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

"You lose, monitor."

Shinjima struggled for a few times, but found he couldn't get free, so he said angrily, "Let me go!"

"I can let you go, but will you accept my previous request?"

"Let me go first!"

Mitsui Tsubasa sighed helplessly and decided to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.

He loosened his grip and took two steps back.

Shinjima stood up quickly, put his hands in front of him, and glared at him with his beautiful eyes, "I don't agree! Even though you won, it doesn't mean you are right."

The veins on Mitsui Tsubasa's forehead were throbbing. This was simply cheating!

He felt both amused and helpless, so he decided to scare Shinjima Makoto.

Pitch-black flames gushed out from his body, swirled above his head, and condensed into a terrifying giant flaming python.

As the flames rose, the scenery in the impression space became more distorted.

Mitsui Tsubasa took a step forward and threatened gloomily: "Captain, if you still don't agree, I will use...ah!?"

He exclaimed and saw an unexpected scene.

The blazing fire python seemed to have life, it separated from his body on its own and pounced towards Shinjima.

It swallowed her in one gulp.

The pitch-black flames instantly enveloped her, and the scene looked extremely terrifying.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Shadow Shinjima let out a sharp cry.

He squatted down with his head in his hands, shivering.

Mitsui Tsubasa was also a little panicked. He had to be careful not to let the shadow of Shinjima burn himself to death, otherwise it would really be considered "repentance"!

Hmm…what will a good student become after repentance…a bad student?

Without taking time to think, he quickly took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to retract the dark flame.

Before he could take action, Shinjima suddenly made an unexpected move.

She hugged Mitsui Tsubasa's thighs and cried incoherently for help, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister, save me, I'm sorry..."

"..."

Mitsui Tsubasa was silent for a long time, silently loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

It was so scary. He just thought that Shadow New Island was really using the tactic of showing weakness to the enemy.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that Shinjima does have a weakness for being afraid of ghosts.

He played the villain very successfully.

However, seeing that Shinjima had her eyes tightly closed and was talking nonsense, he could only pat her back gently and comfort her: "It's okay, squad leader. Open your eyes and look, it's me, Mitsui Tsubasa."

After comforting him for a while, Shinjima finally calmed down a little and looked up at him.

In an instant, her beautiful red eyes widened and she finally realized what she was doing.

Her body trembled, and she quickly loosened her hands, supported herself on the ground with her backhands, crawled back a few steps, and then stopped again.

After pausing for a few seconds, she struggled to stand up, her legs still trembling a little.

Shinjima lowered his head, his cheeks and ears were stained with a hint of red.

"You...I, I, I'm just a little nervous, it's nothing."

Her face turned red, sweat dripped down her forehead, and her hands were clenched into fists and stretched straight downward, leaving Mitsui Tsubasa speechless.

There was a brief silence between the two.

Shadow Shinjima's chest heaved violently, and it took a long time before he gradually calmed down.

She looked down at the black flames wrapped around her body and tried to change the subject: "What are these black flames? They don't seem to hurt anyone."

Mitsui Tsubasa also doesn't know why the Flame of the Heart has different effects on ordinary Shadows and Shadow Self.

But this didn't stop him from showing off.

So he uttered an English word in an unfathomable way: "Magic!"

That’s right, asking is magic, it’s so crazy and cool!

Shadow Shinjima's expression suddenly changed, and he stopped stuttering as he corrected the question, "It's Magic, your pronunciation is not standard!"

"!?"

Mitsui Tsubasa was stunned and felt a little annoyed. Is this the time to talk about this?

What's so great about being a genius student? Back then, I was also... I... Ah, I think I was a poor student back then...

Forget it, it's not important!

"Squad leader, don't change the subject. Do you agree to my request?"

He silently unlocked his phone and pointed the screen at Shinjima.

On the phone screen, a heroic girl in school uniform was hugging someone's thigh tightly, her eyes were closed, her whole body was shaking, and she was crying incoherently, saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry", "Sister, save me", and other strange words.

It doesn't look good.

If this is posted on LINE, it will definitely go viral!

"Squad leader, you don't want to be famous like this..."

Chapter 37: Forced brainwashing completed!

After seeing the scene clearly, Shadow Shinjima no longer cared about being shy and pounced on Mitsui Tsubasa to take back the phone.

If such an embarrassing video were to spread, she would be too ashamed to face anyone!

"That's too much! Delete it now!"

Mitsui Tsubasa held a long sword and easily waved his hands to block, repelling her attacks again and again.

After satisfying his own evil taste, and seeing that she was really anxious, he slowly proposed a condition: "Class monitor, if you agree to help me with this, I will delete the video. Classmates should help each other, right?"

