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

Chapter 300: The Hardest Thing to Accept

During breakfast time, the atmosphere was somewhat tense.

Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes swept across the girls' faces from time to time, and he was very nervous.

Listening to the raindrops hitting the window, making a tiny "tick-tick" sound, he suddenly remembered a song he had heard before.

"It's raining all the time, the atmosphere is not harmonious..."

This line of lyrics is so appropriate, it perfectly describes the dilemma he is facing now.

In order to please... ahem, in order to take care of his partners' feelings, he racked his brains and ordered their favorite dishes.

But this table full of delicious food did not help ease his crisis at all.

I don't know who started it, but they began to pick up food for him, showing their gentle side like good wives.

After the initial flattery, Mitsui Tsubasa soon became addicted to it and even began to enjoy the feeling of being favored.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. After just a few minutes, the food-picking competition turned into a food-picking competition. They scrambled to put food into his bowl, as if they were competing to be the first to do so.

Mitsui Tsubasa originally wanted to eat all the food in a conciliatory manner to avoid a bigger dispute.

However, this decision put him in a very unfavorable situation.

Even though he was eating at full speed, he still couldn't eat as fast as the four ladies. The food in his bowl increased at a speed visible to the naked eye and formed a small mountain.

What made it even more unbearable for him was that the "evil" Wu Jianmiao actually put the vegetables he didn't like into his bowl, making it even more difficult for him to eat.

When various flavors of food are mixed together, the weird taste is like an overturned spice jar, and every bite can taste the terrible taste of all five flavors.

Mitsui Tsubasa chewed the food in his mouth desperately and almost shed tears.

The difficult breakfast lasted nearly half an hour, and more than half of the dazzling array of delicious food went into Mitsui Tsubasa's stomach.

It was not until only piles of empty plates were left on the table that the ladies, who were caught up in the blind competition, gradually woke up.

Wu Jianmiao looked at the empty plate, feeling dazed for a moment, and then looked at him with an incredible look, "You...you ate it all!?"

Mitsui Yi forced a smile and said with difficulty: "Yes... Thank you for the hospitality..."

"Overeating is not okay! You're just..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Jianmiao's voice became lower and lower, and his eyes looked away wanderingly.

She finally recalled that she seemed to be one of the "culprits" that caused this incident.

After being enlightened by Takemiya's words, the other ladies also realized that their previous behavior was a bit excessive and began to worry about Mitsui Tsubasa's physical condition.

"Xiaoyi, don't force yourself when you can't eat. How do you feel now?"

Jiang Shang Jingliu asked nervously.

"I, I, I really gave them to you because I thought those dishes were delicious!"

Futaba also stammered in her defense.

"Owner……"

Ye Yue looked as if she had done something wrong and lowered her head in shame.

Seeing that they all admitted their mistakes humbly, Mitsui Tsubasa didn't say much. Anyway, his stomach was a bottomless pit, so he would not feel uncomfortable no matter how much he ate.

"Don't worry, my reshaped body has gained some strange abilities, so eating more won't have any negative effects."

Mitsui Tsubasa told them about his discovery this morning.

After hearing the details of the Immaculate Body, Sakura Futaba suddenly became excited and walked around the dining table to hug his arms.

"Ying, help me! I want this ability too, please!"

Futaba was excited at the thought of keeping her skin in the best condition and her body clean forever. This was her, no, it should be the superpower that all girls dreamed of!

Although Wu Jianmiao and others were not as excited as she was, the anticipation in their eyes was obvious.

Mitsui Tsubasa has not yet figured out the specific principles of the Immaculate Body, so he can only temporarily calm their emotions and promise to try his best to help them in the future.

With this incident as a buffer, the tense and confrontational atmosphere among the women was finally eased.

Mitsui Tsubasa took the opportunity to tell her about his plans: "I plan to go to school as usual today, what about you guys?"

"Go to school?" Wu Jianmiao looked at him in surprise. "After what happened yesterday, are you okay? I wanted to take you to the research institute for a thorough checkup."

"Yeah, that's right, Yi, don't you also sleep when you go to school?"

Futaba said it bluntly, but after she finished speaking she realized it was a bit impolite and stuck out her tongue cutely.

Faced with the confusion of the crowd, Mitsui Tsubasa also had a hard time saying it. He couldn't say that he came up with a delaying tactic just because he didn't want to stay at home and face all of them at the same time...

