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

A sharp friction sound that made one's teeth numb sounded quietly.

After hesitating for a moment, he continued to move closer, and the door shook even more violently.

Then, a crack appeared on the door, and it slowly opened inward, revealing a deep, dark space filled with an ancient atmosphere that made people shiver involuntarily.

A breeze blew by, and it seemed that something was waiting for him at the bottom of the endless stairs.

The flames of his heart emerged naturally, surrounding his body like an illusory armor, bringing some warmth.

Mitsui Tsubasa stared quietly at the darkness, but after a moment, he turned and left.

After a whole night of consumption, the flame of his heart was almost gone. If he continued forward, he might encounter powerful shadows, so he decided to explore again when he was in good condition.

As he turned and left, the door slowly closed again, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

Mitsui Tsubasa pulled out his phone, opened a timer app, and did some stretching exercises to warm up for the upcoming test.

He wanted to test the approximate distance from the terminal platform to the entrance.

After thinking for a while, he took out his phone again and tried voice input: "Impression space entrance, navigation."

Different World Navigation APP: "Navigation failed. Multiple impression space entrances were found. Please re-enter the accurate coordinates."

Mitsui Tsubasa's expression changed and his brows furrowed.

It seems that the exploration of this level is far from enough, and many areas are still full of unknowns.

But that's for the future.

He tried again: "Impression Space Entrance, Huiye Building, Navigation."

Different World Navigation App: "Destination matched, navigation started."

Chapter 38: Tools Don't Need Names

Sunday morning, 7:30.

Mitsui Tsubasa returned to the real space panting.

His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his black hair was wet and stuck to his scalp, and sweat dripped down the ends of his hair.

He had just finished a nearly one-hour jog. The distance from the entrance to the impression space to the next level was about 8 or 9 kilometers.

But considering that the impression space is a random maze, if you are lucky, you may be closer.

But even so it was enough, and by the time he ran to the entrance he no longer had the mood to exercise.

Looking at the drops of sweat falling on the clean floor, Mitsui Tsubasa frowned and quickly walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower and changing into fresh clothes, he finally felt refreshed.

As the sour smell of sweat was washed away, the air was once again filled with the elegant fragrance of incense.

The warm sunlight shone through the window onto the sofa. The orange-yellow fur looked unusually soft, as if it had some kind of magic, attracting Mitsui Tsubasa to walk over involuntarily and sit down gently.

The soft touch of the sofa instantly surrounded him, as if it were a warm ocean, making him feel unprecedented comfort.

My mind was replaying what I did last night.

For the first time since his rebirth, Mitsui Tsubasa was looking forward to going to school, and he didn't know how everyone in the class would react after his cognition was modified.

Especially Shinjima…

However, we will know the result tomorrow anyway, so I should finish the scheduled matters today.

Mitsui Tsubasa unlocked his phone screen and reviewed the memo he wrote last week.

In the morning, I went to Wu Jian Clinic for a follow-up check-up and gave her the contract.

At noon, go to Lubrun for a quick meal.

Afternoon, to be determined... Let's go shopping at the supermarket instead. This time I'll buy more kinds of sweet snacks and look for the best supplies to restore SP.

Oh, and a means of transportation, he’s almost dehydrated from running so much.

After a quick search online, he decided to buy a balance bike.

For now, he can forget about buying a car or a motorcycle because he doesn’t have a driver’s license. If he suddenly wants to buy a car, he won’t be able to get past his father.

The same goes for electric cars, which are too weird to bring into the room.

The bicycle is too low-end. This is absolutely not acceptable.

Then the only thing left is the balance bike. Just think of it as a toy. It is of moderate size and won’t look too out of place when you take it home.

After choosing the model, he planned to go to the supermarket in the afternoon to buy the bike home, so that he could ride it today.

He took a short nap on the sofa, and when it was almost nine o'clock, he got up and went out.

Wu Jianmiao should have started working by this time.

He took a special car directly to Shixuan Tea House.

The alley in front of Takemi's clinic was impassable to vehicles, so he had to walk there with Kotetsu.

Before I reached the door of the clinic, a young woman came to greet me.

She was probably in her twenties, wearing standard business attire, had an average look, and nothing particularly remarkable about her figure.

Mitsui Tsubasa just looked at her for a few seconds and then looked away.

"Master Mitsui Tsubasa, my name is Tomei Youxiang, and I have been assigned to assist you in the business negotiations."

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded casually, but out of politeness he simply asked, "Ms. Tomei Youxiang, did you graduate from the Department of Business?"

"Yes, I graduated from the Graduate School of Economics at the University of Tokyo two years ago, and I'm currently pursuing a degree in management."

'Top student...'

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded again. No wonder she acted like a strong woman, but she didn't even put on makeup when she met her future boss for the first time.

This is considered rude in Japan.

But forget it, you can't ask for too much from a tool.

"Did you bring the contract?"

"Here, please have a look, young master."

Dongming Youxiang opened the small suitcase in her hand and took out a thick stack of paper contracts.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at the pile of documents that was more than ten centimeters thick and felt suffocated. "Are there so many?"

