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

The oracle tilted his head and thought for a moment, as if searching for information, and then replied affirmatively.

"That's it..."

Mitsui Tsubasa pondered for a moment and knocked on the table a few times. "Continue monitoring. If we still haven't found him by the time the data center at the institute is built, we'll hack into the official population database to look for him. This person is very important and must be found."

"Understood, meow!" Oracle saluted him energetically.

After dealing with this matter, Mitsui Tsubasa looked at the spare mobile phone he accidentally found when he opened the drawer just now.

He had intended to give this phone to Futaba, but forgot about it when he got busy.

Now is a good time to give this book "Forty-Eight Hands" and the mobile phone to Futaba. He has already read it anyway, so let Futaba "learn" it too.

However, it doesn't seem right to give a gift only to Futaba.

He thought about it and sent a text message to Kotetsu.

[Mitsui Tsubasa: Kotetsu, please prepare 10 more spare mobile phones for me, and I want the same model as mine.]

[Kotetsu: Got it, I promise to complete the task. The new phone will be delivered tomorrow.]

Tomorrow?

Then send them out together at the weekend and prepare the same gift for them, which will be fairer.

I casually read the hot news for a while, and then a pleasant doorbell rang in the distance.

Mitsui Tsubasa got up and went to open the door, and found that it was Oya Ichiko who arrived.

"Hey, Commander, long time no see." Da Zhai Yizi greeted him energetically, his eyes full of joy, "I have brought you some great news, let's go in and talk!"

Seeing her so happy, Mitsui Tsubasa guessed that she might have also learned about the arrest of Fukura Tomokazu.

This was indeed the case. As soon as he made green tea for the two of them, Da Zhai Yizi couldn't wait to tell the story:

"Captain, that villain Fukulai Youyi really turned himself in. I had to ask for help from many people before I got the accurate information. It happened on Tuesday..."

Mitsui Tsubasa had just read this information, but he still listened patiently and responded from time to time, successfully making her smile so widely that she couldn't close her lips.

Oya Ichiko spoke nonstop for five minutes before he stopped to drink some tea and concluded, "Our plan was a great success, and the families of the victims have received some compensation. This is the first time in all these years that I feel so happy!"

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded, and understood her feelings very well. Journalists, to put it bluntly, are the mouthpiece of the government. Many times, even if they have a sense of justice, it is difficult to change the course of events.

Just like the HTPC company, because they have a backer in the government, even though everyone knows they have problems, the police department remains indifferent and allows them to go unpunished.

The situation did not take a turn for the better until Fu Lai Youyi voluntarily surrendered himself.

"Journalism..." Mitsui Tsubasa sighed in his heart and encouraged her: "There are many cancers like HTPC. We can't relax in the future. Let's work together to make society a better place!"

"You're right! All evil will be brought to justice!!"

Oya Ichiko waved his fist excitedly, his eyes burning with a flame-like light.

【I am you...you are me...】

【Here, you will gain the bond of sublimation. 】

【Band is the so-called hand in hand to seek almighty power. 】

Two rosy red chains that flickered with fire slowly condensed and extended from Oya Ichiko's heart to Mitsui Tsubasa.

They danced passionately in front of him for a moment, then wrapped around his hands.

In a trance, he seemed to feel a burning passion calling him, inviting him to move forward side by side and jointly eliminate the evil in the world.

The vision slowly dissipated.

Mitsui Tsubasa took a deep look at Osaka Ichiko who was full of excitement.

He suddenly felt a little worried that the image he had established in front of his friends might be a little too "great and glorious".

You know, his biggest motivation and goal is actually to conquer the world and do whatever he wants... In a way, he might be more of a villain like a dictator and tyrant.

Don’t let his ambition be exposed by then, and Oya Ichiko suddenly come to her senses and discover that she is actually the "evil partner". That would be hilarious.

He shook his head, put these unfounded thoughts behind him, and started chatting with Dayazhai Yizi.

After a while, the doorbell rang again.

Wu Jianmiao has also arrived.

Seeing that everyone was there, he ordered Kotetsu to bring the dinner that had been prepared in advance.