Moreover, in order to gain more ties, he decided to approach Shinjima and others in the school. In order to prevent a more tragic Shura field, he had to get them all away.

After thinking for a moment, he said with a serious expression: "Ever since I became the master of the temple, twisted desires have been eroding me. In order to maintain my own rationality or humanity, I think it is better to stay among the people and maintain my previous life trajectory for the time being."

After hearing his explanation, the women fell into long contemplation.

This reason seems to make sense. Humans are social animals, and staying in a familiar environment helps relieve mental stress.

As a doctor, Wu Jianmiao thought about it carefully and agreed with his point of view.

"In that case, let's postpone the physical examination until the weekend. I will go to the seminar organized by the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare today to see what the victims are like."

When she talked about the victims, she sighed and shook her head.

Mitsui Tsubasa knew that Takemiya was kind and benevolent, so he naturally didn't want to talk about the victims. He just put the blame on Yaldabaoth...

With the approval of the authority, the others no longer stopped him from going to school.

Jiang Shangjingliu hesitated and took out his mobile phone, showing it to everyone, "Then I will continue to be responsible for crisis public relations, using the influence of the Mitsui family to guide public opinion as much as possible. In fact, I have been doing this since last night."

"However, there is one thing that is actually quite strange." She pondered for a moment and said hesitantly, "From the public opinion on the Internet, the traces of the disaster last night have been completely covered up. No one mentioned the black flames and shock waves..."

"How can this be!?"

Mitsui Tsubasa retorted instinctively.

As the initiator, he remembered clearly that during the gradual expansion of the domain, many citizens witnessed the shock wave with their own eyes and successfully escaped from the domain.

Even if all the photos and videos they took are invalid, it doesn't mean that no information was leaked.

Chapter 301 Roppongi Strange Records

"That's what I find strange. Although the government is indeed controlling the spread of news and concealing the exact number of casualties, the victims who were less seriously injured did not mention the strange phenomena unfolding in the field when they spoke out online themselves."

Jiang Shang Jingliu slid the screen of her mobile phone, wanting to show everyone the information she had collected, but suddenly she thought of a more efficient method.

She whispered tentatively, "Oracle, can you share my intelligence with everyone?"

"No problem, meow!"

The Oracle poked his head around the edge of the screen and gestured cheerfully.

Immediately, the sound of "beep beep" rang out from everyone's cell phones.

Thanks to the help of the oracle, everyone no longer needed to squeeze together and each sat down in a comfortable position.

Mitsui Tsubasa took out his phone and saw a striking 2ch icon in the upper left corner of the screen. This is a very well-known forum, similar to China's Tieba, where users can post and communicate in different sections.

He himself had also registered an anonymous account, but rarely logged in.

In the popular section of 2ch, posts about the mysterious disaster in Roppongi took up an entire page. Every time I refreshed the page, the number of comments continued to rise.

Among them, the post with the most comments was titled: "The feelings of a real victim - Sueko Fukamatsu."

Jiang Shang Jingliu opened the post directly.

The poster's ID is Fukamatsu Sueko, and she wrote the following at the beginning:

[Sueko Fukamatsu: First of all, thank you very much for clicking on my post. This is a post asking for help. Please do not delete it, administrator.

My real name is Sueko Fukamatsu, an ordinary disaster victim. I am now in a makeshift shelter somewhere in Shibuya, where doctors and police won't let me and other victims leave, and won't tell us what's going on.

I am a little worried, so I wrote this post. I will try my best to stay online. If I suddenly lose contact for no reason, please help me call the police.

This is really important to me, thank you everyone, and I’m sorry for causing you trouble. 】

After this text, Sueko Fukamatsu also uploaded several photos of herself wearing simple hospital gowns.

In the photo, she has a neat short haircut, which makes her look lively and cheerful. However, if you look closely, her tightly pursed lips and empty eyes reveal a tired and gloomy look.

After her self-introduction, many 2ch netizens started a heated argument over the authenticity of her identity.

Some people think this is a false hype, but some people believe her and remind her that it is best not to expose real information on the Internet.

After responding to several friendly posts, Sueko Fukamatsu continued to recount her experiences in the following floors.

[Fukamatsu Sueko: I am a freshman in college, and I won't reveal my school's information. When the disaster happened last night, I was having supper at a restaurant in Roppongi with my best friend.

