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

She didn't want him to see her vulnerable side.

"You won't be fighting alone anymore, and everything will be alright."

Mitsui Tsubasa's gentle words came from behind.

Wu Jianmiao stared at the simple treatment room in front of him in a trance.

Yeah, everything will be fine.

With a new doctor in the clinic, she was freed from the constraints of being a community doctor and was able to continue her favorite research work.

The specific medicine for Crawford Eden disease is progressing smoothly, and Meihe and other patients will be saved soon.

This was the first time since she was labeled the plague god and regarded as a disgrace by the industry that she felt relieved from the bottom of her heart.

It was as if I had escaped from a bottomless quagmire and felt the light and warmth again.

She opened her mouth tremblingly, wanting to thank him, but was afraid that this would encourage his violent tendencies.

So she had to change to a more euphemistic way of saying it.

"But if outsiders who don't know the truth see your behavior, they will misunderstand you and slander you."

Hearing Takemiya's persuasion, Mitsui Tsubasa sighed in his heart.

Miaojiang is good in every way except that her moral standards are too high, so it's impossible for her to happily kill and burn people with him.

However, this was also what he admired about her. He could feel at ease with such a companion.

From now on, he should resolve those violent and bloody incidents privately.

He was fiddling with the hourglass on the bedside table out of boredom and was about to say a few words to her casually, but suddenly he found a handful of fine sand floating in the air.

【I am you...you are me...】

【Here, you will gain the bond of sublimation. 】

【Band is the so-called hand in hand to seek almighty power. 】

The illusory azure chain reappeared, wrapping around his right wrist with dependence.

At the same time, another chain slowly condensed and gently wrapped around his left hand, making a ethereal sound.

After a few seconds, the strange phenomenon disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

A playful smile appeared on Mitsui Tsubasa's lips.

Miao-chan is not honest. This is a typical case of saying one thing and thinking another.

Unfortunately, she can’t deceive the community!

A bad idea came to his mind, and he pretended to be affectionate and said, "But Miao-chan, you are not an outsider."

Hearing his words, Wu Jianmiao's cheeks began to get hot again.

What do you mean not an outsider?

I haven't settled accounts with this guy for his evil deeds yesterday, but he's already started yelling again!

Wu Jianmiao felt embarrassed and annoyed for a moment, and the touch in his heart was diluted a lot.

She wanted to say something to educate him, but she couldn't muster the energy.

"I'm done, it's your turn."

Mitsui Tsubasa's words interrupted her thoughts at this moment.

Wu Jianmiao lowered his head and thought for a while, then decided to say something casually to deal with it.

"Now that you know the truth about the medical negligence incident, let me tell you about myself."

“I was also a sickly child when I was young.”

"I was constantly in and out of the hospital and hardly went to school. Every day, I relied on drugs to keep me alive."

“That’s why I want to be a doctor…”

“Just as I was saved, I want to save others.”

"I don't want fame or money, all I want is... beauty and a smile from the heart."

"No, it's not just Meiwa, there are other patients too..."

Recalling the questions asked by Hygieia when she woke up and her own observations, the person behind her was also a patient who needed attention.

"That's where my story ends."

She raised her hand and habitually grabbed the hair by her ear.

But I found myself in tears without realizing it.

Mitsui Tsubasa noticed the trembling of her shoulders, he stood up and walked over.

I wanted to give Wu Jianmiao a gentle hug, but I was afraid of scaring her.

So he patted her shoulder gently and comforted her:

"Cry as much as you want."

"After the tears of joy, there will surely be a happy reunion, amidst applause."

"This is the truth I learned from fairy tales and hot-blooded comics."

"You..."

There was a hint of nasality in Takemiya's voice, but she did stop crying.

Yes…they are tears of joy because the suffering is over.

The beautiful future that she prayed for every night and hoped for in every dream was no longer out of reach.

Chapter 72: The Attack of Wu Jian Miao

The warm atmosphere lasted for a moment.

Wu Jianmiao gently flicked away Mitsui Tsubasa's dishonest hands from his shoulders.

She stood up and walked gracefully towards the door leading to the work area.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

As the door closed, her figure disappeared from sight.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at the direction she left, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

I have to say, Miaomiao feels really good to pinch.

