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

The promises of gamblers? Oh, they were all lies. He didn't believe a single word of their promises.

He thought seriously about how to deal with these two people, and then he had an idea and decided to let Futaba handle it, so as to see how much progress she has made recently.

Thinking of this, he gently waved to the UFO in the sky: "Futaba, come down, it's all right here."

After she walked over quickly, he pointed at the couple and said calmly, "Since Kana is your good friend, her parents are left to you to deal with."

"Eh? Me?"

Sakura Futaba just came over and heard this, and her steps suddenly froze.

However, when she thought about what Kana had experienced over the years, the anger in her heart overcame her fear of strangers.

She bravely took a few steps forward and silently examined this unqualified pair of parents.

After a long time, she spoke seriously:

"First and foremost, you are not allowed to gamble anymore! Go work hard. If you really don't have any skills, you can work as a clerk in a convenience store. In short, you can't let Kana support you. Also, you must encourage Kana to return to school and don't let her take those photo shoots anymore."

After saying this, she paused to think for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "By the way, how much gambling debt do you owe? How did you get it?"

Seeing that she was easy to talk to, Kana's parents explained everything to them one by one.

The result was relatively optimistic. Sakura Futaba raised her eyebrows, showing a relaxed look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the parents were better off than her uncle. Although they did not have a stable job, they occasionally did odd jobs. The money they earned, plus Kana's money, was lost playing pachinko.

Fortunately, their family doesn't owe much debt. They currently only owe a few hundred thousand on credit cards, and they should be able to pay it off by working hard for a few months.

It seems that Kana's dilemma is not difficult to solve.

When Sakura Futaba thought of this, her expression softened a little, and she gave them a few more instructions, asking them to swear never to gamble again.

Kana's parents agreed readily, and after their twisted desires were purified, they also felt guilty towards their daughter Kana from the bottom of their hearts.

The couple came to a profound realization of their mistakes, and with faces filled with guilt, they turned into points of light and disappeared.

Where they disappeared, a small notebook was floating in the air.

"The buds of the secret treasure?"

Sakura Futaba walked up curiously and took it down. She showed an expression of disgust after just one look at the cover and hurriedly handed it to Mitsui Tsubasa.

Mitsui Tsubasa took it and looked at it, not knowing what was going on, and then he had the same expression as hers.

"The Pachinko Winning Guide" - What the hell is this book? Does anyone really believe in it?

He quickly flipped through it and after making sure it was not a code book, he casually stuffed it into his pocket and gave it to Xixi who was scratching excitedly.

She quickly tore off the paper with her little hands, stuffed it into her mouth and ate it with relish, as if it was the most delicious food in the world.

Sakura Futaba also watched with interest for a while, then raised her delicate face and said in a relaxed tone: "Tsubasa, how did I handle it? Have I grown up?"

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her with a smile in his eyes, knowing that she was waiting for his praise.

So he praised with certainty: "Great! I am impressed by you!"

"Hehehe~" She laughed happily and pounced on him and rubbed against him.

The two of them hugged each other for a while, and only after Xixi finished eating the metaphysics notebook did they return to the entrance.

Soon after, they returned to Sakura Futaba's den.

She jumped up happily and rolled twice on the bed.

"This way, Kana can return to her normal life, thanks to you."

"It's us." Mitsui Tsubasa corrected her.

Sakura Futaba was stunned for a moment, then agreed: "That's right, thanks to us, we are the righteous partners who punish evil! From now on, I will change my user name to 'Hero' when I play games!"

She seemed to be stimulated by her own brilliant idea and tossed and turned in bed for a while.

Mitsui Tsubasa originally didn't intend to disturb her fantasy time, but when she rolled over, her clothes kept shaking dishonestly, revealing her dazzling white skin.

He just looked at it for a few times and his body reacted, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Come to think of it, it was 48 hours ago that he played with Miaomiao, and his status has been fully recovered!

He was not a patient person, so after hesitating for a short time, he took action and sat down on the edge of the bed.

While Futaba was rolling over, he reached out and grabbed her into his arms.

"ah?!"

Sakura Futaba called out subconsciously, and when she looked up, she saw his face right in front of her.

Before she could even say anything, Mitsui Tsubasa's kisses began to rain down on her continuously.

After more than ten minutes of lingering, Futaba's temples were disheveled, she was panting, and her face was like a ripe tomato.

Seeing him stop, she just trembled her lips and said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mitsui Tsubasa deliberately teased her and said, "Futaba, your work has been successfully completed, so now is the time to fulfill your promise?"

"My...promise?" Sakura Futaba asked weakly, somewhat puzzled.

"Eat first, then take a shower, and then...eh, then what?" He stroked her long hair with a wicked smile.

"Woooo..."

Sakura Futaba pursed her lips tightly, uttered an unclear mumble, and turned her head away shyly.

Just when Mitsui Yi thought she would find an excuse to change the subject, she whispered shyly: "Then, then you wash first..."

Her voice was so soft, like a mosquito's, that even though Mitsui Tsubasa was hugging her, he couldn't hear it clearly.

However, her meaning was clear.

Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but stare at her with wide eyes. Did Futaba... agree?

He originally thought he would be rejected, after all, COOP was only level 7 and they had just become lovers not long ago.

"Well..." She glanced at me secretly from the corner of her eye and explained in a whisper, "Because we are boyfriend and girlfriend, so it's normal, right?"

Looking at her innocent eyes, Mitsui Yi felt a little guilty: It turns out that she doesn't know anything, no wonder she agreed so easily...

