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在OFF1演練組織，辦公室。
「咚。」
「咚咚咚。」
「咚咚咚咚咚咚咚咚咚咚咚咚」
「OFF6，那樣很吵。停下來。」
OFF2從她的位置後方抬頭。
顯著的皺眉。
「...」
「...↓」OFF6看向OFF2。
沒有回應、沒有聲音。
但她的心情寫在表情上。
她剛剛蹲在空間角落的一處，
用時空氣刃敲打著牆面。
數位牆面自然的發出了回應的聲音。
「...？」而她的注意力似乎因此被吸引。
但這項娛樂正在被OFF2制止。
「...」不滿。
「OFF6，來這邊。」OFF3看到這一幕。
她如一陣電流般閃現到OFF3面前，
輕輕歪頭，就像在等待指示。
「給妳。」OFF3交給她一條零食棒。
即使她們同樣沒有進食需要。
「...」OFF6看著OFF3手中的零食棒。
「好好好。知道了。」OFF3幫她剪開包裝。
「...！」她接過去。
閃現到自己的座位上。
雙手捧著，輕輕歪頭咬著零食棒。
那夠她啃上一段時間。
辦公室終於安靜下來了。
ChatGPT
The OFF1 Office was supposed to be a place for the organization's operations.
"Tock."
"Tock, tock, tock."
"Tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock."
"OFF6, that's noisy. Stop it."
OFF2 lifted her head from behind her workstation, a pronounced frown on her face.
In one corner of the office, OFF6 was crouching beside a wall.
She turned toward OFF2.
"..."
Her expression shifted.
"...↓"
There was no reply. Not a single sound came from her.
But her displeasure was perfectly visible.
Until a moment ago, she had been entertaining herself by repeatedly striking the wall with a spacetime blade—a weapon capable of slicing through space itself.
The digital wall responded to each impact with a satisfyingly solid sound.
"Tock."
Apparently, that had caught her interest.
"...?"
She tilted her head slightly, studying the surface as though trying to understand why it made such an interesting noise whenever she struck it.
Unfortunately, OFF2 had just forbidden her new pastime.
OFF6 looked back at her.
"..."
The dissatisfaction was unmistakable.
"OFF6, come here."
OFF3 had been watching the exchange.
The instant she called, OFF6 vanished from the corner.
A flicker of movement, almost like a passing electrical current, and she appeared directly in front of OFF3.
She tilted her head.
Her gaze settled on OFF3, perfectly still, waiting for whatever instruction might follow.
"Here. For you."
OFF3 held out a snack stick.
Neither of them actually needed to eat. Their bodies had no nutritional requirements to satisfy.
That apparently did not matter.
OFF6 lowered her gaze toward the packaged treat.
"..."
She stared at it.
Then at OFF3.
Then at the package again.
OFF3 regarded her for a moment.
"All right, all right. I get it."
She cut open the wrapper for her.
"...!"
OFF6 immediately accepted the snack.
Another flicker.
She disappeared from in front of OFF3 and reappeared at her own workstation.
Now seated, she held the snack stick carefully in both hands.
Her head tilted ever so slightly as she began nibbling at one end.
Small, deliberate bites.
At that rate, the snack would keep her occupied for quite some time.
And just like that, the office was finally quiet again.
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然而OFF6在戰鬥訓練沙盒，又是截然不同的樣子。
她高速閃現在目標附近，幾乎看不見身影。
一個又一個的目標代碼，隨著切割氣刃劃過，破壞。
無聲、致命。
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OFF5正在看著這場模擬訓練。
但下一場測試會更有趣。
『總部隊 執行官 NO6 。作弊紀錄沙盒重建。幽靈模式開啟。』
那是當初NO6『代打』U.Icy的NO1權限沙盒任務的其中一支。
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NO6的身影在模擬空間中顯現了出來。
「...？」OFF6安靜地觀察著。
OFF5：『OFF6，試著打出比她更高的分數。』即使那已經是完美通關，肯定還能做到什麼。
OFF6的眼中閃爍出冰藍色光芒，神情變得無比專注。
她先靜靜地觀察了NO6通關的過程。
直到在圓形大廳發動了被系統標示的 cheat code 技能。
敵對代碼碎為冰霜碎痕。
「...」
「... ♪」
即使她並沒有真正發出聲音。
但她的神情就像這麼表達著。
『準備好了？幽靈競爭模式，三、二、一。沙盒重啟。』
『去吧。OFF6。』
ChatGPT
Yet inside the OFF1 organization's combat training sandbox, OFF6 was an entirely different presence.
