Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

When he opened his eyes, Koizumi found himself standing in an endless chaotic void, with a huge black cat statue in front of him, the one holding a scale in one claw and a sword in the other.

Her memory was still stuck on the moment she stepped onto the stairs, and the huge roar seemed to still echo in her ears.

She looked down at herself.

Since she came here for no reason, she must be dead, right?

"Ding! The host is in an abnormal state. The skill: Cat has nine lives (9/9) is passively activated. Please complete the resurrection within 120 minutes. Please choose the item or skill to sacrifice."

Ha, sure enough, she's dead.

Alas, she tried so hard to defuse the bomb, but it still exploded...

Resurrection...

Her body was probably still buried under the rubble. It would be painful to go out now, so we should wait here.

Eh, but, if she was found dead when she was dug out, and I suddenly came back to life and pretended to be dead...

Will it scare one or two more people to death?

It would be nice if I could see what's going on outside, or if I could hear it, that would be nice too.

When Koizumi was thinking about this, she saw that the chaotic scenery around her suddenly changed, and it actually showed her the real-time situation outside.

Wow, this broken system is finally a little smart!

She must have been hit by the falling stairs and was now trapped in a very narrow gap. She didn't seem to have any serious external injuries, but her head must have been broken and was bleeding. The blood was still dripping down. Fortunately, in this situation, even if she was resurrected, it wouldn't be too exaggerated. It's just...

Although the little boy in her arms was unable to move, he was obviously still conscious and not injured. His head and face were covered with her dripping blood. He looked scared to death and was crying desperately.

Oh, silly boy, we are buried underground, so rescue is a little difficult. We probably won't be able to get out for a while. If you keep screaming like this, you will be short of oxygen in a short while. It's hard to say whether you can hold on until rescue.

Alas, I can’t care about so much. Just wait for your fate.

This current state was probably just a body simulation given to her by the system, and she didn't feel tired, but Koizumi still chose to lie down where she was, stretched her not-so-stiff limbs, and then began to relax her mind.

As the mind was empty, Koizumi couldn't help but recall what had happened before.

Izumi Sakurai predicted her death three times in total.

The first time, in front of her locker at the airport, she was warned that the locker would explode, but it didn't come to pass.

The second time, in a warehouse filled with explosives, the woman who warned her that she would be killed by the Russian-speaking woman also did not come to pass.

The third time, it was said that there would be a serious explosion at a private primary school in Victoria, and it came true.

However, since it was known that there were so many inflammable and explosive materials hidden in the school, even Koizumi herself dared to predict that the school would explode. Can this really be considered her prediction?

Or is it that this is not actually a death prophecy, but rather an ability similar to danger perception?

With these thoughts running through his mind, in the dead silence around him, Koizumi felt as if he had heard Sakurai Izumi's voice, floating in and out intermittently from somewhere.

“…Enough, I’ve had enough…Don’t go on…I really don’t want to live anymore…Can you let me die? The kind that won’t wake up again…Really, let me die, I’ve had enough…Or completely erase my memory, erase my soul…Let someone replace me…Little Crazy is suitable, isn’t she…But even she is dead, then I…I can’t do it, I really can’t do it…Please, let me die…”

No, this is not an auditory hallucination.

Koizumi stood up suddenly and looked up at the black cat statue in front of him.

Why does Sakurai's voice seem to come from inside the statue?

As soon as she thought about it, her body automatically floated up and flew towards the statue.

After flying around the statue, Koizumi finally found an inconspicuous door behind the black cat's head. She reached out and pushed it, but the door did not open. However, she seemed to be attracted by a force, and her eyes blurred and she was teleported to a small room inside the statue.

Seeing the God's perspective image on the screen that looked like an old movie, Koizumi immediately recognized that this was the place she had entered when Sakurai took her place and used her body!

It turns out they have been sharing the same system? !

At this moment, there was a person huddled in the corner of the room, hugging his knees, with a blank look in his eyes, muttering to himself constantly, and looking like he was broken.

Koizumi called out tentatively, "Sakurai Izumi?"

The man looked at her blankly, and it was indeed a face that looked exactly like hers.

Gradually, Sakurai Izumi showed an extremely shocked expression on his face: "You, you! Are you a little lunatic?!"

She jumped up from the ground, rushed to Xiaoquan and grabbed her: "You, what are you...you are, no, you..."

"calm!"

Koizumi grabbed her cheeks with both hands, slapped them twice, frowned and said, "Don't make such a crazy expression with this face, it makes me feel uncomfortable!"

After being scolded by her, Sakurai Izumi's restless mood finally eased, but he still stared at her in disbelief: "Why are you here? You are not dead yet?"

"No, I'm dead." Koizumi shrugged nonchalantly, "But I'm not dead yet. I came here to kill time and wait for the resurrection CD."

"what?"

Sakurai Izumi stared at her in amazement, and said hesitantly for a while: "...Will you start over with me? Will we still share a body?"

Koizumi: "…What do you mean by starting over?"

"That is, randomly change your identity and start living from the beginning."

Koizumi narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, how many times have you been resurrected?"

Sakurai Izumi had a confused yet frightened expression on his face: "...I don't know."

"A different identity each time?"

"……Um."

"I will die and start over every time?"

"……Um."

"Starting over with memories?"

“…I don’t remember.”

"You, you are not a time traveler too!"

"I don't know, I don't remember, I don't know anything!"

Sakurai Izumi's emotions suddenly collapsed again: "I really don't know, I can't remember anything! Let me die! Let me die completely! Don't come back to life! I've had enough!"

Koizumi stared at Sakurai Izumi in amazement, and only when her emotions stabilized a little did he tentatively ask, "You, how many times have you died?"

"I have no idea!"

Sakurai Izumi paused for a moment, and suddenly said: "But I have never lived past the age of 22! How old am I this year? Oh... yes, I am 21 years old. As expected, as expected... you came too late, and the cycle of reincarnation is about to begin again. Oh, no no no..."

Sakurai Izumi suddenly looked up at Koizumi and said, "You have superpowers. I can't do it, but you can!"

She rushed over, stretched out her hands to grab Koizumi's shoulders and shook him vigorously: "I can sense the danger, you can deal with it, the two of us together, this time we will definitely live past 22 years old! Oh, no..."

She lowered her hands again: "You are dead... Sakurai Izumi is dead..."

Xiaoquan already had some guesses. But now was not the time to talk properly. She saw that the outside world picture displayed on the screen was shaking, and it seemed that someone was about to find her location.

Koizumi reached out and hugged Sakurai Izumi, patting her back soothingly: "Calm down, give me some confidence, you know I'm very powerful. Think about my real dad!"

Sakurai Izumi chuckled: "Let him look at me too."

Koizumi let her go, looked at the face that looked exactly like his own, and said with a smile: "Didn't he see you a long time ago? Otherwise, how did you get your sense of danger?"

Sakurai Izumi was stunned.

Koizumi hugged her again and said, "Don't worry, I won't die, and neither will you. We can both live well. I'm going to leave now, and you stay here as your surveillance camera, watching carefully. I will prove it to you!"