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

Since they will be family sooner or later, he should just step in and give her a hand this time.

"Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation." He smiled and stretched out his right hand.

Oya Ichiko was stunned for a moment when he saw his action, and then he responded and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasure to work with you. ...By the way, your style of doing things is quite mature."

Hold hands together.

Time stands still at this moment.

【I am you...you are me...】

【Here, you gain a brand new bond. 】

[Qi means to break free from fate and seek the crown of domination. ]

[I, the demon mask, was born bathed in the holy glory. ]

[Add more help to conquer the mortal world...]

Having established a new bond, Mitsui Tsubasa withdrew his hand with satisfaction. He tapped the phone a few times with his right hand, sending a secret signal, and Oracle quickly responded by vibrating.

This was what they had agreed upon in advance: Oracle would directly package and send the sorted information to Ichiko Ozawa's email address.

Mitsui Tsubasa crossed his arms in front of his chest, posing like Commander Ikari, and said casually, "Okay, the information has been sent to your mailbox. Go back and take your time to read it."

As he wished, Oya Ichiko showed a surprised expression.

when?

Oh, yes, he has company too.

This cooperation partner doesn't seem to be simple.

While she was still thinking, Mitsui Tsubasa finished his drink in one gulp and stood up.

"That's all for today. Call me if there's any progress. See you next time."

He said goodbye politely and walked out of the bar with Kotetsu.

Lala even gave them a ride.

After a few minutes, Lala returned to the store, picked up two glasses of water from the bar, and walked straight to the big house.

Now she had a new companion at her table - her junior, Kayo Amaya, who had been hiding in the corner of the bar and observing everything.

"I usually don't interfere with other people's work. But this time, Xiaoyi, you have to listen to me." Lala's face, which was difficult to distinguish between male and female, was full of seriousness. "The identities of those two people may not be ordinary. You must be careful!"

Da Zhai Yizi said teasingly without even raising his head: "Huh? Can't even you beat me? Little Lala~"

"I'm just a bar owner, don't make it sound like I'm some yokozuna."

Lala was not angry even though she was teased. Seeing that she was still in the mood to make a joke, she gently put down the cup in her hand and walked back to the bar with peace of mind.

"Senior Yizi..." Yuye Kayo called softly.

"Wait a moment."

Ozaya Ichiko interrupted her and continued to operate her phone. Her slender fingers quickly slid across the screen for a while, and finally stopped and sighed deeply.

"Sure enough, this is trouble..."

"What's wrong?" Kayo leaned over the table curiously and came over to take a look.

"Take a look at this." Ozhai Yizi pushed the phone to her.

"Mitsui Tsubasa, 16 years old, second-year student at Shujin Private High School, Mitsui family... Mitsui family!?"

On a rainy night, Kayo was reciting something when she suddenly exclaimed. Fortunately, there were no other customers in the store at that time.

After a closer look, the screen of the phone showed the exclusive website of the Mitsui family, and the boy shown on it turned out to be the informant this time - Mitsui Tsubasa! ?

"What's going on? How is this possible?" she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Oyako also had an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.

She never imagined that this time, the case of a female student asking for help would involve a giant like the Mitsui family.

Is this some kind of weird urban legend?

The Mitsui Zaibatsu is one of the six shogunate families! Their eldest son actually needs a small reporter like her to come forward to solve the problem? There is too much water in this!

What kind of magical company is HTPC! ?

She took several deep breaths, but still felt her heart beating violently.

But at the same time, she felt an indescribable excitement and excitement rising in her heart - her journalistic soul was burning like never before!

"This is big news, huge news!"

"Senior, wait a moment, wait a moment."

When Ozaka Ichiko came to his senses, he realized that he had accidentally spoken out what was in his heart.

Kayo was looking at her worriedly and advised, "I know this is big news, but, but this is too dangerous. That's the Mitsui family! Why don't we report it to the minister?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Oya Ichiko shook his finger, acting like a senior. "You don't understand, Kayo. The eldest son of the Mitsui family came to me privately. Do you think I can tell anyone about this?"

Yuye Kayo's expression changed, and she quickly understood - yes, they really couldn't afford to offend a powerful force like the Mitsui family. But in this way, wouldn't it be a dilemma...?

"Then should we still care?"

Da Zhai Yizi held his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought, his facial expression changing from time to time, and it was obvious that he was very conflicted.

"I can't ignore it, but I can't control everything either." She made a decision.

"We will only report on the disappearance of Yajo Utako and ignore all other cases. As long as it attracts the attention of the police, we will anonymously send the information of other victims to all major media outlets and drag them into this!"

Chapter 138: Saving Private Futaba

"But it's not us, only me. This is too dangerous, you should not get involved."

Before Oya Ichiko could finish his words of objection, Yuye Kayo retorted:

"It's precisely because it's dangerous that I want to go with you. The case of embezzlement of relief funds that I'm handling is currently at a bottleneck. I was considering breaking in to obtain evidence. But now it seems that I can temporarily postpone the action."

"You." Da Zhai Yizi took back the phone with a headache, "Didn't I tell you? We are reporters, not detectives or agents. Don't put yourself in danger."

"Yeah, yeah. That's why I have to stop and help you."

The two argued for a while, but Oya Ichiko still couldn't convince Yuye Jiadai, so he could only frown and reluctantly agree.

"But let me make it clear in advance that you don't show up for this matter. Just help me behind the scenes."

When it comes to the Mitsui family, one cannot be too cautious.

After arranging their respective work, Osaka Ichiko left the bar in a hurry. She wanted to rush back to the studio as soon as possible to carefully analyze the donation video of Yajo Utako frame by frame.

