To verify this, Mitsui Tsubasa carefully released the Flame of Heart, allowing it to spread to Isshiki Wakaba's arm.

The pitch-black flame burned quietly, a small part of it slowly seeping into her body.

During this process, Isshiki Wakaba did not feel any pain, but instead became more excited.

This reaction made him feel certain, but he soon discovered that except for that small part of the flame, the rest of the flame was just swaying quietly, with no other changes.

"Perhaps the energy that Isshiki Wakaba can hold is limited, and now it is saturated?"

Mitsui Tsubasa guessed secretly in his heart and retracted the excess flames.

The test was successfully completed, and Mitsui Tsubasa himself was able to play a medical role and "heal" Isshiki Wakaba.

However, compared to doctors and patients, their relationship is more like engineers and "constructs".

This isn't scientific, but it's very Warhammer...

Next is the test of Isshiki Wakaba’s combat capability.

After half an hour.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at Isshiki Wakaba who was engaged in a "tough battle" in the distance with a complicated expression.

He remembered an old saying: "Blackening is three times stronger, whitening is seven times weaker."

This sentence is actually true!

After Isshiki Wakaba regained her sanity and humanity, her fighting power actually dropped significantly.

I originally thought that she could be a brave warrior, but now it seems that her fighting skills are almost zero.

Just like Takemiya at the beginning, apart from her calmness which deserves recognition, her attacks were completely random with her eyes closed.

Facing three shadows that she should have defeated in one move, she ended up having a tough fight.

The shadows' attacks were completely disorganized, but she just swung the steel pipe randomly to respond, knocking the shadows all over the place.

The melee lasted for a while before she managed to win by relying on her greater brute force.

"This won't work..." Mitsui Tsubasa sighed and walked over to her, "Aunt Isshiki, you're a little restrained when you fight."

"I'm just a researcher."

Isshiki Wakaba helplessly stuck the steel pipe to the ground, looking embarrassed.

The two discussed for a while but couldn't come up with any good solution.

Mitsui Tsubasa could see that she was not suitable for charging at the front line. But if she was simply left in the camp as a researcher, it would be a waste of her powerful attributes.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to go on the court early to see if teamwork would be more effective.

After fighting dozens of games, they tried many different team combinations. The final conclusion was that Isshiki Wakaba might be more suitable for the defender role.

She has no magic skills and can only attack randomly in close combat. Her biggest advantage is that her health bar is very long and she is very sensitive to pain, making her very suitable as a defender.

"It would be a good idea to have her wear a set of heavy armor and serve as a shield guard in the back row. Takemiya is not good at close combat, so we can let Isshiki Wakaba serve as her personal guard."

Mitsui Yi thought about this and looked at the time, "It's already noon, let's go back to the camp and have lunch first."

The proposal was passed unanimously.

After having a warm lunch together, Mitsui Tsubasa temporarily returned to the real world.

After he did a quick search on his computer for "medieval armor", he told the oracle:

"Oracle, search the internet to see if there is a full body plate armor that is suitable for Isshiki Wakaba's figure, as well as a matching giant shield and spear. The heavier the armor, the better, and it would be best if it is in stock."

"Understood. We'll start the mission now. It's estimated to take 20 minutes, meow!"

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded with satisfaction and opened the browser to search for news about Oya Ichiko and the others.

After a quick browse on major social media platforms, he found that the number of views of the video "Bajiao Gezi" had increased significantly, and the comment section was extremely lively.

[Moonlit Night Cat: This is a cult scam targeting women. I see a lot of such reports in the news every year, and the victims are all women...]

[Ayase Haruka: I agree! Japan has always been a country where male chauvinism prevails, and women's rights have always been oppressed and persecuted. We must unite. If we don't speak up for her today, the same thing will happen to every woman next time! ]

[April: I think this matter is suspicious, but the police didn’t intervene, so it shouldn’t be a big problem, right?]

[Ayase Haruka: @April, did the police conduct an in-depth investigation? If not, why did you conclude that there was no problem? Don’t you have a mother and sisters? ]

……

There was a lot of noise in the comment section, mainly because several active female users were actively participating in the discussion. Whenever someone raised an objection, they would be questioned by them.

I wrote more than a dozen short essays of over a hundred words.

Mitsui Tsubasa felt his scalp tingling when he saw this: Is this the fighting power of a feminist fighter? !

Ozhai Yizi's external aid seemed to be ready and began to create topics and guide public opinion on the Internet.

However, these videos were released in the past, and their all-female rights group has not yet officially participated.

It seems that the real fun is yet to come...

After watching the current affairs news for a while, the oracle in the lower right corner of the screen stretched out a small hand and waved a few times, attracting his attention.

"Leader, mission accomplished, meow~"

A Word document pops up automatically.

As the mouse slides gently, more than a dozen exquisite armor pictures appear one by one in the document.

Some of these armors are thick and solid, as strong as a mountain, as if they can withstand the invasion of all sharp weapons in the world.

Some are light and agile, with chain mail as smooth as silk, which ensures the flexibility of the warrior without losing the protective power.

Next to the picture is a brief introduction and the merchant's quotation.

After taking a few glances, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly excluded some overpriced items that were obviously collectibles, and began to select from the remaining armor.

A few minutes later, he initially selected a set of fantasy-style female knight armor. The merchant also had matching weapons to choose from.

The description of this set of armor reads: Specially customized for cosplay, but because of the excessive pursuit of restoration, it is too heavy and no one is willing to wear it.