Shinjima's offensive stalled, his brows furrowed, and he said sternly: "This is a matter of principle, I can't..."

She stopped talking halfway through, a look of pain appearing on her flawless face.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked carefully and found that the flame of her heart that was wrapped around her had changed.

The originally harmless dark flames that enveloped her like an illusion now invaded her body like a cancer.

As the black flames eroded, Shadow Xindao's expression became more and more confused.

Mitsui Tsubasa approached her curiously and observed her changes carefully.

Shinjima Makoto's originally clear eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes clear. Her consciousness seemed to be split into two halves and was in fierce conflict.

Looking at her strange appearance, Mitsui Tsubasa had a vague guess in his mind.

The Flame of the Heart represents the power of the Blade of Conquest. Is this one of its uses?

"Force others to accept your will?"

This skill is so badass, he loves it!

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, raised his right hand and placed it on Shinjima Makoto's shoulder, increasing the output of the flames.

The dark flames surrounding Shinjima received more power and burned even more vigorously.

Shadow Shinjima's expression became increasingly confused.

The struggle in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she became unusually quiet.

Mitsui Tsubasa watched the changes with a thoughtful look on his face, and tentatively said, "Squad Leader, can you accept my previous request now?"

"Okay...I...get it."

Shinjima responded dully, his eyes empty, as if he had turned into a puppet without his own will.

Seeing this scene, Mitsui Tsubasa was secretly delighted.

This ability of the Flame of the Heart seems to be able to brainwash others, which is undoubtedly an advanced application of cognitive science.

As long as his power was strong enough, he could make people obey his every command. Such power was exactly what he wanted.

Human nature is complex and changeable. Instead of spending countless energy pursuing bonds, it is better to turn people into puppets who obey his orders.

However...it would be better if the members of the Phantom Thieves of Hearts remained as they were.

There are already enough boring people in this world, so the 'comrades of justice' should continue to be active.

In this chess game where we don't know how many parties are involved, they will be very useful pieces.

He tentatively reached out his hand and gave Shinjima a gentle pat on the head.

Enjoying the soft and smooth touch, Mitsui Tsubasa was not surprised to find that a hint of struggle flashed in Shinjima's eyes again.

The power of the Heart Flame has not yet reached the level to completely control her, perhaps she can be made more "obedient" in the future.

After the experiment was over, Mitsui Tsubasa let go of his hand with some regret and took a few steps back.

"Captain, you can return to reality now."

"..."

Shadow Shinjima nodded slowly, his body turned into a dazzling light and disappeared in front of him.

Looking at this dreamlike scene, Mitsui Tsubasa keenly noticed that among those brilliant spots of light, there seemed to be a flash of dark flame flashing quickly.

"sorry Sorry…"

On the subway platform that had returned to silence, a faint cry for help caught Mitsui Tsubasa's attention.

He looked down and found that the video he had just recorded was automatically replayed after it ended.

"Huh? This video hasn't been deleted yet, what should I do..."

After all, I promised... No!

He used the flame of his heart to make Shin Niijima agree to his request, and it had nothing to do with the transaction of this video.

After happily watching it twice more, Mitsui Tsubasa saved the video in a private album with satisfaction and set up three levels of password protection.

This is his personal treasure and must not be shown to others easily.

However, if it's Niijima Sae, maybe an exception can be made.

If there is a conflict between the two in the future, he can use this video to threaten her: "You don't want this kind of video of your sister to be spread on the Internet!"

Her reaction will be so interesting!

After processing the video, Mitsui Tsubasa saw that the time displayed on the mobile phone screen was already past six in the morning.

He looked through the class roster and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was missed.

This night's experience was really exhausting. There were only two boring battles, and I was busy running in the memory space.

Next time, no, I'll go buy a means of transportation tomorrow.

It would be great if Mona could be lured over, but unfortunately he hasn't been born yet and is deeply bound to Amamiya Ren.

Giving up this unrealistic idea, Mitsui Tsubasa picked up his backpack and shotgun.

He walked cautiously toward the door that led to the Harmony Deprivation Road.

In the original work, the Phantom Thieves of Hearts had to accumulate a certain amount of fame before they could open the door to the next level after defeating the perverted teacher Kamoshida.

But Mitsui Tsubasa felt that he should give it a try now. After all, he was the eldest son of the Mitsui family and naturally had a certain degree of fame.

Although the deeper impression space may be difficult to open, this most superficial door should not be a problem.

When the distance was shortened to five meters, he paused. The tightly closed door in front of him began to tremble slowly, and the dust on it fell down.