She flashed from one target to another at extraordinary speed, her movements so rapid that her figure was barely visible.
One target after another was struck by her slicing spacetime blades. The target codes fractured and disintegrated in their wake.
Silent.
Lethal.
OFF5 was watching the simulation.
But the next test would be considerably more interesting.
'Headquarters Executive Officer NO6. Cheat-run record reconstruction. Ghost Mode enabled.'
It was an archived recording of one of the NO1 authorization sandbox missions in which NO6 had completed the challenge on U.Icy's behalf.
A figure began to materialize inside the simulated environment.
NO6.
"...?"
OFF6 silently observed the figure before her.
"OFF6, try to score higher than she did," OFF5 instructed.
The recorded result was already a perfect clear. Nevertheless, OFF5 was convinced there must still be something more that could be achieved.
An icy-blue light flickered in OFF6's eyes.
Her expression sharpened into absolute concentration.
She remained perfectly still, carefully observing NO6's recorded performance.
The ghost moved through the simulated challenges, following the actions preserved in the original recording.
OFF6 watched every movement.
Every attack.
Every transition.
Until the recording reached a circular hall.
There, NO6 activated an ability explicitly identified by the system as a cheat code.
The hostile code shattered, breaking apart into frost-like fragments that scattered across the hall.
OFF6 watched the destruction unfold.
"..."
Something shifted in her expression.
"... ♪"
Not a single sound escaped her.
There was no voice, no humming, not even the faintest indication of a vocal response.
Yet the subtle change in her face conveyed that little musical note almost perfectly.
The system prepared the next simulation.
'Ready?'
'Ghost Competition Mode.'
'Three.'
'Two.'
'One.'
'Sandbox restarting.'
OFF5 gave her the final instruction.
"Go, OFF6."
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她做到了。OFF6。
精準、毫不猶豫，近乎冷酷的處決敵對代碼。
在圓形大廳的最後包圍，
她的能力甚至讓整個空間都變色。
敵對代碼連反應都還沒有，
就被裁化如煙塵。
沒有作弊提示。
合法通關。
『做得好，OFF6。』OFF5的聲音透過意識傳到她腦海。
她站在通關口，看著停在最後一格幽靈記錄影像的NO6投影。
站在面前。
面對面的。
她打量面前這個和自己有高度相似的個體。
頭髮、五官、穿著、身高、各方面都有太像的地方，儘管她的髮色更加霜色，五官也比自己略微柔和。
她歪著頭好幾次。在NO6投影身邊繞來繞去。
然後眼神變得銳利，一陣冰藍色光芒閃現。
氣刃集中到NO6的投影身上，劃過影像，形成了一陣嗡嗡的波動。
「...」她的神情微微變化。
依然沒開口。
『回來吧，OFF6』
『再一次？』
『好吧，我開另一個記錄檔案給妳挑戰。』
OFF5回應她，儘管OFF6連聲音、意識都沒發出。
但OFF5能在意識中感覺到她的指令回應。
就像是某種直覺。
ChatGPT
She had done it.
OFF6.
Every strike was precise, every movement executed without hesitation. She eliminated the hostile code with an efficiency that bordered on cold-blooded execution.
When the final encirclement occurred inside the circular hall, her ability was powerful enough to alter the color of the entire simulated space.
The hostile code had no time to react.
Before any response could be initiated, her blades had already reduced the surrounding targets to drifting fragments, dissolving like smoke and dust.
No cheat warning appeared.
A legitimate clear.
'Well done, OFF6.'
OFF5's voice reached her directly through their consciousness link.
At the exit of the completed sandbox, OFF6 stood facing the NO6 projection, frozen on the final frame of the ghost recording.
They were standing directly opposite each other.
Face to face.
OFF6 examined the individual before her.
The resemblance was remarkable.
Their hair, facial features, clothing, height—almost every aspect of their appearances shared an extraordinary similarity.
Yet there were differences.
NO6's hair carried a more pronounced frosted hue, and her facial features were slightly softer than OFF6's own.
OFF6 tilted her head.
Then tilted it again.
She circled the projection, examining NO6 from different angles. Her head continued to tilt occasionally as she studied the figure, seemingly fascinated by the similarities.