On the other side, Mitsui Tsubasa had already got on the special car.

He typed into the input bar of his phone: "Oracle, is Sakura Futaba home?"

"I detected that Futaba is not at home. I guess she is in the impression space."

"Then go home."

3 p.m. Home.

Mitsui Tsubasa flipped through the memo. There was an urgent task today, which was to modify the bodyguards' cognition.

Now that the community level is stuck, let's start working.

He put on his equipment and entered the image space.

According to the bodyguard list, they went to the door one by one. Although most of them were at the second level, because of their loyalty, most of them were resolved through negotiation.

The only exception was an undercover agent planted by my grandfather. However, he had no ill intentions and was simply collecting information about my whereabouts.

After some thought, Mitsui Tsubasa let him continue to stay in the bodyguard team, but changed his allegiance and asked him to help spread false information.

From now on, these bodyguards can be regarded as our own people.

After resolving the hidden danger last night, Mitsui Tsubasa began to clean up the Huiye Building as planned.

He started with the ordinary floors below the 20th floor, persuading all the residents to leave. This work lasted for two hours, until his heart flame was more than half consumed.

Most of these ordinary residents are white-collar workers, including teachers, civil servants and medical staff.

Most of them had no bad intentions and easily listened to the advice of him, the eldest son of Mitsui; a small number of them were also convinced by his martial virtues and contributed a lot of experience points.

After returning to the camp, he had a warm dinner with Futaba and her daughter, and invited Futaba: "Futaba, tomorrow is the last day of the short holiday. Let's go out for a walk together."

"Eh?" Sakura Futaba was stunned. She didn't expect to be attacked suddenly. "I have an appointment with my mother tomorrow..."

"Futaba." Isshiki Wakaba looked at her encouragingly and agreed, "School is about to start. You should take this opportunity to go out and have a look. Young people shouldn't stay at home all the time."

After spending a few days with her, she realized that her daughter had some psychological problems. It must be because she had been lonely for the past few years that she became so sensitive and withdrawn.

She felt very guilty when she thought about these things and was trying to use psychological methods to counsel Futaba.

She felt that Mitsui Tsubasa was an outstanding young man and was of the same age as Futaba, and that having more contact between them would be helpful to Futaba's mental health.

Sakura Futaba didn't look happy, but under her mother's gentle gaze, she plucked up her courage and nodded imperceptibly: "Okay then. Let's go somewhere with fewer people."

Seeing that the plan was accomplished, Mitsui Tsubasa was delighted and quickly agreed: "No problem. I'll pick a few more suitable locations tonight."

After the meal, he diligently cleaned up the dishes and quickly returned home, not giving Futaba any chance to regret.

After asking the oracle to help find a suitable meeting place, he concentrated on practicing kendo.

An hour later, he put away his posture, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the oracle: "How is it, have you found a suitable place?"

"Asakusa Skytree, Shinagawa Aquarium, Akihabara, Nakano Business District, Harajuku..."

"According to my calculations, all of the above places are very suitable for a date with Futaba." Oracle put his hands on his hips, looking proud, "By the way, my favorite place is Yodobashi Akihabara. I must date Oracle when I have time in the future~"

"Yeah, definitely next time."

Mitsui Tsubasa dismissed her casually and continued to think about his intimate date with Futaba.

Considering her preferences, going to Akihabara and Nakano are both good choices.

However, it is a short holiday now, and the crowds of people in the commercial center will be quite exaggerated. Given Futaba's current condition, she might not be able to relax even if she went there.

It is best to find a place with relatively few people or where you can keep a certain distance from others.

His eyes wandered over the options again and again, but he always felt that none of them were quite to his liking.

After thinking hard for a while, Mitsui Tsubasa suddenly had an idea and found a perfect place from his memory - Inokashira Park.

Going boating allows me to keep my distance from others while still being able to get up close and personal with Futaba, which is perfect!

Thinking of the beautiful scene of the two of them boating on the lake, being affectionate with each other, he really wished that time would fast forward to tomorrow.

His blood was boiling and he was restless. He suddenly stood up and picked up the boy's knife.

I have nothing to do, so I might as well use the insignificant lives of the shadows to kill time!

May 5th, Wednesday, the fourth day of the short holiday.

Mitsui Tsubasa went to Lubron in high spirits wearing carefully selected clothes.

As soon as he walked into the familiar alley, his cell phone began to vibrate rapidly.

[Futaba: SOS, help, I'm trapped on the second floor of Lubrun, come and save me QAQ]

[Futaba: There are so many people... so many! They've blocked the downstairs, Captain, help...]

Seeing Futaba's message for help, Mitsui Tsubasa almost laughed out loud. It seems that Sakura Futaba is in a big crisis, and he, the "savior", has to come on the scene quickly to save her.

Quickening his pace, he walked straight towards Lou Brun.

When I pushed open the door of the shop, the lively noise hit me in the face, even the gentle sound of the wind chimes was suppressed.

Sojiro was carrying two plates and walking breathlessly around the store. When he saw Mitsui Tsubasa, he just pointed upstairs hurriedly and then quickly returned to his work.

Mitsui Tsubasa took a quick look and found that Futaba's description was not an exaggeration at all. The Lubron store was crowded with people, even the bar seats were full of customers.

In addition to the common residents in this area, there seemed to be quite a few tourists stopping here to rest and drink coffee.

He carefully moved sideways, squeezed through the narrow gap, and went up to the second floor.

A sign saying "Cleaning in progress, do not enter" was placed at the entrance, effectively preventing customers from entering by mistake.