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Yukinoshita frowned, sensing something was amiss.

The field of vision has increased.

She looked down and realized that she wasn't wearing the magical costume from Chaldea, but a rotten black suit.

He looks somewhat familiar...

Thinking of something, Yukino walked to a puddle and looked at it, then froze in shock.

That's... her?

Another version of her.

That man known as the Magician Killer, the butcher whose hands have spilled the blood of countless innocents.

Because of long hours of staying up late and pain, his eyes were somewhat numb and tired, but his limbs were long and slender, at least 1.7 meters tall.

His body was taut and fluid, brimming with explosive power, far surpassing hers.

Every step he took was much more efficient and swift, clearly demonstrating considerable physical skill.

so.....

Yukino looked back and saw the grave she had crawled out of. The tombstone read: "Yukino's mother, Yukino's grave," and there was a yellowed photograph attached, which vaguely resembled her current appearance.

Her pupils contracted sharply; Yukinoshita could hardly believe it.

I had somehow become her and crawled out of the grave.

From the perspective of the group of people, they were even more furious.

"Wow, is this really a player who has cleared the game? Her age has changed, she's a cool and mature woman in her late twenties now."

"Yes, and why is her name on this tombstone too?"

"I suddenly thought of a possibility: since it's a parallel world, could there be another version of us? And the physical body of the player who cleared the game was destroyed, but they were reborn by attaching themselves to the remains of the player in this world?"

"Perhaps that's the case. After all, that kind old man also said: even if the physical body is destroyed, with Chaldea's preparations, one won't die immediately, but will instead possess another person..."

What could be more suitable than another version of yourself?

"I think I know why Yukino was able to clear the game. Perhaps she found information about her other self, or maybe that self was the key figure."

"She might be the first one to clear the game. That's cheating! It's not fair."

"It's all fate. There's no fairness in this world. Some people are born into wealthy families, while you were born in a slum. How can you compare?"

Some people stared blankly at the snow beneath.

"Is this another Yukino?"

Yang's situation is somewhat complicated.

She had heard Yukino mention it, and even knew that this Yukino had killed her.

But... this is what she used to hope Yukino would become.

It's not about clinging to others like a vine, appearing strong but actually being weak and running away, but about sticking to your own beliefs, a kind of spiritual strength that comes at any cost.

This Yukino seems to be the finished product she most wanted to see.

but......

It must be very painful, right?

It must be so hopeless... Yukino Yukinoshita.

Yang was somewhat bewildered; perhaps she was wrong.

Growth does not equate to happiness; rather, it represents suffering.

One can live a strong life without relying on others, though perhaps behind it lies numbness.

Does she truly wish for Yukino's happiness, or does she hope that Yukino will become the person she imagines herself to be?

A real, persistent self who doesn't care about the expectations of others, including her mother?

do not know.

really do not know.

Because of someone, she is no longer the person she used to be.

I don't even remember how I felt at the time...

......

“…”

Looking at that version of herself, Yukinoshita frowned, wanting to wake that version of herself up.

But clearly, she had already died by the time she traveled to.

Finally, he could only sigh and look down at himself.

She didn't like this posture, she didn't like this...

Yukinoshita paused for a moment, staring at the graceful arc that concealed her toes, before casually turning her head away.

On the other hand...

Since things have come to this, there's no other choice. Fine, she'll just have to make do with this woman's body.

After thinking for a moment, she quickly superimposed the bustling city onto the map of the desolate Fuyuki City in her mind, and then headed towards the old house in Yukinoshita.

.......

the other side.

"So comfortable, so reassuring, hehe~~"

Pochi felt the dimness and narrowness of the space in his consciousness, and it gave him a sense of returning home.

"So, you are another version of me?"

in reality.

With a calm expression and a warm smile, Yukinoshita Dotsu was skillfully cooking. Her technique was expert, and as the scallions were stir-fried, a fragrant aroma filled the air.

