Once again, Mitsui Tsubasa interrupted her, but this time in a sweet way with a kiss.

Thanks to his improved practical skills, his French kiss this time was perfect, breaking through her defense in an instant and closing the distance between them.

He could feel that Wu Jianmiao only struggled symbolically for a moment, then quickly sank into it, closing his eyes in ecstasy and responding enthusiastically.

In the small carriage, the ambiguous atmosphere quickly heated up.

Mitsui Tsubasa plundered and demanded domineeringly.

Wu Jianmiao quickly fell under his kiss.

The air she inhaled seemed to carry a volcanic heat, igniting her body while also burning her mind into a blank.

However, she quickly came to her senses when she felt a naughty big hand starting to get naughty.

"Uuuu, Buuuu…!"

In a hurry, she reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist. However, the touch from her fingertips was like pinching a hard steel block, and the rebound made her fingers hurt.

Fortunately, her "attack" worked.

Mitsui Tsubasa was startled by her actions and immediately realized that he had gone too far. He reluctantly pulled his hand out of her punk leather jacket.

Wu Jianmiao took the opportunity to take a deep breath, pushed hard, and finally managed to push him away a little.

"That's enough! I'll be angry if you do that again!" Her face flushed red as she wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth in panic, "You are not allowed to mess around in the Impression Space anymore!"

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded obediently, but as for whether he would listen...of course not.

He was wrong, but he will do it again next time!

Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, the oracle suddenly spoke up and warned: "Alert! Alert! Futaba is detected approaching, and is expected to arrive in 2 minutes and 21 seconds, meow!"

"Futaba?"

Mitsui Tsubasa was slightly stunned and was about to ask in detail when he saw Wu Jianmiao suddenly become flustered and rummaging for something in her small bag.

"you……"

As soon as he said one word, he realized that her lip makeup was smudged.

Wu Jianmiao took out a small mirror and lipstick and nervously touched up her makeup. Seeing him staring at her with a smile as if nothing had happened, she threw him a pack of wet wipes in dissatisfaction.

She pointed to the corner of her mouth, and Mitsui Tsubasa quickly understood.

He took out a wet wipe and wiped the corner of his mouth carefully, and found that there was lipstick on the wet wipe.

The two of them quickly tidied their appearance like thieves, and finally returned to normal before Futaba arrived.

"Sister Takemi, Tsubasa, what are you doing here? I'm here to help~"

Sakura Futaba skipped into the carriage and after taking a look at the two of them, she didn't notice anything wrong.

Looking at her innocent look, Wu Jianmiao felt even more guilty, as he always felt that the two of them were having an affair.

Her eyes were a little evasive, and she tried to say calmly, "Nothing, just a small task, I've finished it."

"Yeah, that's good, so what do we do next?"

Futaba tilted her head and looked at Mitsui Tsubasa beside her.

"Next..." Before Mitsui Tsubasa finished speaking, an idea suddenly occurred to his mind, "Doctor Takemi, please go and inform Aunt Isshiki to start putting on her armor. We are ready to set off."

"it is good."

Wu Jianmiao didn't think much about it, nodded quickly, and escaped from the car impatiently. She really thought it would be great to get away from this embarrassing place as soon as possible!

Mitsui Tsubasa watched her back until she was far away, then turned to Sakura Futaba who was inspecting the equipment on the side.

A hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he used the same old trick again, pointing to the corner where he and Takemiya were being intimate just now: "Futaba, come and help me take a look at this."

"Come on~"

Sakura Futaba immediately put down the small instrument in her hand and walked briskly to where he pointed.

After a quick look around, her eyes fell on those instruments: "Yi, are you interested in these instruments?"

Without waiting for his answer, she enthusiastically introduced them: "You have a good eye. This one is a signal amplifier, and the one next to it is for photoelectric transmission..."

She enthusiastically introduced some professional knowledge that he was not very interested in.

