The copy boss is FIVE

Important notice: Chapters 75-79 have been overhauled, and the number of words has only increased, and the previous content can be regarded as an irresponsible if line presented by Silly, and I apologize for causing trouble to the little angels.

Ayako returned to her system space with the three teachers.

This was Wujo Satoru's first visit to the system space, and he was immediately attracted by those memory boxes.

"Ayako, what is that?"

"It's a reference script for each world, and it's called the Box of Memory."

"Oh? Can I see it?"

"of course can."

In Gojo Satoru's field of vision, all the signs prohibiting authority disappeared.

He bent his lips, but he was not in a hurry to read those "scripts". Instead, he sat on the sofa, raised his legs, and took the lead in calculating the previous account: "Ayako, first call Dialia to treat you, You even called me after you changed into new clothes... How did you get hurt?"

As soon as he entered the system space, he changed back to his original appearance, Ayamamao.

"Ah, it's okay...only the stomach injury is the first time." Ayako looked away and said in a relaxed tone, "The injury that can be cured is not really an injury."

"Then you should look at me well."

Ayako lowered her eyes, and then met the young man wearing blindfolds coldly.

"Then what do you want from me?" The silver-haired girl was a little annoyed, "I've tried my best not to let myself get used to death, so what else? As long as you fight, you can't avoid getting hurt!"

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru was a little surprised when he saw this kind of Ayako for the first time, but he couldn't help being a little bit happy that he could get in touch with the real part of Ayako.

The silver-haired young man pursed his lips, pretending to be serious, but his tone was gentle, "So you can rely on us."

Ayako's eyes turned cold.

"Then I can be a good-for-nothing who can't lift a knife, can I?"

"Ayako, I just..."

"I know you care about me, but I hope you can care about me after you get to know me." Ayako forced down too many words, pulled out the system panel and put on Xu's vest, "This topic is over for now, I I don’t want to argue with you meaninglessly. Teacher Wu can read the script if he’s bored, and I’ll get some experience.”

She couldn't discuss this topic with Gojo Satoru specifically.

Because she is used to the process of getting hurt... it's all in dungeon one.

It was he who locked her in the confinement room and gave her the first taste of dying of weakness.

It was he who wanted to make a contract with her forcibly, and let her blew herself up to death in extreme panic and resistance.

From the very beginning, she stood on the opposite side of this person.

When she killed Brain Flower Pseudo-Xiayou, she understood the pain of severed limbs.

And she didn't have time to cry because of the pain, she almost fell into moral panic because the "predator" sucked Xia Youjie's blood, and even got the other party's ability...

[Is that really Xia Youjie's ability?]

A strange thought flashed through her mind quickly at this moment, but she didn't catch it.

No matter what Gojo Satoru was planning at that time, he gave her a comforting hug.

So she must not use words to stab each other.

It's just a position, and he doesn't know her true identity.

If it is right or wrong, it is also her fault that she does not want to rely on the other party to tell the truth and ask the other party to protect her.

Like a lovable and cute girl, she tugged at the man's sleeve and coquettishly told him that she was his sister from another world...

Say some pretentious and soft words, do some pretentious things about tea art, even if he sees it through, so what.

So what if the body is a curse spirit, but he has six eyes, his sister from another world.

Leaving all the troubles of identity and battle to "brother"... In the eyes of outsiders, he is more normal, cute and kind?

"Ah."

Ayako stood in the boundless empty circle desert, sneered indifferently and pulled out the sword from her waist, Yamabuki Kunihiro.

She is now at level 53, probably due to level 50. Her white bone surface has become something like a collar decoration on her neck, and her hair has also changed from short to long. Except for the hollow in the chest, it is probably the same as the main body. There is no big difference in appearance.

Xu Xu, who looked like a silver-haired girl, raised her hand to touch the white bone collar on her neck. In the white of her black eyes, her blue eyes turned pale, which was astonishingly bright.

She raised her knife and rushed towards the nearest Daxu, and the wind of spiritual power hit her face, making her more calm.

Now think about it, what happened in the past is nothing.

She will die because of her position, and others will be killed by her because of her position.

[Don't ask me about the injuries of broken limbs and abdomen after I just killed someone, Wu. ]

The other party is dead, huh?

Is it the complete disappearance of life?

Her death was nothing more than the demise of the soul fragments, but the other party was completely denied the option of "resurrection" by the world.

Under her knife, the unsuspecting middle-level Daxu and beast-shaped Yachukas, blood splattered, screamed unwillingly, and finally turned into dust in the virtual circle.

She no longer intends to think about the philosophy of life and death.

Philosophy is a proposition that only arrogant and invincible gods are worthy of thinking, and then dictate to the world.

she is human...

Even though they restrain themselves due to civilization and social rules, and seem to have no fangs of wild beasts to fight, they are still gracefully dominating and plundering other creatures, human beings who are at the top of the food chain.

She knew that both Satoru and Dazai-sensei had killed humans.

But she is not them, and she shouldn't follow the crowd and use other people's lives to comfort and fool herself.

"Anyway, other people..."

Such an idea is quite scary, right?

The self-adjustment she was making was neither mourning nor regret.

[When you have to kill next time, you can also shoot without hesitation. ]

Even the idea is not cute at all.

……

Since she agreed to them, she would not easily solve the problem at the price of death, so she could only deal with the opponent more decisively, wouldn't she?

When Ayako reached level 55 before releasing the book, four hours had passed.

The two men in the system space have been quiet for a long time, each reading a book.

Dialia had previously applied through the system to return to the present world to handle his business, and had already left.

Dazai was lying on the bed reading a literature book, while Gojo Satoru was reversing the cursed script.

"I'm back." Ayako greeted, and changed from Xu's vest back to her body, "Do you want to return to the real world?"

"Welcome back." I don't know what the men were talking about, Gojo Satoru seemed to have overturned the previous topic, and smiled, "I want to continue reading [the script]."

"Where's Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai sat up, patted the place beside him: "Come here."

Ayako didn't quite understand what Dazai was going to do, so she obediently sat by the bed.

"Although you didn't complete the system tasks 100%, you should still get the customs clearance reward, right? Why don't you take a look at it?"

Dazai chuckled lightly.

Gojo Ayako, who can grasp all the details when clearing the dungeon, but always forgets to check her own rewards after completing the task.

After all, in her opinion, the growth and progress obtained in the copy is always more important than those rewards.

From Mr. Dazai's expression, Ayako smelled a subtle hint of wrongdoing.

She poked open the system email, then opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

World Key x1

ur blank card x1

ssr-mare ring set

sr-Milufiore building one? !

However, these were not what surprised Ayako the most.

She tentatively touched the ssr character card, her voice trembling slightly.

"Bran? Jesso?!"

No, the reason why this guy wasn't revived by that world turned out to be...became his own card? !

Can she really get along well with this world boss who was ruthlessly smashed into scum by her? !

Even with a shocked expression, the corners of the girl's lips raised uncontrollably.

Osamu Dazai caught a glimpse of the girl's smiling face, and curled the corners of his lips helplessly.

——As expected, she is a very easy-to-understand child, Ayako.