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

"Don't do this, it's dangerous here. I'm holding your hand to protect you."

Sakura Futaba stared at him with suspicion, thinking that he was probably talking nonsense.

But she really knew nothing about this "impression space". After hesitating for a while, she could only give up resistance and let him hold her hand.

She quickly fixed her hair, re-tightened her hood, and decided to explore this mysterious space first.

Seeing that she was no longer obsessed with the issue of holding hands, Mitsui Tsubasa decided to quit and quickly changed the subject.

"Come on, I'll take you to see the first floor, where the mental images of at least 95% of the people in Tokyo are gathered."

He gently pressed the button of "Road of Thought Deprivation", and the two came to the temporary camp of the Apocalypse Legion.

Mitsui Tsubasa took her to visit Takemiya's field clinic, and Sakura Futaba showed great interest in this unknown world before her.

However, the kind-hearted Mitsui Tsubasa did not choose to tell her the cruel truth - she was about to be sacrificed to the research maniac.

After patiently answering some common sense questions about her impression space, Mitsui Tsubasa led her towards the electric car.

"Come on board. It's hard to explain this in words. I'll take you to experience the power of cognitive science firsthand, and then you'll understand the truth."

Sakura Futaba was a little hesitant. She walked slowly towards the electric car. She always felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, feeling like a little girl who was about to be abducted.

She took a few steps and then found she could not move anymore, as her hand was still being held tightly.

She turned her head and blinked in confusion.

"Let go, how can I sit in the back of the car if you don't let go?"

Mitsui Tsubasa shook his head and pointed to the front seat of the electric car.

"You should sit in the front. It's safer this way."

"In front?" Sakura Futaba was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head.

"But the front is too crowded, right? I'd better sit in the back."

She said, trying to break free from Mitsui Tsubasa's hand.

However, Mitsui Tsubasa easily stopped her struggle with just the strength of his little finger.

He said seriously, "This is for your safety. There are scary monsters here. If you sit in the front, I can better protect you!"

After saying that, he also described the appearance of the shadows in detail. There was no need to deliberately make them ugly, as those monsters were ugly in themselves and were abstract.

As Sakura Futaba listened, she began to tremble all over, her eyes filled with fear, and she even wanted to escape back to the elevator immediately.

However, when she thought of her mother's tragic experience, a strong courage surged in her heart and she cheered herself up again.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her fear.

Before she resigned herself to getting on the electric bike, she raised a question that had been weighing on her mind:

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

Mitsui Tsubasa was shocked.

'That's a good question!'

Open the note page at the speed of light and choose from dozens of response options.

Movie star mode, ON↑

He stared into the dark and silent tunnel in the distance, his eyes sharp and firm, like a hawk piercing through the darkness.

After standing still for a moment, he slowly turned his head, his deep eyes flashing with a determined light, and said in a deep voice:

"I am a partner of justice!"

Every word seems to carry a heavy weight and strikes directly into the heart.

He paused for a moment, his eyes revealing an indescribable determination and courage, and continued:

"While tracking down the evil organization, I got your information, so I came to save you!"

After the words were spoken, the tunnel fell into a long silence.

Sakura Futaba stopped trembling, she stood there quietly, deeply touched by Mitsui Tsubasa's words.

She has always faced difficulties alone, but now, someone finally comes to save her.

It's just...it all happened so suddenly, it felt like a dream.

Noticing her change, Mitsui Tsubasa felt ecstatic.

It worked!

His new attitude and unparalleled momentum deeply impressed Sakura Futaba.

The future development of the community will be smooth!

He felt extremely good about himself and held his head high, waiting for Futaba's response.

However, Sakura Futaba fell into a brief trance.

She didn't know how to respond to this sudden rescue, so she could only pretend to be calm and try not to show too much emotion.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her heart.

Finally, she slowly opened her mouth and uttered a simple word:

"Oh."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the electric car obediently.

At this moment, she felt that she was no longer so nervous.

Chapter 90: The Dark Flame of Light

In the dim tunnel, Sakura Futaba was extremely conflicted and caught in a dilemma.

She wanted to move back a little to seek psychological comfort, but she was embarrassed to get too close to a stranger of the opposite sex, so she could only tense her body and sit stiffly.

Mitsui Tsubasa sat behind her, a smile in his eyes, quietly observing her little predicament.

I could faintly smell her body fragrance at the tip of my nose. It was a wonderful smell with a hint of sweetness, like a mixture of candy and flowers.

The sweet smell intoxicated Mitsui Tsubasa. He couldn't help but sniff it, completely immersed in this wonderful aroma.

"you you you……"

Sakura Futaba noticed his actions and her cheeks turned red. She stuttered for a long time but still couldn't say a complete sentence.

