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

He casually looked around the spacious and tidy office, then sat down in the main seat and motioned for Kotetsu to come over and talk.

"Kochetsu, don't forget to give the bodyguards entry subsidies. They are all old employees who have followed us for many years. We must treat them equally."

"Yes, my lord."

Kotetsu stood respectfully opposite him, his back straight.

"Sit down and talk. Don't be so reserved." Mitsui Tsubasa waited for him to sit down before continuing, "Physical recovery training will be scheduled for a week later. Give them some time to adjust. When the time comes, you will train them according to the standards of special forces. Remember, the training should focus on live ammunition shooting, and other aspects can be slightly reduced."

"It seems that there is nothing else, but you are now responsible for managing Huiye's security, so why not find someone to be my personal bodyguard?"

"Lord!"

Hearing what he said, Kotetsu could no longer sit still, and hurriedly stood up to show his loyalty, saying, "My lord's safety is the most important thing. I can handle the company's affairs remotely while you are in school."

Mitsui Tsubasa tried to persuade him for a few words, but found that he was determined, so he put the matter aside for the time being and would make plans when he really couldn't handle both in the future.

After briefly looking through the company's recent reports and confirming that everything was normal, Mitsui Tsubasa felt that things here could almost come to an end.

There was only one last small matter left to take care of before leaving.

"Kotetsu, send me the company's current personnel list and job assignments. I want to have a hacker team investigate their background."

"Yes, my lord."

After answering, Kotetsu immediately operated on the computer and soon sent a document to him.

After confirming receipt, Mitsui Tsubasa got up and left the company.

A quarter of an hour later, he walked back home.

After arriving home, he quickly downloaded the file sent by Kotetsu, changed into sportswear suitable for combat, and then entered the impression space without stopping.

It was not convenient for Huiye to talk to his friends about security matters for the time being, so he directly avoided the legion camp and entered the second level.

After walking out of the elevator, he began to carefully check the list of people.

At present, Huiye Security has a total of 232 employees. There are not many middle and senior leaders, but there are quite a few grassroots officers such as team leaders and squad leaders, which obviously follows the system of the Japanese army.

Each squad consists of 13 people, including a squad leader (i.e. team leader) with the rank of corporal, 4 machine gunners and 8 riflemen.

Four such squads form a squad, totaling 54 people, which is managed and trained by a squad leader with the rank of second lieutenant.

Further up is a squadron of 3 people consisting of three teams and other personnel.

However, Huiye Security currently only has an incomplete squadron, because the bodyguards are scattered all over the place, making it difficult to conduct centralized training with veterans.

After browsing the list, Mitsui Tsubasa sighed again: "The number of people is still too small..."

With these people alone, they can't even form a regiment, and the role they can play on a real battlefield is minimal.

He briefly fell into deep thought, then shook his head, "Forget it, it's useless to think too much now, I'd better keep these people firmly under control first."

It is impossible to easily gain the true loyalty of these veterans, whether through pledges of allegiance or temporary temptations of benefits.

And he didn't have enough time to train his own soldiers from a young age.

Therefore, the only means he can rely on at present is to carry out cognitive modification - directly implanting the desire demon seeds into all officers in leadership positions, so as to forcibly turn this troop into his loyal supporters.

Having made up his mind, Mitsui Tsubasa took quick action.

"Tsurugi Hyuuga, Huiye Security, Navigation."

Different World Navigation App: "The target is found in the current area and navigation begins."

……

Two hours later, more than twenty junior non-commissioned officers on the second floor were all implanted with the demon seed of "absolute loyalty to Mitsui Tsubasa".

Afterwards, he took some time out to have lunch and headed towards the third floor again.

At 3 pm, the middle-level officers at this level had also completed the revisions.

Mitsui Tsubasa returned to reality contentedly and rested.

In the living room, he made himself a pot of black tea in a good mood. While resting, he recalled his previous experience.

It must be said that the saying "money makes the world go round" is really a true saying. Even the unruly veterans, for the sake of money, obediently let him implant the demon seed.

Although there are no spies or undercover agents among these people, there are many brave and aggressive ones. Mitsui Tsubasa is looking forward to their fighting power.

Relying on the spreading ability of the Desire Demon Seed, every employee who enters Huiye Security in the future will become his death warrior and obey his orders.