Armor material: bearing steel

Net weight: 32KG

Lining and accessories information.

After reading the parameters, Mitsui Tsubasa fell silent.

Which cosplayer can wear 32kg armor to a comic convention?

This weight is just the full body plate armor itself, not including weapons and other accessories.

However, this one does suit Isshiki Wakaba very well.

Her physical attributes in human form are far beyond human limits, so this kind of super-heavy armor is just right for her.

Even more fittingly, the seller was in Tokyo, and the armor was in stock.

"Oracle, contact the seller and we will buy this set of armor. Ask him to give me an address and I will send someone to pick it up."

Chapter 161: Hive Project

Ten minutes later, the deal was done and the two bodyguards set out to pick up the goods.

Mitsui Tsubasa leisurely drank a bottle of iced happy water and returned to the impression space.

He selected a few wooden swords in the camp and began to teach Isshiki Wakaba and Sakura Futaba some basic fighting techniques.

It mainly includes simple and practical moves such as horizontal chopping and vertical chopping.

We don't ask them to fight in battle, we just ask them to protect themselves.

Isshiki Wakaba studied very seriously, trying to perform every move correctly. Sakura Futaba also... had a lot of fun.

She brandished a wooden sword and "fought fiercely" with Oracle's drone. Both sides shouted the second-year lines from anime from time to time, and the scene was quite lively.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her crooked moves and kindly corrected them several times. After finding that it had no effect at all, he just let them fight each other.

Thanks to the physical bonus that the personality mask gives to the holder, the two ladies who had never been exposed to kendo actually persisted in training for several hours.

By dinner time, Oracle's drone was still circling happily above Futaba's head, cheering her "victory".

"Futaba, human power has its limits. This time, Oracle has won a huge victory, meow!"

Sakura Futaba was originally weak, and today she had performed exceptionally well. After several hours of training, she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her arms.

"That's good. Your physique is too weak, and it will be very difficult for you to take the physical test for the college entrance examination. Let's exercise together on weekends in the future?"

If it was Mitsui Tsubasa who made such an invitation, Sakura Futaba would definitely refuse it instantly. Sports are not for her, it would be great to play games when she has time.

But it was her mother who made the invitation, so she had no choice but to agree.

Mitsui Tsubasa silently gave a thumbs up to Isshiki Wakaba in his heart.

He had long wanted to organize regular combat training. When Takemi Miyabi returned to the team, he could train the three of them at the same time so that they would not be thrown into disarray in future battles.

After dinner, Isshiki Wakaba urged:

"Futaba, that's all you need to do today. Go home quickly. You have to go to school tomorrow, so remember to get some rest early."

"Well, I see."

Sakura Futaba agreed obediently, and while cleaning up the dishes, she secretly winked at Mitsui Tsubasa.

After receiving the hint, Mitsui Tsubasa said, "Aunt Isshiki, you've worked hard today, let me take Futaba home. We'll go back to training tomorrow when the equipment arrives."

"Alright."

Isshiki Wakaba nodded in agreement.

Mitsui Tsubasa first pushed the dining cart back to the room, and then rode his bike carrying Futaba into the tunnel.

In the dim tunnel, the electric bike was running steadily, and the shadow-repelling lights hanging on the handlebars emitted a faint light.

Sakura Futaba was sitting in the front, concentrating on playing with her phone.

Noticing her actions, Mitsui Tsubasa playfully nudged the top of her head with his chin.

Sakura Futaba shrank her head subconsciously and quickly stopped: "Wait, wait! I'm playing games with Oracle!"

After a while, Sakura Futaba put away her phone and muttered in annoyance: "Damn it, I lost again..."

"Oh, oh, oh - the win-loss ratio between Oracle and Futaba has been maintained at 4:1 for a long time!" Oracle's voice sounded from the phone, "Futaba can only occasionally win when playing new games, meow~"

"Humph! I will definitely win next time!" Futaba snorted unconvinced, "Ying, shall we practice together next?"

"Are you feeling well?"

"No problem! Flying a UFO isn't tiring at all."

"Let's go then!"

After the two arrived at the Yokenjaya platform, they went deeper into the Road of Harmonious Deprivation together.

It was not until 11 o'clock in the evening that Sakura Futaba went home to rest.

After she left, Mitsui Tsubasa began to clear daily tasks.

It took a whole night to "persuade" the residents on the 18th and 19th floors of Huiye Building to leave.

He created a new notepad document on his phone and began to plan the allocation of the three-story apartment.

The clinical trial of Eden Medicine was a great success and the good news will soon be announced to the entire Japanese medical community.

Wu Jianmiao's fame was foreseeable, and the security level of her original residence was a bit low.

Mitsui Tsubasa planned to suggest that she move to Huiye Building as the first legion resident when they met next time.

"Sakura Futaba probably won't leave Sojiro's house without a special reason, so who will be given all these empty rooms..."

When filling in the names of Shinjima Makoto, Takamaki An, Togo Ichi-san and others on each room, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't suppress the smile on his face!

"Captain~" The oracle suddenly jumped out from the right side of the screen and said in a sweet little voice, "Leave all 20 floors to me, meow~"

"…What do you need so many rooms for?" Mitsui Tsubasa asked in confusion.

"I've watched a lot of science fiction movies and gained a lot of inspiration from them. I plan to build the 20th floor into a 'beehive' and fill it with attack drones to protect your safety, meow!"

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