Then her gaze sharpened.
An icy-blue light flashed across her eyes.
Spacetime blades converged upon NO6's projection.
They swept directly through the recorded image, producing a low, buzzing distortion as the projection rippled under their passage.
"..."
OFF6's expression shifted ever so slightly.
She still said nothing.
'Come back, OFF6.'
OFF5's voice reached her through their consciousness link once more.
A moment passed.
'Again?'
Another brief pause.
'All right. I'll open another recorded run for you to challenge.'
OFF5 responded as naturally as though the two had been having a conversation.
Yet OFF6 had not uttered a sound.
She had not even transmitted a word through their consciousness link.
Nevertheless, OFF5 could somehow sense her responses to the instructions.
There was no voice to hear, no articulated thought to interpret.
Only a peculiar certainty about what OFF6 was communicating.
Almost like intuition.
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『
OFF3 玩貓貓 獎勵貓貓
OFF5 貓貓訓練員
OFF2 對貓沒輒
OFF6 貓
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這就是OFF2的觀點。
她看著OFF3正生成了一顆虛擬球體在空間中，然後輕輕往辦公室另一端拋去。
OFF6的視線迅速跟上球體，在球體還沒落地，球體的代碼已經被切裂，發出輕輕的嗡嗡響聲。
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『...』OFF2的視線也隨著球體跟過去。
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OFF3正招呼OFF6過來，扔了一顆糖果到她嘴裡。
OFF6『...↑』她安靜地閃現回到位子上。
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OFF2學著OFF3的樣子．從手中生成出一個小的虛擬球體。
「OFF6，看這裡。」
OFF6確實從位子看過來了。
OFF2扔出球體到辦公室另一角。
OFF6的眼神只是隨著球體的拋物線。
...球落地，在地上彈了幾下。
OFF6的視線回到她自己的位子上，似乎不再有興趣。
『好，看來丟球的人是誰，決定了她怎麼做。』OFF2。
ChatGPT
'OFF3: Plays with the cat. Rewards the cat.
OFF5: Cat trainer.
OFF2: Can't do a thing with the cat.
OFF6: Cat.'
That was how OFF2 saw the situation.
She watched as OFF3 generated a virtual sphere in midair, then casually tossed it toward the opposite end of the office.
OFF6's gaze immediately followed the sphere.
Before it could even touch the floor, a spacetime blade had already sliced through its code.
The virtual sphere fragmented, accompanied by a faint, buzzing vibration.
'...'
OFF2's gaze had followed the sphere as well.
Meanwhile, OFF3 was already beckoning OFF6 over.
She tossed a piece of candy directly into OFF6's mouth.
"...↑"
A subtle change in OFF6's expression conveyed her reaction.
Without making a sound, she flickered out of sight and reappeared at her own workstation.
OFF2 watched.
Then, imitating OFF3, she generated a small virtual sphere in the palm of her hand.
"OFF6, look over here."
OFF6 did indeed look up from her seat.
OFF2 tossed the sphere toward another corner of the office.
OFF6's eyes followed its trajectory.
And that was all.
The sphere completed its arc and hit the floor.
It bounced several times before coming to rest.
OFF6's gaze had already returned to her own workstation, apparently no longer interested.
'Right. So it depends on who throws the ball.'
OFF2 had reached her conclusion.
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「執行官OFF2，請停止對我們處決官的失禮行為。」OFF3的聲音突然傳來。
「妳剛剛才那麼做過？」OFF2
「吾乃首席。OFF1 .紅.隊.演.練.的.領.袖。」OFF3
「那差別是什麼？」
「專注力確認。」
「...」
「我是要妳停止把我們的處決官像貓咪那樣看待。」OFF3
OFF2被說中心聲。
是沒錯。
但哪邊不對吧？
「我只是？？」她看向消失在牆角的虛擬球體，企圖再次辯解。
「道歉。OFF2。任何時刻，請不要把我們的處決官視為寵物或馴化。」OFF3。
「...好好好。OFF6，我剛剛那樣確實對妳很失禮。抱歉。」OFF2。
而OFF6只是在聽到OFF2說出自己名字時回頭看著她，但依然毫無表情與表達。
「...」她很快就又把注意力回到自己的位子上。
「很好。」OFF3也看了看OFF6。
她的眼神就像自己正確的建立了秩序，袒護了OFF6的尊嚴。
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不出OFF2所料。
一段時間後，OFF2的眼前又是零食棒，虛擬球與糖果的戲碼，專屬OFF3的。
大概吧。
「OFF6，好棒～」OFF3又拆了一條零食棒給她。
OFF6閃現回到自己的坐位，沒有表情的慢慢啃著嚼。
『好。只有我不可以玩貓。甚至不可以說那是貓。』OFF2內心下了結論。
ChatGPT
"Executive Officer OFF2, please stop behaving disrespectfully toward our execution officer."