He planned to use this method to build an iron-blooded army in reality and prepare for the future rebellion!

Although he prefers to quietly overthrow the regime and carry out peaceful evolution, necessary preventive measures and extreme means must also be prepared.

After reviewing the task several times and confirming that there were no omissions, Mitsui Tsubasa put a check mark in the lower right corner of the personnel list, indicating that today's main mission had been completed.

Afterwards, he began to prepare for the celebration banquet.

At 4: in the afternoon, Da Zhai Yizi arrived as promised and brought some specialties from the bar.

She was wearing a dark casual outfit and greeted warmly as soon as she entered the door: "Good afternoon, Commander, I'm here for the banquet."

"This is the snack I asked Lala to prepare. It tastes great!"

As she spoke, she placed a beautifully packaged multi-layered lunch box on the table and sat down on the sofa naturally.

"Ahh~ I can finally sit down for a while. I re-planned the parade today and I was almost exhausted..."

Upon hearing this, Mitsui Tsubasa poured her a cup of tea and asked curiously, "It is estimated that Fukulai Youyi will surrender next week. Aren't you just waiting for victory?"

"It's not that simple." Da Zhai Yizi drank half a cup of tea in one breath and exhaled with satisfaction. "In order to prevent Shi Tong Zhengyi from getting suspicious, I plan to intensify the offensive and make them think that Fu Lai Youyi collapsed because he couldn't stand the pressure."

"Good plan, I support you, just go for it." Mitsui Tsubasa expressed his support.

The two chatted for a while about the HTPC company and agreed that they could no longer cause any trouble, but the compensation was a little unsatisfactory.

"I'm worried that they may not be able to pay much compensation. For example, in the case of Yajo Utako's daughter, she still needs money to go to college. If it really doesn't work... we can try to raise funds from the public."

Oya Ichiko told them all about their plan as if she was reporting something, and then asked another question: "Speaking of which, those victims who were disabled but not dead, is it possible for them to recover?"

She briefly described the current situation of the homeless people and successfully aroused the interest of Mitsui Tsubasa.

"Are there any survivors of the cripple transformation?" He muttered to himself. "It is indeed worth observing. I also remember that cripple transformation is not absolutely fatal. Even if all desires are temporarily wiped out, maybe they can recover slowly after a period of recovery."

Speaking of this, the first person that Mitsui Tsubasa thought of was the driver in the subway accident. After he was disabled, he was only out of control for a while, and he didn't take the initiative to seek death afterwards.

It seems that cognitive science still hides many secrets that need to be further explored.

"I'll have my men take in those homeless people and try to help them recover," he promised solemnly.

Chapter 208: Ideas for Starting a Newspaper

Not wanting to talk about these heavy topics anymore, Mitsui Tsubasa changed the subject and took the initiative to ask about Oya Ichiko's recent situation: "Is your work going well recently? Did the Daily News give you any trouble?"

"No..." Dazhai Yizi stretched out his voice, "——No way!"

She immediately changed her expression and complained angrily: "I am almost being harassed by the minister. He even wants to transfer me to the entertainment news department! It's abominable. They have completely forgotten the spirit of a journalist..."

Mitsui Tsubasa listened to her endless complaints and rubbed his cheeks in embarrassment.

This topic seems to be a bad choice, and she seems to be even more irritable...

However, through her complaints, he also gained a deeper understanding of Oyako's current situation.

In short, her current situation is indeed not good. The newspaper is very taboo about this kind of news that smears the government, not to mention that she has attracted foreign extremist groups, which has put more pressure on the newspaper's top management.

When the HTPC scandal breaks out next week, Osaka Ichiko will become famous, but he will also be blacklisted by the newspaper. He might be demoted to an entertainment reporter like in the original story.

While thinking, Mitsui Tsubasa suddenly had an idea and came up with a win-win solution.

He asked carefully, "Miss Dazhai, have you ever considered changing jobs?"

"Change jobs?" Da Zhai Yizi was stunned and looked at him puzzledly, "Change to where? I might have been blacklisted by the 'Japanese Journalists Club' now."

"We will set up a newspaper ourselves, focusing on exposing the dark side of society and letting the public know the true face of government officials and so-called upper-class people."

Mitsui Tsubasa stared into her eyes and said seriously.

"Ah this..."