Mitsui Tsubasa waited for a while, and seeing that she had no intention of stopping, he had no choice but to walk up to her, press her shoulders, and gently turn her around.

"That's not what I'm talking about."

As he said that, he raised his left hand and skillfully held Futaba's chin, feeling her skin which was even softer than Takemiya's.

"Eh? What are you doing..." Futaba looked up and saw his affectionate eyes. She instantly understood his intention. "Yes, you want this... Okay~"

She closed her eyes shyly, raised her cheeks slightly, and waited for his kiss.

Seeing her cooperation, Mitsui Tsubasa felt very relieved. It was great to have a girlfriend who was both proactive and well-behaved.

He bent down slightly, but found that this posture was really awkward.

The 40cm height difference made it difficult for them to kiss.

But this did not pose a problem for him. He gently grasped Futaba's slender waist with his right hand, lifted her up with almost no effort, and gently pressed her against the wall.

Sakura Futaba was only briefly panicked, but then quickly calmed down, and even felt a little excited in her heart.

Mitsui Tsubasa adjusted their positions and kissed Futaba passionately, savoring her youthful taste.

The romantic deep kiss lasted for a while until Futaba was a little out of breath, and he gently let her go.

As soon as Sakura Futaba's suspended feet touched the ground, she staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, Mitsui Tsubasa supported her in time and hugged her in his arms again, and the two of them stayed affectionate for a while.

When her legs regained their strength, Sakura Futaba rubbed happily in his arms, then took two steps back.

"It feels so good~ This is what it feels like to have a boyfriend~" She cutely put her hands behind her back and tapped her toes on the ground. "By the way, if you want... that, you have to wait a little longer. I'm already working hard on training, so just bear with me."

Mitsui Yi smiled and rubbed her head a few times: "Don't make me sound like a sex-hungry ghost. Don't rush your exercise plan, it is most effective to proceed step by step. Be careful not to over-exercise and get sore all over."

"Ugh..."

When Futaba heard the word "soreness", she shuddered twice as a conditioned reflex. The feeling was so terrible that her whole body felt tingling even when she was lying on the soft bed.

What's more terrifying is that she is in this state right now. Fortunately, she took painkillers and her physical condition was strengthened in the memory space. Otherwise, she would have been lying down by now...

Thinking of the tragic experiences of the past two days, Futaba had no time to care about the ambiguous atmosphere before.

At this moment, the oracle suddenly said, "Futaba, go and ask the others to gather in front of the elevator. The break time is almost over, meow!"

Sakura Futaba took out her cell phone, checked the time, and then left obediently.

After she walked away, the Oracle coughed heavily twice: "Okay, Futaba has gone far. Army Captain, it's my turn next, meow~"

"I want love too, meow~"

Mitsui Tsubasa took out his phone from his pocket, looked at the oracle on the screen who was making a heart shape to him, and said calmly: "It's almost time, let's get ready to go."

"?"

The Oracle put a big question mark emoji on the screen.

Seeing him mercilessly stuffing his phone back into his pocket, she immediately started to make a scene: "Wait a minute, where's mine? Commander, you can't even handle things fairly, how are you going to rule the world in the future, meow——!"

Ignoring the Oracle's wailing, Mitsui Tsubasa calmly pressed the mute button and walked towards the driver's seat.

After getting used to the driving seat on the right, he started the car skillfully.

Chapter 229: The Door to a Deeper Level

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the legion team was ready to go.

In order to facilitate the journey, everyone and Shadow squeezed into the mobile communication vehicle. As they jostled each other, there was a lively feeling of a spring outing.

Under Mitsui Tsubasa's strong insistence, the others reluctantly agreed to let him drive once.

But even so, two licensed drivers, Ooya Kazuko and Isshiki Wakaba, were sitting around him, ready to take over at any time.

Feeling a little uncomfortable under their suspicious gazes, he sighed helplessly and said in defense: "I really can drive..."

"I see it."