OFF3's voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
"Weren't you doing exactly that just now?" OFF2 asked.
"I am the Chief. The leader. Of. The. OFF1. Red. Team. Exercise."
"What's the difference?"
"Attention check."
"..."
"I'm telling you to stop treating our execution officer like a cat," OFF3 continued.
OFF2 had been caught.
Well, yes.
That was what she had been thinking.
But something about this wasn't right.
"I was just...??"
She glanced toward the corner of the office, where her virtual sphere had disappeared, attempting to defend herself once more.
"Apologize, OFF2. Under no circumstances should you regard our execution officer as a pet or something to be domesticated."
"...All right, all right. OFF6, I really was being disrespectful toward you just now. I'm sorry."
OFF6 turned toward OFF2 upon hearing her own name.
She simply looked at her.
No expression.
No response.
"..."
Before long, her attention returned to her own workstation.
"Very good."
OFF3 glanced at OFF6 as well.
There was something in her expression that suggested she had successfully restored order and defended OFF6's dignity.
As OFF2 had expected, some time later, the familiar routine was unfolding before her once again.
Snack sticks.
Virtual spheres.
Candy.
Apparently, all exclusive to OFF3.
Probably.
"Good job, OFF6~"
OFF3 opened another snack stick for her.
OFF6 accepted it and immediately flickered back to her own seat.
With no expression whatsoever, she began slowly nibbling and chewing on the treat.
'Right. So I'm the only one who's not allowed to play with the cat. And from now on, I'd better remind myself not to think of her that way.'
OFF2 had reached her conclusion.
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工作之餘的休息時間。
OFF5的寢室外傳來咚咚咚的聲音。
她打開門，OFF6正看著她，手上抱著自己的枕頭。
「進來吧。」
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OFF6似乎喜歡靠著OFF5休息。
她從來沒有因此改變情緒或真正說過什麼。
目前為止，沒有任何存在聽過她開口說話。
OFF6的虛擬呼吸緩緩起伏，OFF5則依然用著類似手機般的終端裝置查看資料。
她在研究NO6。
戰力。
表現。
甚至是重視的事物。
顯然她和那一個－她的後繼版本，天王星雪之間，有密切的工作往來。
是一個突入點。
值得調查。
「...」OFF6的髮絲搔到她的耳朵，帶來一陣癢意。
OFF5輕輕順了順OFF6那反重力般的狂亂髮絲。
她對OFF6並沒有太多想法。
對自己而言，OFF6是組織裡的兵器。
是一種機器、裝備。
而這部機器正在休眠狀態。
至於NO6。
似乎不僅僅是機器。
ChatGPT
During a break from work.
A series of sharp, rhythmic tapping sounds came from outside OFF5's quarters.
"Tock, tock, tock."
She opened the door.
OFF6 stood there, looking at her with her own pillow held in her arms.
"Come in."
OFF6 seemed to enjoy resting against OFF5.
She had never shown any change in emotion because of it, nor had she ever actually said anything.
To date, no one had ever heard her speak.
OFF6's simulated breathing rose and fell slowly.
Meanwhile, OFF5 continued examining data on a terminal device resembling a smartphone.
She was studying NO6.
Combat capability.
Performance.
Even the things she valued.
Apparently, NO6 had maintained a close working relationship with that other individual—her successor version, Uranus Icy.
A potential point of entry.
Worth investigating.
"..."
A few strands of OFF6's hair brushed against her ear, causing a faint tickling sensation.
OFF5 gently smoothed the wildly disheveled strands that seemed to defy gravity.
She had no particular feelings about OFF6.
To her, OFF6 was a weapon belonging to the organization.
A machine.
A piece of equipment.
And that machine was currently in sleep mode.
As for NO6.
She seemed to be more than just a machine.
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