The copy boss is FIVE

Yggdrasill, the world tree.

A large-scale magical 3D online game developed by Jesso Technology, with many players.

A few days ago, a press conference on the holographicization of the game was held, and it was stated that the holographic regional server will be officially launched on Christmas Day, and the holographic equipment will be pre-released one week before Christmas.

"We will hold a special server trial event on the night of Christmas Eve, and we will select 30 people from the dinner guests to broadcast the game live, so that players who are exposed to holographic games for the first time can understand the relevant operations..."

On the LCD screen in the living room, a promotional advertisement of a live broadcast platform was played, and a man in a green long-haired suit with green eyeshadow was smiling and gently answering the reporter's questions.

Ayako was wearing a snow-white one-shoulder dress with broken diamonds, and sat upright on the square stool, letting Silence behind her do the final hairstyle for her.

The Christmas tree in the corner is full of gifts and decorations, and red and green ribbons and flowers and plants hang down on the roof and walls. The heating is strong, and the air is filled with the fragrance of herbal tea and apple pie.

The black-haired butler gently and patiently adjusted the sky-high price gemstone necklace on the girl's neck, so that she, who already had a perfect shape, would never be stained with blemishes due to foreign objects.

"Master Wu and Mr. Dialia will accompany you to this dinner party." Silence bowed, "This is also the first time you have appeared at a large-scale dinner party in high society since you lost your memory, and someone will definitely come to say hello. If you don’t know how to deal with it, leave it to Master Wu and the others, or ask the system first.”

"Well, I see."

The silver-haired girl who had passed her 16th birthday looked at herself in the water mirror and showed a gentle business-like smile.

She is beautiful and delicate, as perfect as the patiently crafted darling of the world.The smile made her even more unreal, like a concept of perfection that could disappear into other people's dreams at any moment.

Even jewels worth hundreds of millions have become weak on her body—how can the wisdom of artificial craftsmen compare with the brilliance of gods themselves.

Of course, she is not a god now, but an ordinary and beautiful weak human being, a prey that can be easily plundered and killed, and can only live in comfort if she is protected by people's airtight protection.

"Master Wu has arrived."

Silence fastened the white gauze shawl with magical heat preservation function for the girl, and the sound of parking was heard outside the door.

She stepped on five centimeter high heels to the door and opened the door of the living room.

The cold wind engulfed the snowflakes and swirled one after another.

The silver-haired boy looked down at her gently: "Good evening, Ayako, I'm here to pick you up."

The lazy boy who used to wear home clothes and read books and play games on the sofa in the living room when he had time, is now dressed in a completely different way in the girl's memory.

The 16-year-old boy Wu, wrapped in a white dress, has a strong and tall figure, already exceeding 1.8 meters in height, and the expression of staring at her seriously is extremely reliable.

He combed back part of his bangs, revealing his smooth forehead and increasingly sharp and mature eyebrows.When he spoke, his Adam's apple rolled, he had an irresistible youthful vigor, and faintly exuded the smell of perfume used by adult men, like wine that was being brewed, with a mature charm that was completely opposite to that of youth.

Ayako could see her little girl reflected in those beautiful blue eyes.

Only her.

Like, he dressed up just to show her alone.

The peaceful life was torn apart by the beating heartbeat.

Ayako stared blankly at such an elder brother, then raised her hand as if possessed, and touched the snow-white side neck and cheek.

The young man was a little surprised, and instantly stabilized his calm appearance, staring at all this without moving.

The silver-haired girl was about to touch her brother's hand when another hand grabbed her wrist.

"Master." Silence naturally pressed the girl's hand on the boy's forearm, "It's time for you to go."

"Master Wu, I will trouble you to take care of the master tonight."

With the same eyebrows and eyes as before, the boy took the girl's hand along the way.

"Ayako is my younger sister, of course I will take good care of her...Mr. Butler."

The young Patriarch didn't show any emotion, only the words emphasizing his identity, directly expressing his dissatisfaction.

Silence smiled as usual, but looked at the young man more deeply: "Yes, the master is your twin sister... It's great that you can remember this."

"I will always remember that Ayako is the only most important person in this world to me, so don't worry about it."

The boy pulled his younger sister into his arms, held her lower back, and put his neck close together, ensuring that she would not see his expression at this time.

The heartbeats were almost in sync, and the smell of perfume on each other's bodies gradually became entangled.

Those six eyes, which should have been as magnificent and clear as the sky, seemed to be stained with endless turbulent darkness, struggling chaotically on the verge of collapsing desire.

Even so, he just hugged her gently, then put down all the embarrassment as if nothing had happened, and held the ignorant girl in his palm: "Let's go, Ayako, Dialia is here Waiting in the car."

Ayako's cheeks were burning hot, and she didn't know if she was blushing, so she could only try her best to maintain a calm posture.