When the disaster happened… To be honest, I don’t remember the details. I just remember that I suddenly had a severe headache, which was so painful that I could hardly stand up. I barely managed to call the emergency number. My good friend and other people in the restaurant had similar symptoms.

Later, after an unknown amount of time, the sudden headache gradually subsided and police rescue workers arrived and took us out.

However, they deliberately separated the people in the restaurant, and my friend and I were arranged to different aid stations. During the evacuation, I saw several unconscious victims being carried away on stretchers, and I didn’t know if they were...】

Her narrative ends here, but anyone with a discerning eye can understand the meaning behind the sentence she deliberately omitted.

Obviously, some people have been more seriously injured in this disaster. At worst, they may have died.

【＃3 Anonymous: Is it true that such a large-scale disaster could happen in the core area of ​​Tokyo? 】

【＃4 Anonymous: It feels real. I live in Ikebukuro, and the police here have been deployed on a large scale and have blocked many main roads. 】

[＃7银の影: How come such a bizarre incident happened suddenly when I woke up... Was it a gas pipeline explosion or something? ]

【＃11 Anonymous: Baltan invaded Tokyo. How could this happen? Where is our Ultraman?

Several comments with high likes are displayed at the top, and there are 99+ undisplayed messages below, which shows the heat of the discussion.

The floors that followed were in chaos, with netizens fully demonstrating the internet spirit of watching the fun and making trouble, and hundreds of floors were messed up in succession.

Jiang Shangjingliu selected the "only see the original poster" function before he found the next article by Fukamatsu Sueko.

[Sueko Fukamatsu: I talked to other victims in the shelter, and no one could remember what happened. This is really incredible.

The officials also knew nothing about anything and just asked us to stay calm and wait for the government to make unified arrangements.

I have a lot of distrust towards them now because this situation really looks like it was caused by weapons of mass destruction!

I and other victims have developed very strange symptoms, which can be simply described as general fatigue and loss of interest in anything. Even now, when I am typing, I have to keep pinching my arm to barely concentrate.

Victims who are in worse condition than me are now lying in bed and unable to do anything. Some even need nurses to feed them. They look stupid and dumb, which is really scary...】

In this layer, the discussion is still hot.

【＃2 Sakurai: I swear, what the poster said is true. I am also one of the victims. Although I cannot reveal my name, I also have similar symptoms. Compared with the poster, I am a little luckier and was sent to the community hospital by ambulance. The doctors here are very gentle and have been comforting us. 】

【＃4 Anonymous: If what you described is true, then the severity of this incident is beyond imagination. Logically, with such a big incident, the TV station should have inserted emergency news, but why can't I find any official information? 】

【＃5 Anonymous: Because the authorities don't want us to know the truth. When something like this happens, they will of course try every possible means to suppress the news and block public opinion, and finally find a scapegoat to bow and apologize. If that doesn't work, just kneel down and shed a few tears. What else do you expect them to do →_→】

【＃7 Anonymous: What the above person said is absolutely right. After all, this is the Japanese "spirit of craftsmanship" (】

The subsequent information was not very focused, it was all about Japanese netizens arguing fiercely, with various opinions emerging one after another.

Some people even jokingly called this incident "Roppongi Strange Records" and suggested that it be classified as an urban legend. As expected, they were chased and scolded by others for hundreds of floors...

Chapter 302: Weakness is a Crime

After everyone had finished reading it, Jiang Shang Jingliu closed the post.

"There are many posts like this one, told by the parties themselves, on almost every social media platform. Maybe the Internet is too developed, and even the government cannot suppress their voices. However, as you can see, no one has mentioned the visions."

Mitsui Tsubasa listened to her summary and quickly read through the posts on the homepage.

In addition to these self-narrative posts, the most popular discussion was the brainstorming post. Netizens used their imagination to speculate on the truth of this unusual incident.

Among them, there are two types with the highest recognition.

One is that the government was researching secret weapons, and the accidental leak led to this large-scale disaster. Some military fans even speculated that it was an infrasonic weapon. He said it in a very concise way, and popularized a lot of military knowledge that was not sure whether it was true or not.

The other is a pure conspiracy theory. Some netizens believe that this was a large-scale poisoning incident, and that the toxin was likely spread through the air and water. It is recommended that everyone stay away from Roppongi recently.

Unlike those cold statistics, for the first time, Mitsui Tsubasa truly felt from the perspective of an ordinary person the disaster caused by his expansion of his domain.

His mood suddenly became complicated.