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

Wu Jian Miao was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and just when Mitsui Tsubasa thought she didn't understand this famous oriental saying, she started laughing.

"You sound like a classmate of mine in college! She's an international student from a flower-growing country, and she always says this when she sees us drinking ice water. But I think she has a point. Warm water is less irritating to the body."

After the topic went off track, the originally ambiguous atmosphere between the two eased a little.

They rode electric bikes towards the legion camp.

Outside the camp, several searchlights illuminate the tunnel entrance as if it were daytime, giving people a full sense of security.

The light in Isshiki Wakaba's tent was still on. Shadow's lack of need for rest allowed her to have more time to devote to her research.

The two of them did not disturb her and returned to reality quietly.

Mitsui Tsubasa held Takemiya's hand and walked her back to the door of the room, and was reluctant to let go.

Perhaps it was because his eyes were too pitiful, Wu Jianmiao couldn't help feeling guilty.

She leaned against the door, her lips tightly pursed, her eyes flickering. After a long while, she whispered, "Come in."

Mitsui Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at her in surprise: Isn't Miaomiao inconvenient today? What do you want me to do in?

His mind was in a mess, and words like "in front" and "behind" kept hitting his mind.

After Wu Jianmiao finished speaking, he seemed to regret it a little. He sighed and turned to go in.

From Mitsui Tsubasa's perspective, her cheeks were redder than boiled shrimps.

His body instinctively followed her into the room, and as soon as he entered the room, she urged him to take a shower.

In the bathroom, the warm water could not suppress the burning fire in his heart.

Just when Mitsui Tsubasa started to have wild thoughts and his blood pressure soared, Takemiya walked in on his own initiative.

After seeing the medical gloves on her hands, his heart sank and he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the subsequent developments became boring.

"What? It turns out to be a craft. I've been looking forward to it for so long..."

Wu Jianmiao's movements were unfamiliar, and the medical gloves didn't feel good either. After twenty minutes of hard work, both of them were sweating profusely, but they still didn't finish the work.

Mitsui Yi couldn't hold it anymore and begged, "Miao Miao, if you rub it any more, the skin will break... Is this some new torture?"

"I, I..." Wu Jianmiao opened her mouth to speak, but was at a loss for words. She was also desperate because she couldn't figure it out!

"Please, try another method, it hurts so much..."

Mitsui Tsubasa stared at her pink lips meaningfully, his intention was self-evident.

Wu Jianmiao lowered her head deeply so that he couldn't see her expression. But he was sure that she must have understood.

The two sides remained in a stalemate for another five minutes. The corners of Mitsui Tsubasa's mouth began to twitch unconsciously, and he even had the thought of running away.

It was not until this point that Wu Jianmiao finally gave up and admitted that his skills might not be good enough.

She hesitated for a long time before she resigned herself to her fate, sighed deeply, and slightly opened her cherry lips.

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Jianmiao was holding the sink and retching.

Mitsui Tsubasa kindly stepped forward to comfort her, but was punished by her pink fist.

Although he was quickly kicked out by her, he was still in a relaxed and happy mood and returned home with a refreshed look on his face.

Chapter 172: The Birth of the Chariot

Sitting at the desk, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly flipped through the information compiled by the oracle.

Negative public opinion about HTPC company is intensifying, and it is being criticized on various platforms. Its reputational bankruptcy is just around the corner.

Judging from this trend, we can start in two days. If we delay too long, accidents will happen easily.

If the pancake man once again directs and acts out a drama of uncovering a cult company, wouldn't their efforts be a waste of money for others?

"It's decided! When the time comes, we'll split our forces into two groups. I'll lead the Big House Man in the front as bait, and the others will follow in ambush. If the Pancake Man or other enemies dare to come, they'll never return."

After quickly formulating a rough plan, Mitsui Tsubasa sent it to Oracle for review and improvement.

The legion is currently lacking a military advisor, and many things can only be discussed with the oracle.