In desperation, her eyes wandered around, trying to find a focus that could divert her attention.

At this moment, she noticed the black flames jumping on the front wheels of the electric car, and the mysterious flames instantly attracted her attention.

She had long been curious about the flame, and now she couldn't help but want to find out more.

"So, what on earth is going on with that flame?"

Mitsui Tsubasa followed her gaze and saw the quietly burning flame of the heart.

Of course he wouldn't reveal his cards directly, so he had to find an explanation that sounded reasonable.

After thinking for a moment, he coughed and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

"This is a fire of light that has been condensed to the extreme. Because it reflects all visible light, it appears so deep black."

After hearing his explanation, Sakura Futaba frowned cutely and looked closely at the dark flame.

But no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see any sign of hope, and her big eyes were filled with great doubts.

To make his argument more convincing, Mitsui Tsubasa pointed to a corner of the tunnel.

"You see, those shadows didn't dare to come over because they saw the light."

Sakura Futaba looked and found that there was indeed an ugly black monster curled up there, cowering in the shadows, looking very scared.

Although there are no facial features on its face, one can feel its nervous expression at a glance.

After taking a few glances, she quickly looked away. This ugly, roaring monster would give you nightmares if you looked at it too much.

She was silent for a moment, her inner entanglement and curiosity intertwined in her heart, making her feel a little at a loss.

After successfully fooling Sakura Futaba, Mitsui Tsubasa concentrated on driving the electric car.

The hum of the electric car gradually faded away, and the dim red light gave life to the shadows again.

They came out from their hiding places, their faceless black heads staring in the direction where the dark flames disappeared.

Finally, we left the extreme darkness that was so twisted that even the shadows with only instincts were frightened.

A few minutes later, the electric car slowly stopped.

Mitsui Tsubasa pulled Sakura Futaba and walked towards a seemingly empty wall.

As they approached, a stadium-style door suddenly appeared.

After pushing open the door, the sound of "bang bang" of balls hitting the ground and the "squeaking" sound of soles of shoes rubbing against the ground continued to be heard.

A fit girl in sportswear was practicing volleyball in the small court with her back to them.

Mitsui Tsubasa's gaze stayed on her for a while before he knocked on the door politely.

Hearing the knock on the door, the girl hurriedly ran over with the volleyball in her arms.

She looked at the school uniform on Mitsui Tsubasa and her expression eased a little.

"Senior, I'm sorry, did I disturb you guys with my volleyball practice?"

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her appearance carefully and gave her an 8.5 in his heart.

With black hair and black eyes, she is a traditional oriental beauty in this world of diverse hair and eye colors.

"No, we're here to see you, Suzui Shiho."

He called out the girl's name directly.

Since he has to look for anyone, he might as well complete the side quest.

Hearing his name being called, Suzui Shiho looked at him in surprise.

But after looking carefully for a long time, she still couldn't recognize who the senior in front of her was.

"Do you know me, Senior? What can I do for you?"

Mitsui Tsubasa noticed that her eyes were a little evasive and she seemed to be introverted and timid. No wonder she just endured the bullying by herself.

It’s better for him to protect such a chubby beauty. There are many bad guys out there, and good people like him are rare.

"I see you're practicing volleyball. Are you planning to join the volleyball club?"

When volleyball was mentioned, Suzui Shiho's eyes instantly brightened and she nodded slightly.

"Yeah, I really like volleyball. I was a member of the volleyball club in junior high school. With the guidance of Mr. Kamoshida this time, maybe I can really make it to the national competition. That's my dream!"

When talking about this topic, Suzui Shiho became noticeably more active. She held the volleyball tightly in her hands, as if she were holding her own treasure.

Mitsui Tsubasa frowned slightly. It seemed unrealistic to persuade her to give up volleyball.

He didn't want to do such a tasteless thing as shattering a girl's dream with his own hands.

What's more, the problem is not volleyball, but Kamo Shida. He will keep a close eye on the opponent, and as long as the hall appears, he will immediately go in and teach him a lesson.

After some thought, he decided to find another way to protect Suzui Shiho.

"You have to be careful of Mr. Kamoshida. I've heard some bad rumors about him. Like corporal punishment, harassment of female students, etc."

When Suzui Shiho heard this, her cherry lips opened wider and wider, her eyes full of shock.

Is Mr. Kamoshida actually this kind of person?

"If you notice these signs, don't hesitate, go directly to the student council's Shinjima. She is a very responsible person.

If she feels embarrassed, tell her to go to a classmate named Mitsui Tsubasa for help. "

When he said this, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

In this way, he will have the opportunity to "trade" with Shin Niijima.