He carefully recalled his experiences since they met.

Although Takemiya's COOP level has reached level 4, it is obviously far from the level for close contact.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!

Will Meihe be the next breakthrough?

She should still be receiving conservative treatment at Keio Hospital.

Will Ooyamada do something excessive to Miwa on impulse?

Thinking of his bad behavior in the original work, Mitsui Tsubasa frowned and decided to take precautions in advance.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Kotetsu: "Kotetsu, come in."

Ten seconds later, Kotetsu knocked on the door and walked in, standing in front of him respectfully.

"Kotetsu, send two people to keep an eye on Ooyamada and the little girl named Miwa. If you find any unusual behavior from him, you can take action as you see fit."

If Ooyamada dared to cause trouble again, he would break his legs and make him lie in bed for months until Takemiya took revenge with his own hands.

"Yes, young master." Hu Che replied in a low voice.

Mitsui Tsubasa waved his hand and let him leave.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wu Jianmiao came back.

Mitsui Tsubasa glanced at her and noticed that she seemed to have put on some makeup and looked radiant.

He wanted to compliment her, but thought it might be impolite, so he just looked at her quietly.

As soon as Wu Jianmiao entered the door, he saw his staring eyes.

She couldn't help but pause and narrowed her eyes slightly, like a lazy kitten.

She sighed inwardly and was too lazy to talk to him anymore, as he wouldn't listen anyway.

So, she waved her hand casually and said, "Let's go. It seems there is a patient outside who wants to see a doctor."

Mitsui Tsubasa stood up obediently and walked to her side.

It was very natural to hold her hand.

Wu Jianmiao's arm stiffened and he shook his hand away uncomfortably.

She snorted softly and walked forward without looking back.

Kumiko's crazy words suddenly flashed through her mind. She felt her cheeks getting warmer again, so she quickened her pace.

Mitsui Tsubasa followed her slowly, his thoughts starting to wander again.

The two quickly returned to Wu Jianmiao's private lounge.

As soon as he entered the room, Wu Jianmiao visibly relaxed, his eyes shining as he looked at the medical equipment all over the floor.

Mitsui Tsubasa followed behind her, and his scalp tingled when he saw that look, so he quietly distanced himself from her.

He remembered the fatal incident that Wu Jianmiao had mentioned before.

"Hurry up and find a way to stop her!"

However, he was still a step slow.

Wu Jianmiao turned around happily, pointed at the backpack on the ground and assigned him a task.

"You carry these two heavy ones, and I'll take the two light ones. Now let's get going to your place!"

Mitsui Yi shrank back in resistance and tried to fight back: "Are you willing to go to my place again? Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood again?"

Wu Jianmiao was stunned when he heard this, and quickly turned his eyes away, waving his hands nervously.

"That can't be helped. After I woke up today, I tried to enter the impression space from my room, but it wasn't the same platform as yesterday."

"what?!"

Mitsui Yi was shocked. He did think that there might be multiple entrances to the impression space, but he had no time to verify it.

I didn't expect that Wu Jianmiao had already boldly tried it.

Is this the thirst for knowledge of scientific researchers?

"Enter from my side. There's a sign on the platform saying 'Shikenjaya'. I think the entrance should be the nearest subway station in reality."

"It's possible." Mitsui Tsubasa nodded in agreement. "I haven't really looked at it carefully. I'll go back and take a look later."

"Yeah, well, let's go, I have a lot of work scheduled for today."

Takemiya said this, picked up the backpack on the ground without saying anything, and handed it to Mitsui Tsubasa with difficulty.

Mitsui Tsubasa quickly took the backpack and felt it weighed heavily, which was indeed quite heavy.

Fortunately, he is strong and this weight is nothing to him.

But he just felt like he was being suffocated.

He sacrificed so much for the community!

He even felt his eyes getting wet...

Mitsui Tsubasa followed Takemiya out of the room with a look of despair and refused Kotetsu's help.

The equipment in this backpack will all be used on him, so it would be safer for him to hold it personally.

This feeling is like asking a death row inmate to tie the rope for hanging himself, which is indescribably ironic.

There was no conversation along the way, and the two returned to Huiye Building in silence.