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

Yeah, maybe you can try that.

"Aunt Isshiki Wakaba, can you still transform back into a Sphinx?"

"Ah?!" Isshiki Wakaba exclaimed, and an expression of hesitation and reluctance suddenly appeared on her gentle face.

The image of a sphinx wearing a red bellyband is really indecent.

Futaba is still watching here!

As a mother, she couldn't...

"It's too late. If we don't find a way to escape, we will really be buried here!"

Mitsui Tsubasa's urging voice interrupted her thoughts.

He thought that image was pretty good, completely in line with his preference for Fury fans, and increased the diversity of the team.

With his urging, and the pyramid's shaking becoming more and more intense, Isshiki Wakaba no longer cared about shame.

She quickly retreated to an open area, and after a suppressed roar, she transformed into a huge sphinx again.

Only this time, her hind legs were tightly closed and her forearms were tightly clasped to her chest.

The golden eyes moved around in panic, as if tears were about to fall in the next second.

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

Sakura Futaba couldn't help but shiver. She wanted to comfort her mother but didn't know where to start.

This image, awful, I won’t have the same dream in the future…

Just then, the pyramid began to tilt.

Isshiki Wakaba quickly adjusted her mindset and stretched out her right hand to them. Her huge cat paw was more than enough for three people to stand on.

The huge white wings flapped vigorously, and suddenly a violent storm swept up.

A group of four people flew into the sky amid the roar of the pyramid.

The strong wind whistled past my ears, but surprisingly it did not bring any discomfort. Instead, it blew away the desert heat.

Sakura Futaba knelt on her mother's broad palm and held her fingers tightly.

Looking at the boundless blue sky, there is only endless warmth left in my heart.

In the distance, beyond sight, the pyramid let out its final wail and sank into the sea of ​​sand.

Crossing the dead silent desert, a white leaf hovered in the air looking for a place to land.

"Wait a minute, is that an oasis over there?" Wu Jianmiao suddenly exclaimed, pointing in the distance.

Looking down from the sky, a hint of green is faintly visible in the endless yellow sand.

Isse Wakaba immediately flew over there.

As the line of sight zooms in, the details of the oasis gradually emerge before your eyes.

The lush trees swayed their branches, as if waving to the observers in the sky, and the clear water sparkled like a gem inlaid in the middle of the desert.

An oasis in the desert is the best salvation for travelers in desperate situations.

The once barren spiritual desert has now begun to give birth to new life.

Maybe one day she could transform her entire inner world into a lush tropical island.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at Futaba who stood up and cheered, and he was very sure in his heart:

The man who prayed for death is already dead.

Those who stay are reborn people who hold hope and bravely move towards the future!

Chapter 108: Holding Wakaba hostage to control Shuangye

In the desert oasis, laughter and joy flow like clear springs.

The ladies played barefoot in the shallow, blue water, splashing crystal water.

As the only male, Mitsui Tsubasa was ruthlessly excluded from this joyous gathering and could only sit alone under the shade of a tree.

He looked helplessly into the distance, at the mirror-like water reflecting the blue sky and cotton-like white clouds.

He does not share the same joys and sorrows as humans; he just thinks they are noisy.

Out of boredom, he simply lay on the soft blanket and let his mind go.

The date palm trees beside the oasis swayed in the breeze, and the leaves made rustling sounds, as if nature was playing a gentle lullaby for him.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the sound of light footsteps came into his ears.

Mitsui Tsubasa opened his eyes slightly and saw Isshiki Wakaba walking towards him. Behind her, Sakura Futaba clung to her like taffy.

Seeing that he was taking a break, Isshiki Wakaba gracefully extended her hand to greet him.

"Hello, I'm Isshiki Wakaba, Futaba's mother. Thank you very much for your help this time."

As she spoke, she bowed deeply to express her heartfelt gratitude. Sakura Futaba also followed her mother's example and bowed to express her gratitude.

Faced with such formal thanks, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly stood up to return the greeting and exchanged a few words with them.

During the chat, Isshiki Wakaba asked a question hesitantly: "Excuse me, why am I wearing this style of clothes?"

Mitsui Tsubasa followed her gaze and found that she was wearing an Egyptian princess dress of the same style as Shadow Sakura Futaba.

This gorgeous dress did not look out of place on the more mature Isshiki Wakaba. Instead, it highlighted her unique temperament and charm, making her look as gorgeous as Cleopatra.

"I think it's pretty good-looking. Maybe it's the influence of cognitive science." Mitsui Tsubasa smiled easily and pointed at Sakura Futaba who was watching the fun. "Futaba wore clothes like this before!"

““Eh!?””

The mother and daughter exclaimed at the same time, and the originally harmonious atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Isshiki Wakaba looked at her daughter with a serious expression, obviously extremely dissatisfied with her dressing style.

This kind of clothes is too bold. Could it be that due to lack of love and care over the years, my daughter has begun to abandon herself?

No, she must educate her daughter well. This Shibuya style is absolutely not acceptable!

"W-Wow! No, no, it's not like that, I'm not, I'm not!"

After many years, Sakura Futaba once again felt the strong pressure from her mother.

She waved her hands in panic to explain, while casting an annoyed look at Mitsui Tsubasa.

