she felt much better after taking the anti-inflammatory medicine these two days. In fact, the problem is not serious." Jiang Jing said casually.

"Really, that's good." Hearing that, Misaki Kamikusa also said happily for Aoyama Nanami.

"Well, senior sister, when Aoyama's throat is healed, ask her to try dubbing your work at the beginning. If there is no problem, please ask Aoyama to dub."

"Haha... Brother, don't tell me, I'm going to do this too. Aoyama is actually capable, but he lacks experience." Misaki Uikusa, who has asked Aoyama Nanami to dub several works, affirmed.

"By the way, junior, Chihiro said that she went to a classmate's house today, so she doesn't have to cook her food at noon, and I also said that we will go to the fireworks festival together." Misaki Kamikusa felt a little regretful.

"Uh...I got it." Jiang Jing shrugged as he looked at Misaki Kamii Kusana with an unconscious expression on his face.

"Sorata, take a look at the battle scene here, what do you think about the color and light and shadow?" At this moment, Shiina Mashiro picked up a few lustful EVA original drawings from the table and handed them to Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing, who took the manuscript paper, flipped it open, and saw the scene of the first episode of the first episode, the battle and runaway between the explosive machine No. [-] and the water angel: "Has it been updated to this point?"

Shiina Mashiro nodded: "Well, Ayano will come and take this later. After the finalization, it will be printed at night and serialized tomorrow."

There are twenty pages in total, Jiang Jing looked carefully at each one, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, the tyranny and madness of the first machine is drawn, and the other colors and light are more delicate than I imagined. ,no problem."

Immediately Shiina Mashiro's eyes showed a hint of happiness.

"You two, hurry up. I'm going to make lunch. What do you want for lunch?" After speaking, Jiang Jing came to the back of the kitchen counter, tied an apron on himself and started to prepare lunch.

"Student, I want to eat tempura and omurice." Misaki Kamikusa happily raised her hand.

"Sorata, I want rice wrapped in meat, fried chicken cutlet, and grilled fish." Saying that, Shiina Mashiro imitated Misaki Ikusa and raised her hand.

Misaki Umikusana looked at Mashiro Shiina in surprise: "Hey, Mashiro, why are you all meat?"

"Eat meat to gain weight, Sorata said." Shiina Mashiro said with a serious face, and his eyes moved down to Misaki Umikusasa who was a few laps older than her.

"Uh... When did I say this?" Jiang Jing behind the kitchen counter was a little dazed, as if he didn't remember saying this.

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head: "Sorata, didn't you say that I have grown a little, so I have to eat more meat."

"...these two are not the same." Looking across Shiina Mashiro's chest, Jiang Jing behind the kitchen counter shook his head speechlessly, then opened the refrigerator and took out various ingredients and got busy.

Jiang Jing, who is busy, has a gentle expression, wearing a white apron and looking like a family husband. No one can believe that this person turned into a big sun half an hour ago, indifferent like a god of judgment, destroying a planet and countless lives .

But at this moment, Jiang Jing's hands suddenly paused, and then he continued to be busy as if nothing had happened, but his consciousness was split into two, and he came to a white church with a sinking mind.

With silver hair and red eyes, the nine-year-old Ilya looked blankly at the empty church around her, and then looked at the only figure in this space, the one with her back facing her, and asked curiously.

"Who are you?"