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

"This step cannot be stopped halfway, otherwise all my efforts today will be in vain. Be obedient and go aside for a while!"

Hearing her say this, Mitsui Tsubasa became even more determined to make trouble for her.

He sneered in his heart and played his trump card - Sakura Futaba!

"I met a special patient today. She suffers from serious mental illnesses, including autism, depression, social phobia, and deep psychological trauma."

Wu Jianmiao's white palm, which was originally as stable as a machine, suddenly trembled, and he asked softly: "What is the cause of the disease?"

At the same time, the movements of her hands also stopped.

"I doubt it. No, I am sure it has something to do with cognitive psychology." Mitsui Tsubasa said calmly, his eyes fixed on Takemiya's back. "Her mother was brutally murdered by someone who used the method of 'disabling' her."

He paused and emphasized, "Right in front of her!"

Wu Jianmiao lowered her head slightly, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.

Mitsui Yi took the opportunity to persuade him: "I have an appointment with her to meet tomorrow morning, do you want to come?"

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Wu Jianmiao remained in that position for a long time, and then she sighed deeply. She sealed the medicine and put it into the waste container.

"Of course I'll go." She turned around and stared at Mitsui Tsubasa with a hint of blame.

"You should have told me earlier so that the potion could be left in Takemi's clinic for next use. Now it has to be remade."

Wu Jianmiao stretched her waist gently, her jade-like skin gleaming slightly under the light. She packed her things and walked to the elevator but suddenly stopped.

Mitsui Tsubasa noticed the hesitation and struggle on her face and waited quietly.

The surroundings fell into a brief silence, with only the faint sound of wind lingering in my ears.

After a long while, Wu Jianmiao finally made up his mind and spoke slowly:

"I've been thinking lately, actually, I... am not a qualified doctor..."

Her speech was interrupted again, and there was a brief silence before she continued.

"In the past, I always tried to avoid taking on critically ill patients, and if I couldn't refuse, I would use my notoriety to scare off the operator."

“I still get angry when I hear someone call me a ‘community doctor’…”

"People like me..." She sighed deeply, as if she wanted to release all the pain and self-blame in her heart along with her breath.

"I can't even be considered a qualified doctor. I have lost the compassion that a doctor should have..."

"It was not until the moment of awakening that Hygieia's questioning woke me up. Since I was kicked out of the hospital and came to this clinic, what on earth have I done..."

Wu Jianmiao pulled her hair in annoyance and kept her back to him.

"But, I won't do that anymore."

She turned around, tears welling up in her eyes, but a relieved smile spread across her face.

"I will face up to my mistakes, work hard to correct them, and rediscover my original intention of studying medicine."

She took the initiative to hold Mitsui Tsubasa's hand, with an unprecedented determination flashing in her eyes.

"Let's go. There are patients waiting for us to save them."

【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. 】

A third azure chain condensed in the air, hesitated, and finally wrapped around his left leg.

Mitsui Tsubasa watched the scene expressionlessly, always having the illusion that he was being tied up.

When there are more communities in the future, and everyone gives him a few chains, will his image still be acceptable?

After a few seconds, the chains slowly disappeared and time resumed flowing.

The elevator door slowly closed, and Wu Jianmiao noticed that the two people were holding hands.

She shuddered and shook off his hand as if she had been electrocuted, lowering her head and pinching her fingers in confusion.

I held your hand on impulse, and I felt that this was very unreserved. I should be more careful in the future.

It's clearly just a relationship between a doctor and a patient, and outsiders would misunderstand if they saw it.

It’s all that annoying Kumiko’s fault. She said weird things every day, causing her to start having wild thoughts.

After struggling for a while, Wu Jianmiao turned his head and decided to praise him.

After all, helping people in distress is a noble act that deserves encouragement.

"However, I do have a new respect for you. I originally thought you were just a nobleman who wanted to do whatever he wanted because he had super powers."

Mitsui Tsubasa deliberately pretended to be angry and glared at her. His pitiful image finally began to reverse.

I really don't understand why everyone has a preconceived notion of him being a bad guy.

Although he killed people and set fires, a sage judges his heart rather than his actions, so he is still kind!

After being distracted for a moment, he decided to continue enhancing his personal aura.

He changed his tone and boasted:

“I originally wanted to be a hero who saved the world, but I found the process too difficult. There were always bad guys who showed up to hinder me.”

"So, I decided to start with small things and become a hero who saves girls!"

As he spoke, he also made a classic Superman pose with his hands on his hips.

After posing for a while, he turned to Takemiya.

I thought I would see an expression of disapproval from her, but I didn't expect her smile to be so bright and her eyes to be so bright.

Chapter 94: Mitsui Tsubasa: Sacrifice, more sacrifices...

After returning to her residence, Wu Jian Miao showed the fickleness unique to women.

She left resolutely despite Mitsui Tsubasa's attempts to keep her, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop her.

Mitsui Tsubasa's invitation for a midnight snack died in his throat before he even said it.

In the end, he could only enjoy his midnight snack alone and immerse himself in the bathtub alone...