But how could Mitsui Tsubasa be frightened by such a small gaze?

Although he is not good at mediating fights, he is first-rate at adding fuel to the fire!

He immediately took out his phone and quickly found the photo of "Shadow Sakura Futaba" that he had secretly... accidentally taken before. Then he handed it to his mother for review.

After reading it, Isshiki Wakaba's face instantly became stern, and with her Cleopatra-like outfit, she looked as majestic as a queen.

The wind was blowing and the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

In a corner of the oasis, a "storm" between mother and daughter is about to unfold.

At this time, the uninvited guests arrived.

She held her phone high, and the camera seemed to be capturing the beautiful sky behind the mottled shadows of the trees.

Noticing the tense atmosphere in the field, Wu Jianmiao looked puzzled.

"What happened? Wasn't it fine just now?"

Sakura Futaba quickly hid behind her as if she had seen a savior. She carefully poked her head out and pointed at Mitsui Tsubasa. Although her voice was small, the accusation was evident in her words.

Although Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't hear what she was mumbling, judging from Takemiya's expression, it was definitely not something good.

After a while, Wu Jian Miao took the initiative to step forward to smooth things over. Although she knew little about cognitive science, her identity as a doctor won Isshiki Wakaba's trust.

A good show ended halfway, and Mitsui Tsubasa sighed silently.

Under the pressure of the female group, he had to pretend to try to change Isshiki Wakaba's clothes.

It failed very smoothly.

Isshiki Wakaba was awkwardly wearing Cleopatra's costume and had no choice but to accept the current situation and wait to find a solution later.

After putting all the blame on the cognitive learning, Mitsui Tsubasa spent a short period of happy time surrounded by beauty.

After everyone recovered from the fatigue of the war, they began to discuss more realistic issues.

Sakura Futaba couldn't wait to ask: "Can Mom come back to the real world with me? What is her current condition?"

Everyone turned their attention to the culprit. Perhaps only he could explain all this mystery.

Facing everyone's inquiring gazes, Mitsui Tsubasa took a sip of water and appeared exceptionally calm.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to explain according to his own understanding:

"To put it simply, Aunt Isshiki Wakaba was originally Futaba's 'cognitive existence', but now I have taken her away with my psychic power and she has become my 'cognitive existence'."

"But her essence hasn't changed. She is still a shadow."

After hearing his explanation, the light in Sakura Futaba's eyes gradually dimmed and became misty again.

Mitsui Tsubasa quickly comforted him: "As my power continues to grow, I believe that one day I will find a way to truly revive Aunt Isshiki Wakaba. Futaba, don't worry."

"For now, we can only let Aunt Isshiki Wakaba stay in the Impression Space. There is our temporary camp there, and Auntie can live there. Futaba, you can also visit her every day in the future."

"No!" Before Sakura Futaba could respond with a happy expression, Isshiki Wakaba rejected it.

"Futaba is still in school, so she needs to focus on her studies. She can't go to the Impression... ah, I mean the Sea of ​​Souls every day. She can only come here on weekends."

"what!?"

Sakura Futaba exclaimed, then tightly closed her lips. Her eyes anxiously scanned the faces of her companions, hoping that they could read her hint.

Don't let her mother know that she is dropping out of school!

She hasn't figured out how to explain it yet!

Help, I can't breathe!

Fortunately, her companions did not let her down this time. They tacitly kept their mouths shut and did not mention the topic.

Mitsui Tsubasa tactfully changed the subject and at the same time finalized the arrangements for Isshiki Wakaba.

From now on, the camp will be guarded by a colored leaf, and the safety factor will be greatly improved.

More importantly, he used the emperor to control the princes.

With Isshiki Wakaba in his hand, Futaba is completely tied to his camp.

The Apocalypse Legion's first Hall of Fame Challenge was a great success!

As time gradually approached noon, they took a few precious photos in the oasis and left reluctantly.

After the pyramid hall disappeared, this place has become a safe area.

They can directly use navigation to enter the impression space.

The entrance from Futaba's house was Shigenjaya Station. They walked for about half an hour before arriving at the camp of the Apocalypse Legion.

As soon as they arrived at the camp, everyone got busy. They worked together to carefully build a warm and comfortable hut for Isshiki Wakaba using the existing furniture and building materials.

Although she herself repeatedly emphasized that being a shadow does not require being so particular, everyone still did their best.

After the cabin was built, Mitsui Tsubasa, at the reminder of Sakura Futaba, recorded the missing furniture.

Takemiya Tadashi contributed various books she brought with her to help Isshiki Wakaba entertain herself.

Looking at the people busying themselves for her, Yi Se Ruo Ye's golden eyes sparkled with a light of emotion. In her cold body, there seemed to be a warm current quietly flowing.

Chapter 109: Sojiro: Isshiki Wakaba's spirit in heaven will surely be very happy...

After settling Isshiki Wakaba, the three of them rode electric bikes back to Shigenjaya Station.

When he was about to leave the impression space, Mitsui Tsubasa made another shadow-dispelling lantern and gave it to Takemiya and Sakura Futaba together with the one he had made before.

"With this lantern, you can safely banish the shadows. And help me test its duration."

After teaching the two how to use it, they returned to Sojiro's house together.