My Sign-in Life in Douluo

Jiang Siming took Tang San straight to Lanba Academy, though the main gate now bore the name Shrek Academy.

"Brother Siming, does our Shrek Academy have a school in Tiantou City too?" Tang San asked with some curiosity.

"San, you must never ask the Grandmaster about this, otherwise it will be very bad," Jiang Siming warned with good intentions.

Tang San nodded in confusion, but he didn't say anything further.

After the guard announced their arrival, the two had just entered Shrek Academy when they discovered two male students pestering Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing respectively.

"What the hell? You dare touch my wife? You must have a death wish!" Jiang Siming leaped over, kicked out, and sent both of them flying.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the arriving Jiang Siming with a sense of relief, holding one of his hands with both of hers, lowering her head as if she had done something wrong. Xiao Wu also ran toward Tang San, wrapping her legs around his waist without any hesitation.

I can't take this! The girls are too cute, and this black-bellied brother is too soft-hearted! Jiang Siming thought to himself.

"Ahem, you two. What is going on here?" Jiang Siming looked coldly at the two male students who were struggling to stand up.

"What kind of skill is a sneak attack? If you've got guts, let's have a real fight. Whoever wins gets the girls," one of the big guys said, refusing to accept the outcome.

"Real swords and guns, is it?" Jiang Siming flashed in front of them and slapped each of them across the face.

"Trying to snatch my wife, are you?" Jiang Siming slapped them both again. The two male students were beaten until their faces were swollen like pig heads.

Zhu Zhuqing, standing behind, heard Jiang Siming call her his wife. Although she didn't quite understand what it meant, she felt a sense of intimacy and her ears couldn't help but turn slightly red.

"Stop, wait a minute. We give up! Stop hitting us!" The two begged for mercy one after another.

"What kind of bad habits have you picked up? Study hard and improve every day. Instead, you're out here chasing girls, and even worse, trying to snatch mine! Get lost!" Jiang Siming said with his hands on his hips.

After resolving the farce, Tang San and Jiang Siming left with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing respectively.

Zhu Zhuqing walked along the road, appearing somewhat preoccupied.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Siming, I feel like you're different from before," Zhu Zhuqing said with some worry.

"I don't know what you went through during the month you were gone, but I feel like you are in a lot of pain right now." Zhu Zhuqing suddenly stopped and held Jiang Siming's hands tightly.

"What silly things are you saying? Aren't I perfectly fine?" Jiang Siming denied it flatly.

"Actually, you've changed. It's as if you're hiding something, using a tone of indifference to mask the pain in your heart," Zhu Zhuqing said, her heart aching for him.

Jiang Siming didn't speak. Ever since he left the White Space, his entire personality could be said to have completely changed. Jiang Siming was actually aware of it, but he had been using an indifferent tone and even saying somewhat neurotic things to hide this sense of alienation.

A lifetime of experiences! It was truly hard for Jiang Siming to forget; in reality, he possessed the memories of a twilight-aged old man.

"Zhuqing, thank you for your concern! I admit that I haven't been quite myself lately. Perhaps I really do need some quiet time." After saying this, Jiang Siming turned and walked out of the academy.

"System, is there any way to alleviate my current state?" The emotions Jiang Siming had been suppressing were finally released by Zhu Zhuqing's questioning.

"Ding, the host's current state is a side effect of forcibly activating the second stage of the Mirror World. Please activate the second stage of the Mirror World as soon as possible to undergo the third sword's trial and eliminate the side effects of the second sword."

"Then how much longer until I can activate the second stage?" Jiang Siming asked urgently.

"Please develop it yourself, host."

"Damn it!" Jiang Siming finally went mad. Inside his 12-year-old body hid a soul over 100 years old. He truly couldn't suppress it anymore, and a faint layer of blood mist began to appear in his eyes.

On the streets of Tiantou City, a man suddenly appeared, running frantically.

That's right, it was Jiang Siming.

The next day, Jiang Siming walked back to the academy, stumbling and covered in blood, before collapsing at the gate.

When Jiang Siming woke up again, he found everyone gathered around him.

"Is Siming alright?" the Grandmaster asked with concern. Everyone else also showed genuine emotion.

"I don't remember. It seems I went to the Spirit Beast Forest," Jiang Siming said, struggling to recall.

"That's not the half of it. You were absolutely insane, Kalas. The captive Spirit Beast Forest outside Tiantou City was slaughtered clean last night," Flender said with a helpless expression. Those were all walking gold spirit coins!

Chapter 46: Jiang Siming Has Amnesia

"Brother Siming, you really should thank Rongrong this time. If it weren't for her, you would probably have been arrested by the Tiantou authorities," Tang San said, spreading his hands.

"Thank you, Rongrong. This accident was a bit excessive!" Even with his thick skin, Jiang Siming couldn't help but scratch his head, looking gratefully at Ning Rongrong, who stood to the side with a haughty expression. A forest of captive spirit beasts, wiped out entirely—how much gold would that cost in compensation? Perhaps only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect wouldn't consider it a large sum.

"Siming, what exactly is wrong with you? I heard from Zhuqing that your state is very wrong!" the Grandmaster said with a serious expression.

Jiang Siming looked at Zhu Zhuqing, whose eyes were red and swollen, and felt a warmth in his heart.

"I've made everyone worry!" Jiang Siming said apologetically.

"I think I've fallen into a demonic state, and I have no way to suppress it for the time being. I don't know when it might suddenly erupt," Jiang Siming said in a low voice.

Everyone fell into a heavy silence.

"I think I should leave for a while. After all, my existence could cause irreversible consequences at any moment," Jiang Siming said solemnly.

Everyone looked at Jiang Siming, who was lying on the bed, with sadness.

"No, I want to go with you. No matter where you go, I want to be with you." Zhu Zhuqing's tears fell uncontrollably again, and she held Jiang Siming's left hand tightly.

"Brother Siming, perhaps I have a way!" Tang San, standing to the side, rubbed his chin and said seriously.

"Among the immortal herbs I gathered at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, there is exactly one Forget-Me-Not Herb. However, the Forget-Me-Not Herb will cause the user to lose all their memories." Tang San said as he took out the immortal herb.