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

So he enjoyed his lunch alone.

After dinner, he leaned back on the sofa, leisurely flipping through the memo on his phone.

He found that there were a few more items on his schedule for today, including visiting Kamoshida's palace, visiting Suzui Shiho, and meeting with the head of the kendo club.

Not knowing what Wu Jianmiao was busy with, he decided to go and investigate the situation first.

Mitsui Tsubasa put on his equipment and opened the Different World Navigation APP.

He recalled the information in the original work, that in order to navigate, one must know one's name, location, and the "symbol" of the location.

"Taku Kamoshida, Private Shujin Academy, Perverted Teacher, Castle, Start Navigation!"

Different World Navigation APP: "Navigation failed, target area not found, please confirm and re-enter."

Hearing the reply, Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes widened in surprise.

Undiscovered area...Where is Kamoshida's palace?

He tried a few more palace-like words, but all failed.

"Has Kamoshida's palace not been built yet?"

Considering Kamoshida's current situation, this is indeed a possibility.

The volleyball team had just been rebuilt and was still competing fiercely with the track and field team. He was not yet at the level where he would be the king of the school in a year's time.

Mitsui Tsubasa quickly entered the impression space and looked around, and found that he was indeed not in the first two floors.

If we want to deal with him now, I'm afraid we can only let Kotetsu break his legs in the real world.

However, without a suitable reason, Kotetsu would most likely not obey him.

After much thought, the only option is to let Kamoshida live a little longer.

However, Mitsui Tsubasa still wanted to find a palace to try his hand.

Apart from anything else, if Wu Jianmiao continued to indulge in research, he would really be on the verge of collapse.

Before the construction of the research institute was completed, he had to find something for Wu Jianmiao to do.

Skipping Kamoshida, the next one is Yusuke's teacher, but he wants to keep this person to catch the pancake man, so he skips it for now.

Next is the fat guy Kaneshiro Junya. This guy will bully Niijima Makoto in the future. It’s a pity that he dies.

After recalling the palace of Jincheng, Mitsui Tsubasa was about to formulate a strategy.

However, just as he was about to take action, his fingers suddenly paused in the air.

An idea flashed through his mind like lightning.

Yup!

There is a more suitable candidate, that is Sakura Futaba!

She has been suffering from autism, social phobia and stress-induced psychological trauma, and is undoubtedly a real patient.

As an outstanding doctor, Wu Jianmiao must have a keen interest in such cases.

These two people are a match made in heaven!

The more Mitsui Tsubasa thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was brilliant.

That’s right, just sacrifice Sakura Futaba to Takemiya!

In this way, he will not only regain his freedom, but also have the opportunity to obtain some valuable cognitive science research data.

Win-win-win, it’s a win-win!

"Sakura Futaba, Sakura Sojiro's house, grave, start navigation!"

Different World Navigation APP: "Input received, searching for routes to destination."

"Success!"

The scene before his eyes distorted and he felt slightly dizzy, as if he was gently brushed by ripples of time and space.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an endless desert.

The sun is hot and dazzling, and the golden sand dunes are rolling like waves.

The sky was a deep blue, and the sun hung alone high in the sky, pouring its scorching light and heat mercilessly onto the earth.

As soon as he arrived here, the combat uniform on his body seemed to be ignited, turning into a set of pitch-black phantom suit, flashing with a mysterious luster.

"It seems that I am not welcome here."

This is completely different from the treatment given to the Phantom Thieves of Hearts who were invited in the original work.

I took a tentative step forward, and the sand under my feet was soft and felt extremely real.

He carefully climbed up a nearby sand dune and looked around, but found no trace of the pyramid.

Walking in this scorching desert is like being in a huge oven, and every inch of your skin can feel the merciless scorching sun.

Searching for Sakura Futaba's temple on foot is nothing short of a fantasy.

He needs transportation!

After writing down some key information, Mitsui Tsubasa returned to the real world.

As soon as he stepped out of the desert illusion, he couldn't wait to pick up the mineral water under the table and drank half a bottle in one breath.

After thinking for a while, he sent a text message to Dongming Youxiang.

After receiving a confirmation reply, he decided to go to the institute to retrieve the electric car.