Then he entered the impression space with them.

In the army camp, Sakura Futaba and Isshiki Wakaba had already prepared the outdoor dining table in advance and were waiting for them to come and have the meal.

Chapter 227 Preparations before departure

On the dining table, a wide variety of delicious food piled up like a small mountain, including cuisines from all over the world.

The VIP chefs started preparing in the morning and managed to prepare this feast, enough for 20 people, before dinner.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at the sumptuous feast in front of him and couldn't help but feel fortunate that all the people in the Huiye Building were his, otherwise he would have been suspected long ago if he had always ordered so much food by himself.

He wanted to say a few polite words to liven up the atmosphere before the meal, but before he could open his mouth, Sakura Futaba had already impatiently poked a fork into a salt-baked lobster.

Noticing that no one else was eating and Mitsui Tsubasa looked like he was about to speak, she suddenly froze, not knowing whether to retract or not retract her outstretched hand.

Seeing Futaba's blushing cheeks and her dilemma, Mitsui Tsubasa sighed softly and invited everyone to eat freely, breaking the deadlock.

Sakura Futaba was saved. She gave him a grateful look and then plunged into the food battle.

Half an hour later, the table was a mess.

After having eaten and drunk their fill, the crowd couldn't stand the strong and complex smell here, so they quickly moved to an open space nearby to chat.

Only Xixi stayed at the table and ate heartily. She licked the plate clean, as if it had been washed.

Everyone sat in a circle, chatting casually, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Oya Ichiko excitedly narrated the exclusive news about HTPC company, and the audience was deeply attracted by her insider revelations and listened with great interest.

"…This is what happens when evil is punished!" she concluded.

Sakura Futaba agreed with her point of view very much. She adjusted her half-moon glasses and said with a smile: "Yes, we are partners of justice. We must defeat all evildoers!"

The two seemed to have met a soulmate. They quickly resonated on the topic of "justice" and began to discuss it enthusiastically.

Opposite them, Mitsui Tsubasa chatted with Takemiya about the affairs of the research institute for a while. After confirming that everything was going well, he chuckled and nodded, deciding to introduce the next topic.

He clapped his hands, making a crisp sound, successfully attracting everyone's attention: "Okay, everyone please be quiet for a moment and listen to me talk about today's arrangements."

After everyone quieted down, he continued, "I gathered everyone together today mainly to try to open the door to the fourth floor of the Impression Space. After the incident at HTPC, Miss Ozaki has also gained a certain degree of fame. If she cooperates with Doctor Takemi, I think it should be worth a try."

After hearing his words, everyone's eyes were focused on Ozaka Ichiko.

She held her chin with her right hand and thought for a while before saying, "Indeed, I have become quite 'famous' in the news industry recently. When I go to interview people, I am often pointed at by my peers. Even the top executives of the newspaper can accurately call out my name..."

At this point, she made a ferocious gesture, imitating the tone of the newspaper leaders: "Big·house·one·son!"

“Pfft! Hahaha~”

What she said was very interesting, and the tone of gnashing teeth she imitated was very vivid. Sakura Futaba was immediately amused by her and almost rolled off the chair, hugging her knees.

Isshiki Wakaba looked at her in an indecent sitting posture with her knees hugged and squatting on the chair, and slapped her lightly in annoyance.

Sakura Futaba then calmed down a little, put her feet on the ground obediently, placed her hands flat on her legs like an elementary school student, and sat upright.

Oya Ichiko continued her imitation show and then emphasized: "However, I must clarify one thing, that is - I am not a feminist pioneer! These are all my peers who are smearing me!"

"Also, Commander—" She stretched out her tone and looked at Mitsui Tsubasa, "The way we address each other is too awkward. Don't call me Miss Otaku, just call me Ichiko. Um... considering your age, it's okay to call me Otaku Sister like Futaba does."

Before she finished her words, Mitsui Tsubasa began to shake his head. He absolutely could not accept this title, as it made him a generation younger out of thin air.

He retorted: "Then I'll call you Yizi, or you can just call me by my name."

