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

After reading it, Mitsui Tsubasa's expression fell. He wondered if Miaomiao was angry, so he asked her a few more questions.

[Mitsui Tsubasa: What exactly happened? Can I help? ]

【Wu Jianmiao: Don’t worry, it’s about the medical paper. I submitted the paper about Eden Medicine to the journal Cell a week ago, and today their reviewer suddenly contacted me to ask about Eden Disease. I guess that’s a good thing.】

[Mitsui Tsubasa: That's good. Tell me if you need anything.]

After learning the whole story, Mitsui Tsubasa breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was a serious matter, he felt relieved.

After casually ordering dinner for two, he walked involuntarily towards last night's "battlefield".

As he entered the door, he smelled the scent of air freshener.

Everything in the room was clean and tidy, and the bed sheets and quilts were all new.

It looked like the housekeeping staff had already cleaned it.

That's good. From now on, this room will be used exclusively to entertain Miaomiao~

At sunset, he had dinner with Isshiki Wakaba and asked the professional researcher about the medical journal.

Isshiki Wakaba was indeed very familiar with this aspect, and after a little thought, she explained:

"Cell is one of the world's top medical journals. Although its influence is not as great as the more famous Lancet and New England Journal of Medicine, it has a high level in areas such as neuroscience and immunology. The Eden disease that Dr. Takemi studies is very suitable for this journal."

"As for the reviewers..." She paused, "There should be several of them. They may be reviewers from Japan who want to get some information in advance."

Japanese reviewer?

Mitsui Tsubasa paused while eating. He thought that anyone who could review for a top journal must be an authority in the medical field.

"Will they make things difficult for Dr. Takemi?" he asked worriedly.

"This... is indeed possible. But isn't Takemi Pharmaceutical affiliated with your Mitsui family? It shouldn't be a big problem."

Isshiki Wakaba hesitated and gave an answer.

"It won't be a big problem. That said, there may still be problems."

After thinking this through, Mitsui Tsubasa sped up his eating.

After finishing his meal, he said goodbye politely and returned to reality.

This concerns Wu Jianmiao's safety, so he cannot take it lightly.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, he instructed: "Oracle, search for information about Eden disease and Takemiya in Cell and other famous medical journals, and open it on the web page after you find it."

"Got it, meow!"

The Oracle's efficiency was as amazing as ever. As the computer host heated up quickly, a huge stream of data rolled in her eyes like a waterfall.

Web pages open quickly and are automatically translated into Japanese.

Mitsui Tsubasa casually clicked on one of them and found that it was a medical forum he had never heard of before.

Subject: Have you received the review invitation for "Takemi Pharmaceutical"?

This thread was created five hours ago and already has several hundred replies.

Mitsui Tsubasa picked out the replies with high likes and read them carefully.

#7: Did your hospital receive it, too? I was just chatting with my former classmates. How come every hospital received an invitation? What's going on?

#8: I don’t know. I asked my supervisors, but they didn’t know the origin of this private research institute.

#13: Although it is a bit mysterious, since they dared to actively invite a joint evaluation, it must be that the clinical trial has made great progress.

#22: I saw the "Eden disease" mentioned in the invitation letter. Our hospital has no record of such a case. Have you heard of it?

#23: This is a rare disease among rare diseases. If their drug development is really successful, it is what is called an orphan drug.

#27: Isn’t that going to be published! ? ?

#37: Awesome! Jealousy is tearing me apart!

#38: +1

……

I flipped through several pages and found that the discussions were quite heated.

Wu Jianmiao's name was also mentioned frequently, and everyone was curious about the background of this doctor.

Some people are even discussing whether she has a chance to win the Galen Prize, known as the "Nobel Prize in Medicine"!

After reading these opinions, Mitsui Tsubasa also realized the value of the term "orphan drug".

Almost every doctor believed that Takemi Pharmaceutical was on the verge of a huge success.

"I didn't expect that Wu Jianmiao has already become a little famous in the medical community before the official promotion has even started. This is really a pleasant surprise!"

Maybe I can successfully enter the third level of the impression space tomorrow.

Fukulai Youyi's good days are over!

Chapter 166: The First Fund Arrives

Mitsui Tsubasa was excited for a moment, then forced himself back to his senses.

The top priority is to ensure Wu Jianmiao's safety, and the security of the institute needs to be strengthened immediately.

He sent a text message to Kotetsu.

A few minutes later, a bodyguard as tall as an iron tower appeared in front of him.

"Young master, what are your orders?"

He bowed his head slightly and stood respectfully at the entrance.

Mitsui Tsubasa recalled the arrangements his father had made and asked, "Father said he would send my former bodyguards over as reinforcements. Have they arrived now?"

"Some have already arrived, and some are in the process of going through the handover procedures. It is expected that all will arrive in two days."

"Well..." Mitsui Tsubasa pondered for a moment and made a decision, "Send 20 armed bodyguards to the institute right now, with women being given priority. No one without a permit will be allowed in."

He paused again after he finished speaking, and suddenly remembered someone: "By the way, is Akata Na here?"

