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

Chapter 245 Afternoon Chat

Looking at his slightly anxious expression, Jiang Shang Jingliu felt mixed emotions.

How could she not be jealous when Xiaoyi had developed such deep relationships with other women during her absence?

It’s just…she was the one who made the wrong decision in the first place, so she is reaping the fruits of her own action.

After being depressed for a while, she tried her best to suppress her jealousy and said calmly: "You look nervous, but I'm not going to quarrel with her. I just want to know more about that talented female doctor."

The corner of Mitsui Yi's mouth twitched, and he didn't believe a word of it in his heart.

He knew exactly how terrible Jingliu's possessiveness was over the years. Now he had to divert her attention.

After thinking quickly, he decided to start with his own changes. "Jingliu, you have been in charge of my personal affairs in the past few years. Have you noticed my changes?"

Xiaoyi's change... Jingliu answered without hesitation: "I pay attention to you every day, of course I can feel it. You seem to have become a different person since you came to Tokyo. What happened?"

"Well, I just came to Tokyo a few days ago and I was attacked." He said in a flat tone, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

But this sentence brought a huge shock to Jingliu.

The moment she heard it clearly, her eyes turned cold and fierce. Her original tenderness and love were completely withdrawn, and replaced by a sharp edge like a knife.

“What the hell—!” she cried out in shock. “This actually happened! The security department didn’t report it at all!”

She immediately rushed to Mitsui Yi, groping nervously with her hands, "Xiao Yi, are you okay?"

Mitsui Tsubasa smiled calmly, gently held her hands and comforted her: "Of course I'm fine, don't think too much, I asked Kotetsu to keep the news secret because this matter is really beyond imagination."

He explained a few more sentences, and Jingliu finally realized that there was actually a hidden story behind that "ordinary subway traffic accident".

"So... have we figured out the identity of the enemy? Someone actually dared to attack the eldest son of the Mitsui family!"

Jiang Shang Jingliu gritted her teeth, and flames of rage burned in her red eyes.

Mitsui Yi pressed her shoulders and gently let her sit back on the sofa, then stood up and walked towards the bedroom, "Wait here for a moment, I'll give you the information."

A few minutes later, Jingliu began to carefully study the "Impression Space Promotional Brochure", and the expression on his face became more and more confused.

After she finished reading it carefully, she looked at Mitsui Tsubasa with a suspicious look, "You mean to say that someone pulled you into the impression space and wanted to hurt you with the help of the shadow hand?"

Seeing Jingliu accept the impression space so quickly, he became a little uneasy and asked curiously: "Do you believe it so much? Aren't you worried that these are just imaginations?"

Jiang Shangjingliu stared into his eyes with an extremely firm expression, "As long as you say it, I believe it. However, I really didn't expect that there is such an extraordinary thing in this world. Even the internal documents of the Mitsui family don't record it."

"Is there no record in the family?"

Mitsui Tsubasa rubbed his chin thoughtfully. He originally thought that the attacker was not someone from the family, and now this idea was even more certain.

So what is the truth... There should be no reason for Shido Zhengyi to attack an "ordinary" high school student like him. Is there someone else behind the scenes?

After thinking for a moment, he noticed that Jingliu was looking at him with concern, so he had to retract his thoughts.

"Don't worry too much. Thanks to that enemy, I have also mastered the power of the personality mask. If they dare to show up next time, I will just take revenge on both the old and new grudges at once!"

Looking at his majestic appearance, Jiang Shang Jingliu's eyes lit up, her body became hot, and she quietly clamped her legs together.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down and continued to ask, "What does that personality mask mean?"

Mitsui Tsubasa was about to explain, but then he remembered that delaying time was his main goal.

So, he looked at her hesitantly and shook his head, "You need to rest well today. I'll tell you after you recover in a few days."

"Eh...?" Jingliu stretched out his tone in dissatisfaction, "I'm fine, you talk first, I can think seriously while I'm resting."

As she spoke, she moved closer and snuggled in his arms for a while.

Unfortunately, Mitsui Tsubasa didn't buy her trick at all.

He knew the big sister too well. Her original dream was to be the "leader"...

No matter how Jingliu acted coquettishly, he remained unmoved and avoided answering.

Jingliu tried stubbornly for a while, but seeing that he was taking advantage of her without giving her any promises, she had no choice but to vent her anger on the sofa cushions and hit them hard a few times.

The two of them talked like this for a long time, until the afternoon sun shone through the curtains and hit them, then they changed the subject and talked about their experiences over the years.

To be honest, Mitsui Tsubasa actually doesn't want to recall his experiences before the age of 16. After all, he was still a little timid at that time and was rather reserved in his behavior.

In his view now, those are simply dark history.

So, most of the time, he tried his best to act as a qualified listener, listening to Jingliu telling her about her learning experiences over the years and her thoughts about herself.

It has to be said that some things are common regardless of gender.

He himself likes listening to these trivial family matters and finds them really interesting.

Listening to the countless praises and sweet words from Jingliu, he felt a little flattered. No wonder his younger self was so close to her.

Not only can she provide protection, but she can also give sufficient emotional value. Jingliu herself is also a peerless beauty. Who wouldn’t like such a childhood sweetheart?

Surrounded by sweet words and sunshine, he hugged Jingliu comfortably, closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed the leisurely afternoon.

After a fierce battle and intense mental fluctuations in the morning, Jingliu quickly fell asleep in this warm atmosphere.

Mitsui Tsubasa gently carried her to the clean bedroom, and only left on tiptoe after seeing that she was sleeping soundly.

Back in the living room, his tense nerves finally relaxed and he stretched hard.

"Ah... I finally got it over with."

It was really exciting to be visited by his childhood sweetheart without any preparation and to have her almost ruin his bright future.