After resolving the name issue, Mitsui Tsubasa took the opportunity to talk about the next arrangement:

"This Saturday afternoon, if everyone is free, it would be best if you all meet up at the Impression Space. I bought a batch of folding house panels, and we can all build a house for Aunt Isshiki and the Shadows together."

"Build a house?" Sakura Futaba was the first to react and asked excitedly, "Just the few of us? I've never played...done this before."

Mitsui Yi waved his hand casually: "Don't worry, the folding house is easy to build. It's all modular building materials that can be assembled. It's essentially no different from playing with building blocks."

"Ohh~ I'm good at this. Let me build a house for Mom! I want to build a Victorian manor!"

Sakura Futaba was so excited that she squatted on the chair unconsciously again.

Isshiki Wakaba looked a little dazed, as if memories of the past were brought back to her, and she remembered the warm old home where they once lived.

At that time, Shuangye was still very small, just reaching her waist, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye she has grown into a big girl.

"But...still so cute."

Isshiki Wakaba reached out and rubbed Futaba's little head, her eyes full of doting.

Sakura Futaba squinted her eyes happily, enjoying her mother's caress.

While the two of them were immersed in their own mother-daughter world, Mitsui Tsubasa had already explained her weekend plans to the other two audience members who were listening attentively.

"That's about it. We'll build the house first, and then readjust our equipment. I got a lot of good stuff through the security company. However, we may have to add more training programs later, such as shooting training..."

His thoughts drifted further and further away, and it took Mitsui Tsubasa a long time to come back to his senses.

"Anyway, let's rest for another half an hour and finish today's task first."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the parking area alone.

The noisy sounds gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of the wind in my ears.

Mitsui Tsubasa opened the rear door of the mobile communications vehicle's cargo compartment and estimated the space inside.

"Oracle, pick the cheapest drone you bought. We'll use it to explore the way."

"Hey, Caesar! I recommend this drone. There are 35 of them in the supply area, meow!"

The figure of the oracle immediately appeared from the phone and gave him a Nazi...ancient Roman salute!

Mitsui Tsubasa rolled his eyes at her and didn't bother to correct her messed up way of calling her, so he just let her be.

He sat in the driver's seat, started the vehicle skillfully, and drove towards the supply area.

After parking the car, he followed the oracle's instructions and found the cheap cannon fodder drones among the piles of express boxes.

It took him some time to stuff all 35 planes into the trunk, and the preparations were almost complete.

Just as he was wondering if he had missed anything, a very light sound of footsteps was heard.

Mitsui Tsubasa turned his head and soon saw Takemiya walking in.

"I see you seem busy, is there anything I can do for you?"

She stood gracefully in front of him, one hand on her waist.

Mitsui Tsubasa was about to say that he had finished it, but suddenly something came to his mind and he had some thoughts of playing a prank.

His eyes turned slyly, and he scanned the surroundings calmly. Suddenly, he pointed to a corner of the carriage and said, "It seems to be there. Miaomiao, come and help me take a look at this."

Wu Jianmiao had no doubt about it, nodded slightly, and walked over.

Mitsui Tsubasa followed her calmly, sticking close to her intentionally or unintentionally.

When Wu Jianmiao arrived at the designated location, she looked around but couldn't see anything worth mentioning here.

Apart from a few devices whose functions are unknown, there are only bare carriage walls... What is there to see?

She turned around in confusion and was about to ask a question when she was pushed against the wall by Mitsui Tsubasa.

Wu Jianmiao's eyes suddenly widened in panic.

Chapter 228 Oracle: "I want love too, meow~"

"Wait a minute, you...don't..."

Before she could finish her words, Mitsui Tsubasa pinched her chin with his left hand and lifted her face up.

Admiring Wu Jianmiao's beautiful panicked face, he smiled even more happily: "What are you afraid of? They can't see here. Miaomiao, we have been apart for so long, do you miss me?"

Wu Jianmiao gritted his teeth in annoyance. They had just separated this morning, how could it have been so long!

She struggled and tried to turn her head away, but he was too strong and her resistance was useless.

"Let me go, no means no... eh!?"