After hearing what he said, Oya Ichiko was a little confused. It shouldn’t be that easy to set up a newspaper, right... ?

The five existing newspaper companies have spent decades fighting to get established. It is not easy for them to start a new one, especially one that selects the most sensitive materials.

A veto from the Japanese Journalists Club would prevent them from recruiting even one reporter.

She gathered her thoughts and raised all these concerns.

Only then did Mitsui Tsubasa realize that he had thought too simply. Newspapers, as such a sensitive media outlet, are too closely tied to the government.

The so-called non-governmental organization "Japan Journalists Club" is actually not non-governmental at all. Their office is even located in the government building.

"If we can't start our own, why don't we take control of an existing newspaper? Seizing the right to speak for public opinion is also part of the strategy." He made another suggestion.

Da Zhai Yizi pondered for a while, and said uncertainly: "If it is to ensure freedom of the press, I support your proposal in principle, but don't ask me how to do it. I am just a columnist, and I don't understand how a newspaper operates..."

"That's true. I'll think about this carefully."

Mitsui Tsubasa added the matter of establishing a newspaper to the memo and planned to deal with it later.

The two chatted for a while, and Da Zhai Yizi took out his mobile phone and asked about the Oracle APP.

"Is this mobile phone software developed by the Legion? I tried it and found that it is very useful for both searching for information and navigating. But the AI ​​is mysterious and keeps avoiding my questions."

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of the oracle automatically appeared on the phone screen, waved at her and said, "That's not the case. If new members want to use all the functions, they need the legion leader to grant them permission, meow."

"Ah?!" Ozhai Yizi was startled by her and looked at the little girl on the phone in surprise, "You actually have a virtual image, is technology so advanced now?"

Seeing her startled look, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly introduced the oracle to her.

When he finished speaking, the Oracle said again: "That's it. The Oracle is the chief intelligence officer of the Legion. As a newcomer, you have to call me Lord Oracle from now on, meow!"

Oyako was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's amazing that there are not only monster girls in this world, but also super AI.

After Mitsui Tsubasa gave her access, she quickly became close friends with the Oracle.

As a journalist, she was very interested in the various functions of the oracle and felt that they would be of great use in her work in the future.

After a while, it was five o'clock.

The BBQ set that Mitsui Tsubasa ordered arrived - one dining cart was filled with barbecue tools and tableware, and another dining cart was filled with a wide variety of ingredients and drinks. In addition, there was even a large round table that could be spliced ​​together.

The two of them then got busy and pushed the dining cart into the impression space.

Mitsui Tsubasa found an open space in the camp and directly designated it as the dining area, then called out Isshiki Wakaba and Futaba to help.

Sakura Futaba, wearing cartoon-style plain clothes and an apron tied around her waist, ran over yelling, "Here we go, is it finally starting? I haven't even had lunch yet, just waiting for this!"

As soon as she arrived, she started chattering non-stop, and the lively atmosphere attracted the shadows as well.

Xixi, who was most enthusiastic about eating, arrived first. She swooped down as soon as she saw the various grilled skewers on the table.

OvO: "I eat."

"Xixi, wait!" Mitsui Yi saw her holding a string of raw mutton and about to eat it, and hurriedly grabbed her, "This is raw, you can't eat it..."

"Raw?" A wise expression flashed across Xixi's face. "You can eat it."

She struggled and kept on throwing herself towards the dining table.

Ozhai Yizi found their interaction very interesting and took the initiative to suggest: "Your name is Xixi, right? I have some persimmon seeds here, would you like to try some?"

She took out a small bag of snacks and successfully diverted Xixi's attention.

Seeing that she had calmed down temporarily, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly quickened his hands and prepared the barbecue grill and other tools.

With everyone's joint efforts, the BBQ preparations were completed in a short while.

"Next we have to wait for Sister Wu Jian. When will she come?"

Sakura Futaba was drooling as she looked at the food on the table, her eyes almost shining.

Mitsui Tsubasa took out his phone and took a look at it, then comforted her, "Wait a little longer, it should be here soon."

So, everyone gathered around the round table and chatted casually for a while.

After learning that Isshiki Wakaba was the medieval female knight, Oya Ichiko was surprised for a long time and asked her a lot about cognitive science.

Time passes quietly in such a leisurely atmosphere.

Not long after, Wu Jianmiao finally arrived.