After washing up, I felt much lighter.

He went through his memo, ticking off the completed tasks.

Then he sent a text message to Wu Jianmiao, agreeing to meet at Café Lubrown at eight o'clock the next morning.

He wanted to send a text message to Sakura Futaba as well, but suddenly realized that they had never exchanged contact information.

When he thought of her as a hacker, the image of a programmer emerged in his mind, and then he thought of staying up late.

Maybe when the two of them arrive at her door tomorrow, she will still be sleeping.

Fortunately, he had a lock picking tool and could solve the problem himself.

Maybe I can even take a few photos of Futaba's sleeping face with her drooling eyes.

As he was daydreaming, his body gradually became hot and it took a lot of effort for him to finally fall asleep.

He tossed and turned all night long, falling into a hazy dream.

Sometimes I dream of Takemiya, sometimes I dream of Sakura Futaba, and sometimes all three of them appear in my dreams at the same time.

Early in the morning, the alarm clock rang suddenly, interrupting Mitsui Tsubasa's sweet dream and making him feel annoyed.

After getting up, he could only helplessly start washing his underwear.

Spring is here, everything is reviving, and Tokyo is starting to get hot again.

After washing the clothes, he took a shower and stood in front of the mirror to admire his strong body.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this body exudes the beauty of the golden ratio.

It's just that the masculine energy seems to be too abundant and is overflowing.

But this is normal, after all, he has reached puberty.

Miaomiao...

The beautiful figure of Takemiya flashed through his mind, and Mitsui Tsubasa's heart was burning with excitement.

It’s almost there, now I’m at level 5 COOP, only two levels away from in-depth communication.

I remember that you had to select the correct three options to enter the special relationship.

He thought about it and his memory was a little fuzzy, it seemed like there were three options: I love you; please marry me; I like both boys and girls.

It's done, victory is just around the corner. Sacrifice Miwa to level up. Sacrifice Ooyamada to level up again. Sacrifice Sakura...ah, she's already been sacrificed, who else can be sacrificed...

Until he arrived at Lubron's shop, he was still thinking about the next sacrifice.

Along with the crisp sound of wind chimes, the rich aroma of coffee wafts into your nose.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wu Jianmiao still wearing his white coat, sitting there leisurely sipping coffee.

Sojiro lazily greeted him, then turned around and saw that it was Mitsui Tsubasa. He was slightly stunned and then smiled, "Come to eat curry so early?"

"Yes, but this time I want to take it away, as a friend is waiting for me." Mitsui Tsubasa waved in a friendly manner and sat down opposite Takemiya.

Wu Jianmiao looked at him calmly, without any of the reservedness he had yesterday.

Seeing this, Sojiro asked in surprise, "Do you know each other?"

"It's just a doctor-patient relationship." Takemiya spoke before Mitsui Tsubasa and defined the relationship between the two.

"Ah? I see you are as strong as a professional athlete, how come you are in poor health?" Sojiro asked casually.

Mitsui Tsubasa didn't care about his teasing. After all, he was his future father-in-law, so there was no need to be so distant.

"It's a sports injury. I usually exercise quite a lot. But some injuries can only be cured by a doctor."

He glanced at Takemiya and added meaningfully.

Wu Jianmiao glared at him when he heard this, but did not refute.

The friendly exchange continued for a while until a new guest came in and they quieted down.

While waiting, Mitsui Tsubasa began to place orders:

"Two regular curries, one spicy curry, and three lattes, one with five times the sugar."

"Two cups of lattes and one cup of espresso." Wu Jianmiao made suggestions for revision.

Sojiro wrote it down and started cooking.

Mitsui Tsubasa expressed doubts about Takemiya's coffee taste, but was met with a beautiful eye roll.

After enjoying the leisure time quietly for a while, they walked out of Leblanc carrying their lunch boxes.

Mitsui Tsubasa brought Takemiya to Sojiro's house with ease.

Takemiya hesitated and grabbed his sleeve. "Is the patient you are talking about Sojiro's daughter?"

"You know her too?"

Mitsui Tsubasa asked back in surprise, he didn't expect that they really knew each other.

Wu Jianmiao pondered for a moment and scratched his hair uncertainly.

"I think I saw her once, but she was wearing a fox mask and refused to show her face. She had a fever at the time, and Sojiro forced her to come to the clinic."

She sighed, as if reflecting on her negligence at the time, "She was confused at the time, and I didn't ask her in detail. I didn't expect that she had such serious psychological problems."

Mitsui Tsubasa wanted to comfort her and reached out to pat her shoulder, but she dodged.

He looked at Wu Jianmiao strangely. Why did she suddenly become so cold today?

The heart of a woman is like a needle in the sea. The ancients were not deceiving me.

Mitsui Tsubasa turned around and knocked on the door, only to find it was open.

It looked like Sakura Futaba was already up and waiting for them.

He gestured to Wu Jianmiao who was standing in the distance, and then walked in first.

Arriving at Sakura Futaba's door, he knocked gently and politely.