"Let's set the time on Saturday afternoon. Take Da Zhai Yizi directly into the Impression Space and let Fu Lai Youyi repent!"

"Understood. Make a detailed plan immediately, meow."

Watching the oracle start to work seriously, Mitsui Tsubasa hesitated for a moment, but decided to add an additional insurance policy.

Be lenient towards your enemies and at this time you need to spend money to quickly improve your combat effectiveness!

"Oracle, how many drones can you control at most in the impression space?"

"Calculating..." A green stream of data flashed in the Oracle's eyes.

"There is a communication base station at the Legion Camp. I can control about 500 drones on the first floor. However, after going deeper into the Impression Space, since I can only rely on a laptop and Futaba's Personality Mask, I can only control a maximum of 30 drones at present."

“Is there only so little…?”

Mitsui Tsubasa whispered to himself, feeling that he was not strong enough, "Is there any solution?"

"Yes!" The Oracle's eyes widened instantly, as if he had been waiting for this question. "Buying a mobile communication vehicle can greatly improve the Oracle's processing power, meow!"

Mobile communication vehicle? Mitsui Tsubasa thought about it and seemed to have seen it on TV. This special vehicle was often mentioned in emergency rescue news.

Sounds good, his Heart Flame has the ability to expand the size of the entrance elevator, it's time to replace the motorcycle with a car.

Without further ado, he immediately called Kotetsu in.

In the living room, the two sat opposite each other.

The tall and burly bodyguard sat upright, seemingly calm on the surface, but actually a little panicked inside.

Mitsui Tsubasa sipped his tea leisurely, examining him without saying a word.

After a while, until Kotetsu's breathing became disordered and he seemed a little restless, he spoke calmly: "Kotetsu, you should know that our funds are in place."

He downplayed the matter and deliberately did not mention the specific arrangements after the funds were in place.

Kotetsu clenched his fists subconsciously, stood up suddenly, and bowed deeply: "Yes, young master. I am also ready here, ready to serve you faithfully at any time!"

He changed his previous way of addressing Mitsui Tsubasa and began to respectfully address him as "Lord". He took out several documents and an ancient and elegant wooden box from his briefcase and respectfully placed them in front of Mitsui Tsubasa.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked down and saw that besides several paper reports, the most eye-catching thing was the wooden box.

He carefully opened the lid with both hands and saw an ancient book with "Fujiwara Family Tree" written on the cover.

Carefully unfolding the book, the first page is the neatly folded "Fujiwara Family Genealogy".

The size of this family tree is amazing. When unfolded, it is as big as an A3 paper.

Mitsui Tsubasa took a few casual glances and then focused on looking for the "Kanagawa Fujiwara clan" branch.

After finding it in the lower right corner of the family tree, he saw Fujiwara Kotetsu's name and the number after the name at a glance.

He turned to the corresponding page and saw the brief introduction of Fujiwara Kotetsu - his life story was recorded in just a few dozen words.

The rightmost column of subordinates should have had the name of his father, Mitsui Shigeki, but it was empty now.

This means that the branch that Fujiwara no Kotetsu belongs to has been separated from the 'Kanagawa Fujiwara Family' and he has completely become a ronin.

When he looked up again, Kotetsu had already placed a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on a corner of the table and had ground them for him himself.

After everything was ready, the strong man like an iron tower took two steps back and knelt on the ground like pushing down a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar, performing the highest etiquette in Japan - Dogeza!

Kotetsu buried his head deeply in the ground and kowtowed with the utmost respect: "I am the 31st generation grandson of the Fujiwara clan, Fujiwara no Kotetsu, and I, along with 25 of my clan members, pledge my loyalty to Lord Mitsui Tsubasa. I beg you to take me in."

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at him deeply. His impromptu idea had now become a reality. He had added another cornerstone to the establishment of the empire.

