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

Let’s try cooperating once.

Although she didn't like the chaebols that monopolized capital, Meiwa's illness could not be delayed any longer.

Hang on, I will save you...

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand without hesitation and said calmly: "How about we continue to cooperate?"

"Ha..." Mitsui Tsubasa sighed silently, his face full of confusion.

Failed to take the lead?

Never mind, once the personality mask becomes stronger, there will always be a way.

He solemnly extended his right hand: "I hope everything goes well."

The two hands were clasped together, and Mitsui Tsubasa was slightly stunned.

He had no time to pay attention to the soft touch of his palm. A strange feeling emerged in his mind, as if an ethereal female voice was whispering in his ear.

He listened attentively...time seemed to stand 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 Mask of Death, was born bathed in the glory of the Holy Spirit.]

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

'Lavenda?!'

Surprised, Mitsui Tsubasa subconsciously held Takemiya's hand tightly.

"Ah!?" She couldn't help but let out a scream.

When he came to his senses and noticed the other person's pursed lips and angry eyes on him, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly let go of his hand.

He hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I just suddenly felt unwell."

"Okay..." Wu Jianmiao lowered his head and sighed helplessly: "I believe it..."

Chapter 13: 'Black-Hearted Doctor' Takemi Miyabi Part 1

The two parties reached a preliminary intention for cooperation, and subsequent communication became much smoother.

Wu Jianmiao took a small package from the pharmacy, which contained several black light-proof medicine boxes.

There are no markings on the outside of these medicine boxes, making them inconspicuous.

"I originally wanted to get rid of this medicine, but it's too bad." Wu Jianmiao scratched his head in annoyance, his expression showing hesitation, "However, every time I take action, I feel reluctant..."

After all, the cost is very high.

Rather than wasting,...

She looked at Mitsui Tsubasa with a scrutinizing gaze, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up her mind: "You look very strong, just like a professional athlete. Maybe you can give it a try."

Hearing her say this, Mitsui Tsubasa also felt uneasy.

That kind of medicine doesn't sound very reliable...

I hope you won’t die young if you eat it.

If time wasn't a concern, he wouldn't want to try any experimental drugs.

But now he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take a chance: "What kind of medicine is it? Will there be any side effects after taking it?"

"How can I explain this..."

Wu Jianmiao organized his words in distress, reached out to pick one from the medicine box, opened it and displayed the white capsule inside.

"This medicine is called... well, 001. The name is not important. It is a quick recovery drug based on the formula of several existing painkillers on the market. In essence, it is also a non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drug. After adding new ingredients, it can effectively relieve fatigue and help concentrate."

"Of course, it also retains its original analgesic effect. It takes only 10 minutes to take effect and the effect can last for about 3 hours. As for the side effects... well, I'm not sure yet... after all, no clinical trials have been conducted."

As she spoke, even she herself seemed a little uncertain.

This is a drug that has not been registered yet... Tsk, it should be illegal to sell this...

After all, we still need to find a 'guinea pig' to test...

"Based on my own experience of taking it, quick-healing medicine puts a heavy burden on the stomach. It may affect appetite, and occasionally cause stomach pain, excessive stomach acid and other symptoms."

The more Mitsui Tsubasa listened, the more uneasy he became.

The transition from overeating to stomach acid and stomach pain is too extreme.

"Are you sure it's okay to take it? I might have to take a lot of pills every day..."

"So, what do you do every day?" Wu Jianmiao slammed the medicine box shut and put one hand on his waist unhappily. "Since we are now cooperating, you have to tell me how those injuries came about, right?"

Mitsui Tsubasa quickly weighed the issues in his mind, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.

According to Morgana, those who can awaken the personality mask are people with special qualifications and have talents that ordinary people do not have. Since Takemi Myo can channel the power of the Death Mask, what will happen if she is brought into the Impression Space?

Will she awaken her personality mask and become a new partner?

If you think about it carefully, Takemiya is the most suitable person to be a supporting teammate.

She really is a doctor!

The idea was worth a try, but not now. He was still in a state of distress.

At least we need to deal with the classmates and teachers first...

After weighing the pros and cons, Mitsui Tsubasa looked into her eyes sincerely and explained, "Not yet. The origin of this injury is very complicated. Give me two weeks...three weeks at most, and I'll take you to see it in person. Then you'll understand."

Wu Jianmiao was angry and said nothing, just stared at him with a condemning look.

Unfortunately, her beautiful face was still beautiful even when she was angry. Mitsui Tsubasa was so busy admiring her that he completely ignored her rebuke.

After a while of confrontation, Wu Jianmiao realized that this was useless, so he said resignedly: "Okay, remember what you said. Also, what do you want to take me to see? Is it the source of infection?"

"I guess so." Mitsui Tsubasa was vague. This question was really difficult to explain clearly.

You can't say that it's a subway tunnel from another world that's a collection of all the worst desires of humanity, filled with endless suffering, and filled with pitch-black humanoid zombies running around.

If you say this, the medicine you have got will be gone.

He quickly changed the subject: "So how many times a day can you take the medicine?"