He took out his cell phone and asked quietly, "Oracle, what are Takemi Mia and Futaba doing?"

The petite figure of the oracle jumped into the screen in a bunny-like manner, looking up at him cutely with her chubby face:

"Dear Commander, Takemi Mia has already left for the research institute for inspection. Futaba should be with Aunt Isshiki. As for Oracle, the Oracle who loves you the most is waiting for your help to reconnect the power cord, meow~"

Chapter 246: Cry, scream, and then die!

"Be more normal..."

Mitsui Tsubasa sighed and glanced at her.

The oracle put his hands on his hips, tried to straighten his chest, trying to make himself look more imposing, and said nonchalantly:

"But you looked very happy just now. The oracle can also speak in this way, dear legion commander, meow~?"

Hearing her tone that was deliberately imitating Jingliu, Mitsui Tsubasa shrugged and simply ignored her.

Anyway, she will return to normal after making enough trouble, so let her be.

After checking the time again, he walked into the messy master bedroom and reconnected the monitor's power supply.

The figure of the oracle immediately appeared from the lit screen, his eyes darting around furtively.

"What are you doing again?" he asked through gritted teeth.

"Enjoy this tragic battlefield. By the way, the battle just now was very exciting. Oracle learned a lot from it, meow~"

Mitsui Tsubasa's expression froze, and he asked in a bad tone: "You peeked again... What can you learn from this kind of thing!?"

Oracle smiled proudly, holding his head high, "Of course I learned the Legion Commander's favorite posture! With these reference materials, once Oracle has a body, he can completely conquer the Legion Commander's body and mind, meow!"

Mitsui Tsubasa: “…”

He was suddenly at a loss for words, not knowing what to say. After a while of worrying, he simply skipped the topic and began to think about his next move.

It was only one o'clock in the afternoon, which was supposed to be a time for group practice. But now the activity had been cancelled, so he could only act alone...

I should go to the Impression Space to practice, otherwise it would be too boring to just sit there doing nothing.

After making up his mind, he said to the Oracle: "Oracle, if Jingliu wakes up, tell her that I have to go out for something and will be back before dinner. Tell her not to run around."

"I have received the instruction. I have installed a special APP in her mobile phone. I guarantee that the task will be completed." The Oracle nodded obediently.

Mitsui Tsubasa stood up silently, walked into the storage room, and put on his combat equipment.

"Impression space, start!"

The scene twisted and changed, and soon he was standing in the entrance elevator.

In order not to disturb Isshiki Wakaba and her son who were in the legion camp, he decided to enter the Road of Virtue Deprivation alone.

The Oracle objected: "Captain, at least bring my drone swarm with you. You are alone and lack of care, meow."

Mitsui Tsubasa thought for a moment, shook his head and refused, "No need, your drone swarm is too noisy, and it's precisely because I'm acting alone that I can't bring them with me. If I attract all the nearby shadows, I'm afraid my recovery ability won't be able to keep up."

After hearing his explanation, the oracle shut up gloomily and said no more.

In the dim tunnel, a dark figure walked alone, blending into the shadows.

Soon, a small group of shadows appeared not far ahead.

Mitsui Tsubasa carefully observed their numbers and found that there were only nine shadows in this group. He boldly drew out Doujikiri and launched a surprise attack.

A clear sword sound suddenly rang out, and before the huge shadow leading the group could even turn around, the sharp sword pierced through the chest.

It opened its ferocious mouth in anger and its body exploded with a bang.

“Hoo—! GAAAAAAAAAAA!!”

In the red and black mud, the terrifying roar was only half heard before it turned into a terrified howl.

Pitch-black flames gushed out from the sword, instantly igniting the unformed mythical creature.

Its twisted body trembled in the flames, becoming more and more violent.

After a few seconds, its endurance reached its limit, and countless cracks broke through its skin, causing it to swell like a balloon.

Finally, there was a deafening bang.

The giant shadow exploded like a bomb. Fragments stained with terrifying flames flew out, engulfing the surrounding ordinary shadows.

"what--!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

The silence of the tunnel was broken by the wailing sounds that came one after another.

The roars of the shadows filled with fear and despair echoed in his ears, and before his eyes was a horrifying scene like a sea of ​​hellfire, but Mitsui Tsubasa smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right, cry, scream, and then die!"

The pressure we endure in reality can be relieved by the miserable lives of the shadows.

Invisible murderous intent surged, and the air was filled with a solemn and oppressive atmosphere.

There was a brilliant golden light shining in Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes. With a wave of his hand, flames surged out from his body, like a beautiful lotus blooming in a sea of ​​fire, engulfing everything around it.

The screams stopped abruptly, and the surroundings returned to deathly silence again.

He listened carefully and caught the faint sound of footsteps in the nearby tunnel, and went to meet them without hesitation.

The battle has just begun!

With his full force, no shadow could match him.

Those slightly weaker soldiers are often wiped out by his area attacks at the beginning of the battle.

Without taking the time to consider whether there were any shadows ready to surrender, Mitsui Tsubasa adopted a purge plan, ruthlessly destroying every enemy he encountered.

The battle lasted for two hours, and both the flames of the heart and the mental strength were in danger.

Seeing that he was almost able to level up, he took the risk of activating the passive skill of "Mandate by Heaven", resurrected with full health again, and started killing crazily.

At five o'clock in the evening, he finally got the long-awaited upgrade.

Level up!

The First Emperor: LV28 → LV29

You are only one step away from challenging the long steps of the present world!

After upgrading, he managed to fight for a while longer.

Not until his mental strength was completely exhausted and his head began to ache slightly did he return to reality with some regret.

When he got home, he took off his equipment, stacked it neatly in the storage room, and then slowly walked out of the room.