He sighed reluctantly: "Yes, it's normal for two people who like each other to do that!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to reach out and unbutton her clothes.

"Eh!? Um, take a bath?"

Sakura Futaba was originally still immersed in his sweet words, but the next second she saw his actions and subconsciously put her hands in front of her chest, trembling like a frightened little animal.

Chapter 215: Sakura Futaba: Being a girlfriend is so hard...

"I just took a shower before dinner, and I didn't walk much during the battle."

Mitsui Tsubasa was extremely excited, and his hands deftly bypassed her defense net with skillful and quick movements.

In the blink of an eye, Sakura Futaba was disarmed.

She wanted to break free, but her hands were busy covering her body and she couldn't free up any to resist.

After a brief struggle, she closed her eyes resignedly and helplessly maintained her original posture, not daring to move.

Looking at Sakura Futaba's pitiful expression, Mitsui Tsubasa felt happy.

As the saying goes, others are the fish and I am the knife. The joy of life is nothing more than this.

His passionate eyes swept back and forth over Futaba several times, and then he decided to take a relatively gentle approach, using massage to calm her emotions first.

"Futaba, have you ever had a full body massage before?"

Mitsui Tsubasa asked with a smile.

Sakura Futaba: “……?”

She didn't answer, her eyes were filled with crystal light and confusion.

Seeing her shaking her head gently, Mitsui Tsubasa was even happier. He pulled a kind smile from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I'll teach you~"

After saying that, he started to take action while recalling Kawakami Sadayo's massage techniques.

After a full quarter of an hour, Sakura Futaba felt that all the accumulated pressure was swept away, and her body and mind were extremely happy.

Mitsui Tsubasa showed a look of delight as he admired his own masterpiece.

After the massage, Mitsui Tsubasa was looking forward to the main event: "Futaba, are you ready? Now it's officially about to begin."

Hearing his words, Futaba struggled to open her tearful eyes and asked in shock, "Hasn't it started yet?... Then has it been like this since just now?"

"It's a warm-up, the preparatory stage for the ultimate move!" Mitsui Tsubasa said and gave her a light kiss on the forehead.

"Ah hey hey——!" Sakura Futaba opened her mouth in surprise and looked at him in disbelief, "But... I, I can't take it anymore, my head is so dizzy..."

"normal phenomenon."

"I'm still out of breath..."

"This is normal...right?"

This time, Mitsui Tsubasa was a little unsure. He recalled Miaomiao's state after every party, and it seemed to be the same... but it didn't seem as serious as Futaba?

"Wrong! This is not normal, meow!"

Suddenly, an unexpected sound rang out from the room.

Mitsui Tsubasa turned around in surprise, only to see a monitor lit up on the computer desk behind him.

The oracle was standing with his hands on his hips, staring at the two men menacingly!

“God, Oracle——!?”

Sakura Futaba exclaimed, and with strength from somewhere, she grabbed the blanket next to her and wrapped herself up.

Mitsui Tsubasa's heart sank: Oh no, he was so busy playing with Futaba that he didn't even think about the oracle.

He forced himself to remain calm and retorted, "Oracle... why are you here? It's very rude to peek into other people's privacy!"

However, the Oracle didn't buy his trick at all and said confidently: "I'm here 24 hours a day! It was you who insisted on making out under my nose! Meow!!"

Hearing her say this, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but feel a little panicked. What she said made sense...

But he quickly realized that now was not the time to reason.

As the saying goes - it's better to blame others than to reflect on yourself!

He immediately accused: "Then you can't suddenly jump out and disturb others! Also, tell me honestly, why did you say Futaba's condition was abnormal?"

"Hmph! Commander, your skill in changing the subject is really lame!" Oracle glared at him angrily, "But I will be merciful and tell you this time, meow."

"Futaba has been in a sub-healthy state for a long time. The specific reason is long-term malnutrition and lack of exercise. If she wasn't young, this amount of exercise would have caused her muscles to atrophy long ago, meow!"

Seeing his worried expression, the oracle slowed down his tone:

"There's no need to be too nervous, Commander. Her body has been recovering quickly since the temple was destroyed. But - you'd better not have sex with her too soon, as it will affect her recovery. I clearly warned you before, meow!"

Mitsui Tsubasa: “Is that true?”

Oh, yes, it seems that there really is...

His gaze moved back and forth between the Oracle and Futaba, and finally he looked down at himself... This state was terrible, he couldn't stop here, that would be too uncomfortable.

His mind was working at high speed, and he quickly came up with an emergency plan.

He first forcibly unplugged the monitor amid Oracle's objections, then returned to Futaba.

"Futaba, don't move, let's try another way."

After saying this, he gently tried a technique that is very popular in Japan to eat meat dishes as vegetarian dishes.

Half an hour later, he entered the bathroom holding Futaba with a happy expression.

To be honest, there is a certain reason why this technique could be spread, and it barely met his needs.

After the two of them had cleaned up, he helped Oracle change the sheets and put the dirty ones in the washing machine.

Then he gently discussed with her: "Futaba, your current condition is not suitable for going to the Impression Space again, why don't you stay at home and rest."

"Um……"

Sakura Futaba lowered her head and responded shyly. Ever since the two of them did that, she has been maintaining this shy attitude of not daring to look up at him.

After chatting with Futaba for a while, Mitsui Tsubasa helplessly realized that Futaba's condition might not improve for a while, and staying here would affect her rest.