Because of her inexplicable out-of-control throbbing just now, because of the stalled heart rate that couldn't stop after the hug.

She took a deep breath slowly and nodded.

But the sight always falls on the young man involuntarily.

Bent slender knuckles, side neck and ear roots swept by short silver hair.

She is beautiful and perfect in the water mirror.

The young man who was as delicate and perfect as her had attracted her special attention when he was dressed up.

In the soft light in the carriage, she looked around quietly, trying to analyze the accident.

However, the thoughts were constantly disturbed by the sound of heartbeat and some urgent desire, and became chaotic.

The young man leaned against the back of the chair relaxedly, with his two slender legs crossed and curled up.He let the girl's gaze go, his expression was natural, like the silent snow.

Under the pure white snow, it was filled with chaotic darkness.

He is the ruler of this world.Ever since I accepted this position, I have been forcing myself to integrate with this world.He must accept all the light and darkness in this world, swallow the past time, and deduce the future changes.

He couldn't bear that he wasn't the strongest one around her.

The result of a little bit of reluctance is that the mind is gradually pushed to the brink of collapse.

Now, only by the side of the other half of the soul can the restlessness be soothed.

But at the same time, the darkness deep in his heart kept surging, trying to swallow the other half.

Do you want to fill up the missing soul?

Or do you want to take solace in it?

The boy stared ahead, but the six-eyed main perspective remained on the girl.

【tasty】

Even just a piece is so delicious.

It is like a superb small cake placed in front of sweet tooth lovers, making people want to pick it up, savor it and eat it.

Lust and longing made him want to capture, possess and devour her.

——It’s just a piece of debris, in terms of the body, it’s harmless, right?

As a human being and his elder brother's morality, he forcibly calmed down and kept a distance from her.

——The long-term separation seemed to have brought about the opposite effect, and it was obvious that she was also longing for his soul by his side.

The only conclusion is that he made her restless.

The boy still held her hand, showing a comforting smile that belonged to his brother.Even through the girl's gloves, his body couldn't help leaning towards her because of the warm touch.

It is almost necessary to stick to her side neck, smell the warm body fragrance, and bite your ear to get a little satisfaction.

But he didn't even give himself this distance.

The boy leaned forward, at a safe distance representing the care of ordinary family members, and controlled the body that wanted to keep getting closer.

He watched everything with six eyes, including his own expression.

He can only be like the silent snow that does not melt, hiding all evil thoughts with pure white.

"Are you feeling unwell, Ayako?"

"No, no..."

Even the safe distance he thought was too attractive to the other half of the soul.

Because he needed her, her soul was responding to him before she understood.

The boy sighed softly, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Looks like I haven't had a good rest. It will take some time before we arrive at the venue, so sleep for a while, Ayako."

Ayako leaned against the young man's arms, resting her head on his shoulders. Fortunately, today's hairstyle was on the sides, and this posture was too comfortable.

Gradually, the boy's palm fell on her lower abdomen like an adult's. It was warm and comfortable, making her drowsy.

For the first time, she knew that being in her brother's arms would be so satisfying.

Mingming just looked at him nestled on the sofa, maintaining an ordinary sense of distance, like a strange family member.

Um... family, is that how it is?

Ayako was comfortably immersed in the body temperature and light fragrance, like a child who had finally been comforted, she gradually became lazy and closed her eyes in a relaxed manner.

So she didn't see, in the rearview mirror, the silent and dignified silver-haired butler, and the domineering figure of the wounded beast who was on the way out, circling its prey tightly.

"Ayako, we're here."

The boy got out of the car and took the umbrella from the attendant, and helped the girl who was sleepy and unsteady to get out of the car.

The Wutiao brothers and sisters stood there snuggled up in matching white dresses, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding visitors.

Humans are visual creatures.

At the same time, he still retains Mu Qiang's instinct.

"That is……"

"The one from the Gojo family...?"

"They were invited too?"

All kinds of whispers came from under the umbrellas of various colors.

The door of a luxury car parked on the side of the road with a lot of snow on the roof was suddenly pulled open!

"Ayako!"

There was a sweet voice.

The pink-haired girl in a thick plush cloak, facing the wind and snow, stepped on high heels, and rushed towards her crying.

"Hey, Saya, wait—"

Inside the wide open car door, the desperate voice of the black-haired boy was completely ignored.

Boy Wu held an umbrella in one hand and hugged his younger sister in the other. He leaned sideways and raised his legs to catch the beautiful pink-haired girl who almost fell to the ground.

Fenmao pushed away the young man's beautiful long legs, excitedly cupped Ayako's hand, and was on the verge of crying: "Ayako, I finally see you!"

Ayako: "?!"

Ayako was taken aback, her sleepy mind skipped thinking, and murmured in confusion.

"……Who?"