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"Wow...that's amazing!"

"But no way... How could you possibly have a counterpart like me? You must feel ashamed," Boqi exclaimed in surprise, then whispered dejectedly.

"No, although we're not familiar with each other yet, I can tell that Ichiri is a very kind person."

Yukinoshita Doku smiled as she cooked, "So, would you like to try my cooking? I'm quite confident when it comes to cooking, after all..."

She looked at the woman in the black coat hanging on the wall and smiled warmly: "My mother taught me that, didn't she?"

Is that okay?

Pochi-chan asked weakly, "Aren't you worried about having your body taken over by a spirit of unknown origin like me?"

"If this can help you..."

Yukinoshita Doku didn't seem to care and continued cooking.

Clearly, she was serious.

Boqi-chan was a little stunned, and stammered, "That's not right, this is taking away your identity, you know, you're doing this..."

She didn't know how to describe it.

Many people around were also stunned.

"Wow, I think she's serious."

"Isn't this too much of a people-pleasing personality?"

"No, it's more like a selfless type, but that's not quite right either, it just feels a bit strange."

"She seems to be radiant, isn't she? That's a true saint."

"No, no, no, I think it's too terrifying. I can't see any self-love in her. How can someone who doesn't even love herself really love others?"

"Bullshit, he's so serious and dedicated when he cooks, he clearly loves life and cherishes it."

"The question is, do we cherish our own lives?"

"Stop talking, it looks delicious! I want to switch to motion mode, I can at least smell it."

"No, the more I smell it, the hungrier I get. But this technique is probably already at the chef level, right? Hiss~, this talent is enough to be one of the Elite Ten of Totsuki."

"Also, I was wondering how this socially awkward girl managed to beat the game; it turns out it was because of her 'identity'."

"...No, apart from the face, I can't see anything similar. Is this really the same person? Such a huge difference between different worlds?"

"What do you think? Do you really think that having a happy family, everything going smoothly, and being pampered is the same as having your loved ones die one by one and suffering all the pain of life?"

"Hiss~, the latter probably wants to destroy the world, right?"

Many people have experienced it and come to understand it a little.

After all, some people can undergo a complete personality change after a breakup, going from giving up to becoming motivated, socializing enthusiastically, and acting like a completely different person.

A more desperate and terrifying experience might truly change a person fundamentally.

"So, what has this girl been through...?"

"I don't know, but the names are different. One is Yukinoshita Doku, and the other is Goto Ichiri."

"I'm probably right, may my whole family die, and then... wait, don't you guys find the surname Yukinoshita familiar?"

They finally noticed the framed photo on the wall—the woman they had just seen.

"Hiss~, his temperament is different from Yukinoshita's. He seems dangerous."

"Yes, as gloomy and ruthless as an assassin."

"This person has changed quite a bit too..."

.....

"your mother?"

Boqi couldn't help but ask, "What kind of person is he?"

And the name Yukinoshita sounds so familiar.

It reminded her of the aloof girl who had given her warmth before, but...

It's impossible.

He's at most a year older than her, or maybe even the same age.

"Yes, what kind of person is your mother?"

Speaking of her mother, a warm and longing smile appeared on the girl's face: "She's probably a very cool and admirable hero, in other words, someone who sticks to the right path and has the right partners."

"correct?"

Boqi was taken aback.

Shouldn't it be about justice?

However, Kaku 1...

"Because my mother said that justice is too subjective, while being right... only requires a stance. As long as she stands on the side of humanity as a whole, then she will never be wrong."

As she placed the dishes on the table, Yukinoshita looked up at the mirror, as if looking at another consciousness within her body through her reflection.

So...would you like to try some?

"Is...is that okay?"

Boqi Jiang swallowed hard, but the thought of the unfamiliar world outside filled her with a sense of fear.

"It's okay, try to come out slowly, take deep breaths and feel your body..."

Yukinoshita patiently comforted him.