"Considering your strong body, you can take up to 6 pills a day. If the pain is very severe, you can take 2 pills at a time. But there should be at least 1 hour between each dose."

"I advise you to be more cautious. You don't want to be injured at such a young age."

Her words had a hidden meaning, but Mitsui Tsubasa pretended not to understand.

He pointed to several other medicine boxes casually: "What about those? Are there any suitable for me?"

Following his gaze, Wu Jianmiao looked hesitant and shook his head gently: "Some of these are unfinished medicines, and some are medicines for treating other diseases, but they are not suitable for your situation."

As if not wanting him to continue asking questions, Wu Jianmiao directly picked up the box of quick-healing medicine and held it in front of him like a salesman: "I'll prescribe you the maximum dose, 42 pills a week, that should be fine! If you feel unwell while taking the medicine, stop taking it immediately and come to me as soon as possible. And..."

She suddenly paused halfway through her speech, as if she remembered something, and started scratching her hair again.

It’s a headache. We clearly agreed to cooperate, so should we charge a fee?

The eldest son of the Mitsui family should not be short of money.

Mitsui Tsubasa noticed that this seemed to be her habitual action when she was nervous, so he asked considerately: "Any other questions?"

Wu Jianmiao looked at him, or more precisely, at his clothes, and said, "This medicine is very expensive, and it's not something that ordinary people can easily buy. You need a large amount, and the money you spend can buy a car. And... this medicine cannot appear on the prescription, do you understand what I mean?"

After all, this is an illegal drug that has not been clinically tested.

That's it... Mitsui Tsubasa's mouth twitched. He thought it was a big problem and made him nervous for nothing.

He took out his wallet in a snap, so quick!

Draw one of the two black cards.

“Swipe my card!”

Anyway, this card is bound to my father's account. He spends money without blinking an eye, as he is my father's generous son.

"Oh..." Seeing him so generous, Wu Jianmiao lowered his head, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "The medicine fee on the medical bill should be deposited into the clinic account. The money for the quick-acting medicine can be transferred to my personal account."

As if she was worried that such a statement would cause misunderstanding, she added: "This part of the money in the private account is also used to develop new drugs. Currently, the raw materials can only be purchased through the black market."

Mitsui Tsubasa waved his hand nonchalantly. Anyway, his father already knew that he came to this private clinic, so spending a little more money was nothing, and he didn't have to worry about too much debt...

After paying the fees, Wu Jianmiao wrote out the medical record, went to the pharmacy to get various medicines, and put them away in different categories.

Then she stared at the computer screen in a daze, lost in thought.

I've already received the money, so would it be too much to ask him to test the medicine?

Chapter 14: 'Black-Hearted Doctor' Takemi Miyabi, Part 2

Mitsui Tsubasa took the opportunity to admire her charming profile. The collarbone faintly visible between her collar outlined a moving curve.

After waiting for a while, seeing that she was still in deep thought, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but urge her: "Is there anything else that you haven't completed?"

He still has a lot of things on his schedule.

Let’s finish here quickly, because we have to go to Shibuya to update our equipment.

Wu Jianmiao turned his head quickly, and after a brief look, he dodged to the side, looking a little unnatural: "To tailor-make the medicine, I need some of your biological samples, is that ok?"

"Of course." Mitsui Tsubasa nodded in agreement. He knew this little bit of medical knowledge.

"Then wait here for a moment, I'll go get the medicine..."

Wu Jianmiao left the treatment room as if he was escaping.

'Like a frightened kitten.'

'That's so cute.'

Mitsui Tsubasa smiled slightly and took out his cell phone to check the transfer route to Shibuya.

A few minutes later, Wu Jianmiao carefully brought a transparent glass cup filled with deep red liquid.

"Okay, please drink it." She lowered her voice guiltily and tilted her head to look aside.

'This is for the advancement of medicine, this is for the advancement of medicine...'

This scene had a strong sense of déjà vu... Mitsui Tsubasa's heart moved and he tried hard to recall it.

By the way, didn't Amamiya Ren buy the special medicine at a discount by being a drug tester? But...wait, I paid the original price!

After figuring out why Wu Jianmiao felt guilty, veins on his forehead jumped and he could no longer hold back: "I'm your investor... and you're treating me like a guinea pig!?"

"That's not the case!" Wu Jianmiao flatly denied, "If you want tailor-made medicine, you must provide detailed physical data. This medicine... is hard to explain to an outsider, so just think of it as an active agent to test your sensitivity to various drug ingredients."

"Anyway, this is a necessary procedure, just drink it quickly."

Her voice was confident and her expression was calm.

If she hadn't been staring at the floor while saying these words, Mitsui Tsubasa would really have believed it!

Black-hearted doctor!

Wu Jianmiao, how could you be such a Wu Jianmiao!

"What if I don't drink?" Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her sideways with a provocative tone.

"Then there is no specific medicine!"

Wu Jianmiao raised his hand to take the potion away.

"No, no, no." Mitsui Tsubasa hurriedly grabbed her arm, while being careful not to spill the medicine.

This guy is really not worth having fun with!