Oya Ichiko leaned over from the back row and observed his movements carefully, only expressing his approval after finding that they were all very standard.

However, before she finished her words, her tone suddenly changed: "She must have practiced secretly at some point. Young people nowadays are really reckless."

"That's right, you must never do this in real life. Driving without a license is very dangerous."

Isshiki Wakaba also reminded patiently.

"it is good……"

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded weakly and gave up the idea of ​​arguing with them. For the first time, he felt that being too young also had its inconveniences.

The mobile communication vehicle drove smoothly on the road of moderation and deprivation. After the first ten minutes, everyone had already trusted his driving skills and started to find topics to chat about.

As a media person, Dazhai Yizi was well-informed and had a natural advantage in chatting, so he was soon promoted to host.

Time passed quietly as we chatted about all sorts of things.

It was not until Mitsui Tsubasa reminded them that they had arrived that they reluctantly took their equipment and got off the car in an orderly manner.

In the dim light, a forgotten subway station is right in front of us.

A cold wind blew by, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and rolled up tiny pieces of black residue.

On the surrounding walls, blood vessel-like hyphae spread wildly. They appeared to be a strange dark red color, and they seemed to be expanding their territory on the walls like living things.

These hyphae trembled slightly in the cold wind, emitting an indescribable stench, making the entire platform look even more weird and terrifying.

“Aaaaah…” Sakura Futaba screamed as she got out of the car, “This scene doesn’t even need special effects to be made into a horror movie. Just recording a clip and posting it on the Internet can scare a lot of people.”

As she spoke, she moved closer to Isshiki Wakaba and clung to her for comfort.

Mitsui Tsubasa calmly waved his hand, and Oracle's drone swarm slowly took off and spread out to survey the environment.

After a few minutes, the oracle said to everyone in a muffled voice: "Reconnaissance completed, everything is normal on the platform, no enemy found..."

Although the situation seemed very good, there was a gloomy mood in her voice, which attracted the attention of her "enemy".

"Oracle, what's wrong with you? You didn't seem very happy all along the way?"

Sakura Futaba's eyes flashed under the half-moon lenses, and a small arc appeared at the corners of her mouth, and she asked with pretended concern.

"Hmph!" The oracle snorted and put his hands on his hips angrily, "I'm fine! Sooner or later, I will..."

She mumbled something quickly, but no one could hear her because she spoke so fast.

However, after she finished speaking, her emotions did stabilize a lot and she became as active as before.

While they were talking, Mitsui Tsubasa stood aside as if it had nothing to do with him, staring at the mysterious gate in the distance and thinking.

If he remembered correctly, the impression space should only have 8 layers, and the "Holy Grail" was at the bottom.

In other words, as long as they open this door, they will be halfway there.

There will be more powerful shadows below, and the real challenge is about to come.

Hope everything goes well afterwards.

Unconsciously, the conversation in his ears gradually faded away. When he came to his senses, he found that everyone was staring at him silently, waiting for his instructions.

Looking at the increasingly larger team surrounding him, he suddenly felt heroic, and all the worries and gloom in his heart were swept away.

Mitsui Tsubasa waved his arm and said proudly: "Move out, all troops, advance!"

That's right, he didn't need to act as a scout this time. Their group, plus Oracle's drones, numbered nearly a hundred. If any enemy dared to jump out at this time, it would be a good opportunity for them to experience what human wave tactics were.

Following his instructions, nearly a hundred drones moved forward in a mighty manner. The sound of the rotating propellers gathered into a sound wave, instantly suppressing the whistling wind.

As everyone gathered together and moved forward with determination, this platform filled with horror and weirdness lost its mystery, as if it was just a dilapidated and outdated subway station.

As everyone approached, the ancient gate began to tremble, as if a giant beast that had been awakened from its slumber began to show its vitality.

Mitsui Tsubasa watched this scene calmly, and he was no longer surprised. But the ladies accompanying him covered their mouths and noses, frowning slightly, obviously not liking this dusty environment.

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