Persona, I am the villain and I can do whatever I want

Making a note of this, he decided to have Kotetsu do it later.

With the assistance of Oracle's drones, the combat training became more lively.

Originally, Sakura Futaba was a little nervous in the dim tunnel and was often frightened by the mysterious shadows.

But now the drones were hovering around, and the humming sound of the propellers made the originally gloomy environment less scary.

The battle continued until dinner time, and Mitsui Tsubasa returned to reality to prepare food for everyone.

After taking over the dining cart, he called Kotetsu in. He pointed at an unopened drone and said:

"Kotetsu, send someone to Iwai Munehisa's shop and ask him to help design a set of airborne weapons for this drone. A simulated one will do, and the cost is not a problem."

Kotetsu picked up the drone with a puzzled look on his face. But he quickly recalled the imitation guns that the young master had bought before, and he immediately understood.

"So the young master is a military fan, no wonder he likes these model weapons." He thought, "Since they are simulated, there is no danger at all."

So he calmly accepted the order and retreated.

After having a warm dinner together, Sakura Futaba acted like a spoiled child and insisted on sticking to Isshiki Wakaba.

With no other options, Mitsui Tsubasa had to continue their training with the Oracle.

Fight all night.

Level up!

The First Emperor: LV22 → LV23

"It only takes three days to level up..."

Mitsui Tsubasa was somewhat dissatisfied with the upgrade efficiency, but there was no other solution for the time being.

October 5, Sunday.

He slept until noon.

"Today's to-do list is... to visit Takemiya and inquire about Oya Ichiko's progress."

Let’s start with the simple ones.

Mitsui Tsubasa sat on the sofa and dialed Oya Ichiko's number.

"Hello, Mansion Reporter, I'm informant number three."

"Number Three...Oh, I see. Hello."

Ozaka Ichiko recognized his voice and naturally understood why he used a code name.

"I have compiled some more information and will send it to you shortly. Can you tell me about your actions?"

"Thank you for your help." After a few polite words, Da Zhai Yi Zi got to the point.

"We have already negotiated with the victim and will hold a protest in front of the HTPC company tomorrow. I will keep you informed of the follow-up situation."

"Okay, feel free to contact me if you need anything. Although I can't come in person, I can still provide some help."

After sharing the information, Mitsui Tsubasa hung up the phone and asked Oracle to send the information over.

There is no need to intervene in Da Zhai Yizi's case for the time being. It all depends on how far they can go on their own.

The focus is still on the impression space.

……

2pm, in front of Takemi Institute.

Holding a gift box and roses, Mitsui Tsubasa called Takemiya.

"Doctor Wu Jian, would it be convenient for us to meet before coming to the institute?"

"Wait a moment, I'm checking the rooms here, why don't you go to the dormitory building and wait for me?"

Wu Jianmiao was busy, so the two agreed on a meeting place and hung up the phone.

Later, following the guidance of the security personnel, he found the staff dormitory building.

This is a low apartment building with only three floors, and it looks relatively clean.

There was a waitress at the entrance of the apartment who politely asked him to register before letting him in.

After waiting for a while in the common lounge on the first floor, Wu Jian Miaocai finally arrived.

"Sorry, I was just..."

Before she could finish her words, Mitsui Tsubasa had already handed the rose to her.

"Oh, thank you. I love it."

Wu Jianmiao took the flowers with a smile, then turned his head to glance at the bodyguards and waiters nearby and made a "follow me" gesture.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go to my dormitory."

Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes changed, Dormitory?

The mystery of Takemi Miu Miu is finally about to be unveiled!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he followed Wu Jianmiao to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the room, he began to look around quietly.

This is... uh, a regular dorm room.

Because the stay was so short, there weren't even any personalized decorations and it looked very ordinary.

Wu Jianmiao went to get two glasses of water, and when he came back he saw his regretful expression and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"Why, are you disappointed that I couldn't satisfy your curiosity?"

"Yeah." Mitsui Tsubasa nodded honestly, "I really want to go see your real residence."

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

She handed over a glass of water and changed the subject casually.

Mitsui Tsubasa put the cup aside, handed her the beautifully wrapped gift box, and said:

"I bought it in Kichijoji. It looks like it would suit you. Do you like it?"

Wu Jianmiao did not refuse and took the package curiously and opened it.

Inside was a beautifully crafted black lacquer mug.

She tried it in her hand and felt it fit her perfectly, so she said happily, "I'm in need of a coffee cup after I stay here temporarily. Thank you, I will make good use of it."