Unable to conceal his excitement, he took a few deep breaths before saying in a deep voice, "I accept your loyalty and look forward to your future performance. Get up."

After Kotetsu stood up, he followed tradition and wrote the three words "Mitsui Tsubasa" in the subordinate column.

The iron-like and silver-like handwriting seemed to be carved into the paper, clearly visible.

After the ink dried slightly, Mitsui Tsubasa solemnly put the family tree back into the wooden box.

Kotetsu took it with both hands and put it carefully into his bag.

At this point, the loyalty ceremony has been half completed, and the rest needs to be reviewed and backed up by the elders of the clan. This has nothing to do with the two people present.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at him with anticipation and said with a smile, "Nobody or world-famous? It seems that you have made your choice. Believe me, that day will not be too far away!"

"Yes! I will risk my life and serve you till death!!"

From his determined eyes, Mitsui Tsubasa felt his determination to move forward——

【I am you...you are me...】

【Here, you gain a brand new bond. 】

[Qi means to break free from fate and seek the crown of domination. ]

[I, the chariot mask, was born bathed in the most holy glory. ]

[Add more help to conquer the mortal world...]

Time stands still.

In Lavenda's ethereal chant.

Two dark cast iron chains appeared out of thin air.

They condensed from Kotetsu's heart and then extended straight in front of Mitsui Tsubasa.

Unlike the chains of others, these two black chains did not wrap around his wrists. Instead, they stayed quietly in the air, as if waiting for something.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked carefully and found that the styles of these two chains were very similar to the reins used to lead horses on ancient chariots.

"Chariot masks... I see, they are waiting to be controlled by the driver!"

An idea suddenly came to Mitsui Tsubasa, and he no longer hesitated. He reached out with both hands and gripped the reins tightly.

A tremendous force poured into his hands, as if there really was an unparalleled horse pulling him forward bravely.

The sound of sharp wind and the roar of warriors seemed to ring in my ears, that was the unrepentant will of the pioneers who served the king even if they died!

In a trance, the vision gradually disappeared, and the tall bodyguard was still standing in front of him with his head bent.

Mitsui Tsubasa was delighted: Very good, Kotetsu is indeed trustworthy. He reached the 4th level of the community on his first day of loyalty.

Since we don't plan to bring him into the impression space for the time being, let him be a founding general!

Chapter 173 Large Purchase

"Kotetsu, I have two tasks for you."

"First, recruit Iwai Munehisa into the security company. Remember, courtesy comes before force. Doesn't he want to set a good example for his son? Being a logistics executive in the Mitsui family's large company is more glorious than running a small store that can't even afford to hire employees, right?"

"I'll have someone estimate his current annual income and offer him three times his annual salary. If he doesn't agree..."

Mitsui Tsubasa paused, his eyes flashing coldly, "Just have a 'good talk' with him about his son. If he still refuses, don't force him, notify me immediately and I will handle it myself."

Hu Che understood his implication, a trace of terrifying hostility flashed across his face, and he said respectfully: "I will definitely complete the task, and I dare not trouble the lord to do it personally!"

He lowered his head deeply, determined to complete the first task given to him by the Lord successfully!

That guy Iwai Munehisa was just a gangster in the past. Does he really think that he can erase his past crimes by retiring?

Ridiculous! The intelligence department had already investigated him thoroughly. If he dared to disobey and revealed any evidence of his drug trafficking, it would be enough to make him spend the rest of his life in prison!

"Second, I need to buy a few cars in the name of your subordinates and using their driver's licenses. After buying them, park them in the underground parking lot of the institute. From today on, the area will be closed and only I and the people I designate will have the right to enter."

"As ordered!"

Kotetsu agreed again.

Although the task was a bit strange, it was easy for him to complete.

He has become a retainer of his lord, and they share the same fate. He does not need any reason to carry out his mission.

Mitsui Tsubasa was very satisfied with his answer. He walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Very good, go down and prepare. I will send you the necessary documents later."

"Yes."