Kotetsu's expression shifted when he heard the name, and it seemed to soften a little, "Yes, she's here too."

"Let her be Dr. Takemi's personal bodyguard. This way I'll feel more at ease."

"Yes, my lord."

Kotetsu took the order and left, and the room became quiet again.

Mitsui Tsubasa thought about it and sent a text message to inform Takemiya about the arrangement of a personal bodyguard.

Things are different now. As her fame grows, her identity has become sensitive and can easily attract people with bad intentions.

With Akata Na following her around, at least her personal safety could be guaranteed.

The 1.9-meter-tall Nordic Valkyrie is full of martial virtues and is also Kotetsu's wife, so she is trustworthy.

After instructing the Oracle to continue to monitor the developments of the institute, he put on his equipment and prepared for today's practice.

"I wasted another night last night. I have to work harder today!"

Before entering the impression space, he thought about today's team.

The trick is that you can only choose between Isshiki Wakaba and Futaba... Then choose Futaba, her auxiliary ability is more useful.

He sent a gathering text to Sakura Futaba.

Then he went to the camp to explain the situation to Isshiki Wakaba: he would not take her with him to daily practice, and let her concentrate on studying cognitive science.

"Okay, then I'll stay in the camp. Call me when you need me!" Isshiki Wakaba agreed without hesitation and seemed quite satisfied with the decision.

Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but wonder if Futaba's stay-at-home nature was hereditary...

Later, when they gathered at the platform of Shigenjaya, Sakura Futaba called him with a tangled expression: "Tsubasa, wait a moment, I have something to discuss with you."

"I'm listening," he responded gently.

"Well... I've recently encountered a difficult problem. I've been thinking about it for a long time but still can't make up my mind. Can you give me some advice? It's about my uncle..."

Mitsui Tsubasa listened patiently to Futaba's intermittent narration, and encouraged her with words from time to time.

In fact, he had known about this matter for a long time, but he didn't expect Futaba to take the initiative to investigate.

"I hacked into his personal information and found that he owed a huge debt and even mortgaged my previous house..."

"He also blackmailed Sojiro for a lot of money. I... I'm really angry and I will never forgive him! So, um, what do you think I should do?"

Mitsui Yi smiled and rubbed her head, knowing that she had not told the whole truth. After all, the experience of being mistreated by relatives, sleeping on the floor, and not being allowed to take a bath was too heavy for her.

As for what to do——

"Of course I'll make him pay!"

"We first let him repent in the impression space, and then try to get him to turn himself in, or work hard to repay the debt."

He said firmly.

"Yeah! That's what I want to do! But I can't do it on my own, so I have to rely on you this time."

Sakura Futaba's eyes widened in excitement and she put her arms in front of her body in an encouraging gesture.

Mitsui Tsubasa naturally would not let her down and quickly made a promise to her.

"Great, with your help, everything will be fine!" Sakura Futaba shook off her previous depression, "I have searched, and my uncle should be in a deeper area. I will contact you when I find him!"

After the two of them made an agreement, they began today’s practice.

During the several hours of fighting, Futaba Sakura remained active and tried hard to provide support to him.

By the early hours of the morning, if it weren't for his personal insistence, Futaba would even want to stay up all night with him.

In her own words: "I used to play games all night long anyway, so it's no problem!"

Before Mitsui Tsubasa could say anything, the oracle suddenly interrupted and said, "This audio has been recorded and will be reported to the guardian Isshiki Wakaba later. Futaba, prepare to die, meow!"

"Ah? What? Don't do that!" Sakura Futaba screamed.

The UFO and the drone chased each other in the narrow tunnel.

After a long commotion, Sakura Futaba was sent home reluctantly.

"Futaba's health is still recovering, she needs to rest well, meow~"

After Sakura Futaba's figure disappeared behind the elevator door, the oracle spoke to him.

Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but smile: "You should tell her this in person, why explain to me?"

"Oracle noticed that when the Legion Commander and Futaba were together, they would interact like a couple. Considering the difference in their physiques, it is not recommended that the Legion Commander and Futaba have an intimate relationship too early. Her body can't handle it, meow!"

Mitsui Tsubasa: “…”

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a moment, he simply pretended not to hear. AI knows nothing about human affairs.

"Let's continue. Tonight's practice has just begun."

After saying this, he ignored the oracle's nagging and went deeper into the path of harmony deprivation.

A lot of time had been wasted in the past few days, so today he decided to concentrate on destroying the shadow.

Wednesday, May 5. No school.

Mitsui Tsubasa received a text message from Jingliu during dinner.

[Jingliu: The first payment has been received. Please check your account.]

He quickly put down his dishes, wiped his hands, and opened the banking app.

Today’s receipts: 20.

Another 20 billion was received, and now the security company... wait, he quickly took a look at the total asset amount, and found that there was an extra zero in front of the original number - a full 0 billion!

"Dad!"

Mitsui Tsubasa was instantly ecstatic - his personal assets increased a hundredfold, from just over 2 million to a billionaire of 202 billion!

Although this is his father's money, he is now among the billionaires!

"That's a lot of money, give half to the Oracle, meow!!!"