She placed the cup carefully on her desk and thought about what gift to give in return.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked around the room, walked to the love sofa and sat down, then patted the seat next to him to motion for Takemiya to come and sit.

She hesitated for just a moment, then walked over gracefully.

After she sat down, Mitsui Tsubasa naturally put his arm around her shoulders and breathed in the familiar fragrance from her body.

The two sat quietly for a while, enjoying this peaceful and beautiful time.

Not long after, Wu Jianmiao slowly spoke: "I was planning to contact you later today, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself. We really have a tacit understanding."

"You know, the new Eden drug has amazing effects. After only three days of taking the drug, the patients' physical conditions have improved significantly. Their white blood cells and transaminases..."

She talked incessantly with an unconcealable smile on her lips.

"According to this progress, after a 9-day treatment, the patients' various indicators will show significant improvement. At that time, we can be sure that the new drug is successful! The patients will finally be saved..."

Mitsui Tsubasa had been listening quietly, but now he couldn't help but get excited.

"If it's 9 days... then it's until next Friday?"

"Yes! Today is the fourth day. You must come next Saturday. I want to introduce you to Meiwa~"

Chapter 148: Mitsui Tsubasa: Today I will...

"By the way, Meiwa..."

When he mentioned this name, Wu Jianmiao remembered that he had not thanked him yet.

She still can't forget the excitement she felt when she saw Meihe's name on the list of participants.

Wu Jianmiao turned her head and looked at him with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

After a long time, she said seriously:

"Thank you for arranging for Meihe to participate in this clinical trial. It gives me a chance to make up for my past regrets."

"Do we need to thank each other for our relationship?"

Mitsui Tsubasa looked back at her affectionately and asked back with pretended dissatisfaction.

Hearing his pretended accusatory words, Wu Jianmiao instead smiled sweetly and gently leaned her head on his shoulder.

Although she felt that he was a little impulsive and reckless sometimes, the sense of security of being cared for and protected really made her miss him.

Mitsui Tsubasa naturally held her right hand and rubbed it between his hands.

The blue hair gently brushed against his cheek, and the slight itchy feeling seemed to scratch his heart.

The harmonious atmosphere lasted for a moment, then slowly heated up and turned into ambiguity.

In the quiet room, each other's heartbeats gradually became clearer.

Wu Jianmiao twisted his body restlessly, and his long, fair fingers became stiff.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. They were clearly talking about work, but why did the atmosphere become so strange again...

She felt a surge of heat from the inside out, and suddenly her chest felt stuffy and she had difficulty breathing.

Mitsui Tsubasa also had similar feelings, no, it should be said that his feelings were stronger than Takemiya's.

The young and strong body exuded an astonishing heat. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, his nostrils continued to tremble faster and faster.

The blood in his heart was boiling, he could no longer bear it and kissed Wu Jianmiao deeply.

Wu Jianmiao's heart was beating fast and he wanted to refuse, but at the same time he felt... a little eager.

However, the two had only recently confirmed their relationship, and this progress was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Her remaining reserve and rationality began to take over, and she turned her face away with difficulty.

But next second.

Her face was gently straightened.

In front of her was a young, masculine and handsome boy. His hot breath seemed to melt her.

Wu Jianmiao's eyes trembled and slowly closed.

It felt like she was submerged in a bathtub filled with warm water, the current hindering her breathing and making her feel a suffocating tenderness.

Time seemed to become disordered, tearing her thoughts into pieces.

Mitsui Tsubasa kept his eyes open, watching her cheeks gradually turn red.

Although the occasion was not appropriate, the opportunity was not to be missed and he was ready to take that step.

Today he will...

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

Suddenly, a shrill bell rang.

Wu Jianmiao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him in panic.

Mitsui Yi made up his mind and gently pressed her cherry lips with his hand, signaling her not to make a sound.

The person outside the door seemed very anxious. Seeing no one responded, he started knocking on the door "Dong Dong Dong".

"Miao-chan! Are you in there?" A familiar female voice sounded, "Why did you run away in the middle of the ward rounds? Several family members of the patient in ward 201 came today. Seeing that his condition has improved, they must thank you in person no matter what."

"The female administrator said you went back to the dormitory. Are you too tired? Are you okay?"

The uninvited guest kept talking, and Wu Jianmiao quickly regained his sanity.

She mustered up her remaining strength, twisted Sanjing Yi's arm, and struggled to respond: "I'm here, wait a moment, I, I have something to do here, you go back first."

"No, you sound so weak, are you sick? Open the door and let me in!"