Dongming Youxiang unconsciously straightened his chest and answered with a little pride: "Young Master, since the doctor's information is incomplete, I prepared ten different plans overnight to ensure that we can get the best benefits for you!"

Mitsui Tsubasa was stunned for a moment. This person... no, this person is very normal, it’s just that his needs are too special and he can’t explain them to others.

He pointed to the pile of documents and said, "Give me the contract with the most lenient terms."

"Here." Tomei Youxiang obediently took out a set of contracts from the bottom of the pile of documents. "Master, this set of contracts is actually not very useful. I am confident that I can make her accept the most stringent terms. After all, compared with the Mitsui family, she is just a small doctor with no background."

Mitsui Tsubasa did not respond, but took the contract and started reading it.

I took a quick look at it, and hmm...well, I couldn't understand it at all.

But this is not important. The documents submitted to him must have gone through layers of review.

"This set of contracts will be fine. I'll just bring it in. The other party probably needs to have a lawyer review it. I'll contact you when it's time to sign the contract."

Mitsui Tsubasa took two steps forward and suddenly thought of a question, "It should be okay to just give the other party this contract, right?"

"Yes, young master, this is a copy of Party B's contract. But..." Dongming Youxiang stretched out his hand, seeming a little hesitant.

"It's okay. I have my own considerations. You've worked hard today. You can go back and rest."

Mitsui Tsubasa ignored him and walked straight into the elevator.

Behind him, Kotetsu's tall and straight figure silently blocked the elevator door.

Tomei Youxiang's outstretched arm trembled, and then she put it down in disappointment.

I stayed up all night preparing for the speech, but I didn't even have a chance to say my opening remarks...

Her superiors also specifically asked her to keep her makeup free, saying that this would make her appear more professional.

But the way the young master looked at her just now clearly showed disgust.

"I finally got the chance to get close to the young master, but I didn't expect it to be so up and down..."

……

Ignoring the tool man's nagging, Mitsui Tsubasa discovered that Takemiya was not in the reception area as soon as he stepped into the clinic.

There was a conversation coming from the consulting room next door.

He quietly took two steps forward and eavesdropped on a few words.

It sounds like an ordinary female patient consulting.

Mitsui Tsubasa then turned around and sat in the waiting area.

After playing with her cell phone for more than ten minutes and reading a bunch of meaningless gossip news, the female patient finally finished reading.

Mitsui Tsubasa glanced at her casually.

She is a middle-aged woman that can be seen everywhere around here.

After she left, Wu Jianmiao also walked out of the treatment room.

She waved to Mitsui Tsubasa and said, "You are here, come into the treatment room, young master."

Mitsui Tsubasa looked displeased and felt helpless about the title.

"Just call me Mitsui Tsubasa."

"Hi, hi, Master Mitsui Tsubasa, please come in. Do you want me to roll out the red carpet for you?"

Wu Jianmiao still had that lazy tone, and even wearing a white coat couldn't conceal her stunning grace.

Mitsui Tsubasa could only shake his head and smile bitterly, thinking that she probably had some prejudice against chaebols.

"I'm here for a follow-up visit as agreed last week."

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 39: The Chosen Guinea Pig!

In the treatment room, Mitsui Tsubasa sat obediently on a small round stool.

Wu Jian Miaoan sat in her high-back computer chair, holding a medical record book in her left hand and an unlabeled black medicine box in her right hand.

"The new medicine is ready. It will reduce the burden on the body a little. I can give you 50 tablets this time. Last time... Hey, were you listening to me?"

Her beautiful face showed a hint of displeasure, and she lowered her head to examine her clothes.

'Is there something wrong?'

Mitsui Yi calmed down and didn't look guilty at all. He said casually: "You changed into new jewelry and belt today, which suits your temperament very well."

"I think it's very rude to look at women directly..." Wu Jianmiao frowned slightly, his tone containing a hint of reproach.

Mitsui Tsubasa did not take it seriously and retorted: "Beautiful things always attract people's attention. I think this is a kind of appreciation and no offense is intended."

"Are all high school students nowadays as articulate as you?"

Wu Jianmiao shook his head in disapproval, but did not pursue the matter further. "Let's get back to the point. How much of the medicine did you take last time? Did you have any adverse reactions?"

"I ate them all. As for the adverse reactions... I had stomach nausea and the smell was quite unpleasant." Mitsui Tsubasa answered truthfully.

"All?" Wu Jianmiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and he casually put the medicine box on the table, "And there are no side effects?"

"There is a side effect, which is the smell."

"That's not a side effect, it's just normal gas produced by the reaction of one of the ingredients with stomach acid, it's harmless."

Mitsui Tsubasa recalled the feeling when he took the medicine and his body trembled involuntarily. The blow that the smell caused to his spirit was obviously a serious side effect.

He carefully suggested, "I think we should improve the smell, otherwise it will be a big problem when selling it."

After hearing this, Wu Jianmiao waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "It's very simple. Just add some edible flavoring to solve the problem. I didn't add it before because it hasn't reached the stage of practical application yet."