To ensure that everything went smoothly, he called Wu Jianmiao and invited her to go with him.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

"Doctor Wu Jian, I want to go to the research institute. Do you have time?"

"Research Institute? Okay, give me half an hour to deal with the things at hand, and we will meet near the Shiken Tea House."

Wu Jianmiao seemed very busy. He answered hurriedly and then hung up the phone.

Mitsui Tsubasa shuddered as he imagined Takemiya passionately engaging in research in the clinic.

He changed into casual clothes, took a short rest and then went out.

After picking up Wu Jian Miao, the two went to the research institute which was still under construction.

The car drove westward, away from the bustling central area of ​​Tokyo.

After twenty minutes of driving, they finally arrived at their destination.

The main structure of the institute has been completed and the interior decoration is in progress.

Some rooms have already been furnished, while others have just had their old decor and furnishings removed.

Some experimental equipment has been delivered to the site and workers are busy installing and debugging it.

Wu Jianmiao was very excited as soon as he walked into the gate of the research institute and looked around curiously.

Mitsui Tsubasa had to pull her back and take her to the temporary storage room.

After sending the receptionist away, he ordered Kotetsu to guard outside and not allow anyone to enter.

Then he walked into the house and sighed deeply.

He noticed that Kotetsu had been staring at him with a puzzled look, and it was obvious that there was some misunderstanding again.

However, Wu Jian Miao seemed to not care about any of this.

Her attention was completely drawn to the equipment piled in the storage room.

She touched this, looked at that, with a happy smile on her face.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her quietly, and a smile appeared in his heart.

He turned and walked towards the electric car parking area in the corner of the room.

There are several Kawasaki-brand electric vehicles parked there, with well-designed models and excellent performance.

With these new means of transportation, it will be more convenient for him to move around in the impression space and the palace.

There are eight cars in total here, so even if two of them are taken away it wouldn't look out of place.

The only problem is that he needs to move the electric car out of the image space.

Chapter 83 Elevator: Listen to me, thank you (

Mitsui Tsubasa pondered for a moment and quickly sorted out the plan in his mind.

He then clapped his hands lightly, trying to attract Wu Jianmiao's attention.

However, Takemiya was concentrating on a sealed device and did not notice his actions at all.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the state of research mania again, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly took action.

He walked quietly to Wu Jianmiao and poked her lightly as if mischievously.

Wu Jianmiao was startled and turned around to glare at him coquettishly.

"Have you finished your business?"

Mitsui Tsubasa admired Takemiya's beautiful profile for a while, and then explained before she got angry:

"I need your help. Come with me into the impression space to transfer the vehicle."

He briefly outlined his plan.

Wu Jianmiao held his chin with one hand, listened and thought, and nodded from time to time to show his understanding.

"I think this plan is feasible. We can give it a try."

She looked at the device a few more times reluctantly, then turned and walked towards the electric vehicle parking area.

Mitsui Tsubasa noticed her gaze and couldn't help feeling curious.

“Is this equipment important?”

He walked forward to check the equipment label, but the string of professional English confused him.

"This is a gas chromatograph made in the United States. I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly. The suspicious drug you gave me requires such equipment for testing."

She paused and continued:

"However, this device alone is not enough. I need to wait until the research institute is more complete before I can give you a specific answer."

When he heard about the dangerous drugs, Mitsui Tsubasa's expression turned serious.

He has been thinking about this matter these days and has some idea of ​​it.

He couldn't tell Kotetsu and Shizuru about HTPC Company for the time being, but he thought he could tell Sakura Futaba.

As a top hacker, she might be able to obtain some useful intelligence from the Internet.

However, we have to solve the problem at hand first.

"Don't worry, let's put the electric bikes in place first, so that it will be more convenient for us to move around later."

Mitsui Tsubasa examined the electric cars in front of him one by one, and finally chose one with a starry black paint job.

He took a deep breath and lifted the electric bike steadily.

Takemiya opened the different world navigation APP tacitly.

The two of them entered the impression space together.

In the elevator, Mitsui Tsubasa gently put down the electric bike and stretched his arms which were a little stiff from lifting the bike.

He could feel that his persistent exercise made his body stronger and stronger.

Takemiya looked around the elevator thoughtfully.

After a moment, she looked at Mitsui Tsubasa with some hesitation.