Shirou's clones number 30 million

Is Stella trustworthy?

“Stella will be fine. She used to be a huge fan of mine, and now she’s the head of my fan club.”

"I see. Looks like I'll have to make my debut here."

Soon, Stella came running all the way over.

After rushing into the Tsukimi family's living room, he immediately started shouting excitedly:

"Lady Lala, have you finally decided to debut? And with your son-in-law no less! That's wonderful!"

"The entire universe will revel in the arrival of these two! I can already imagine the spectacle!"

Shirou looked at her speechlessly, and couldn't help but remind her:

"This is only for today; I won't be debuting tomorrow."

"Huh...? Only one day? What a waste! This is a loss for the entire universe." Stella's expression was extremely agitated, and she froze again.

Seeing this, Shirou smiled and slowly said:

"Because tomorrow, Lala definitely won't be thinking about debuting as an idol anymore."

Regardless of whether Lala's cold will get better tomorrow, her personality has changed, and the things she wants to do will also be different.

Therefore, the idol's debut is naturally limited to today only.

Stella quickly recovered and remembered Lala's Kolot cold, and immediately realized what was happening.

So it was because of the effects of the cold medicine, no wonder you suddenly changed your mind today.

"Since we only have one day, we must make the most of it. You two should prepare yourselves for a big push!"

"Oh...!" Lala couldn't help but cheer excitedly.

Afterwards, the idol album they filmed created a sensation throughout the universe.

Since neither of them planned to debut, the album naturally became a rare, out-of-print album, a priceless treasure cherished by many fans.

Shirou even heard that someone had traded his and Lala's albums for a planet.

Chapter 257 The Lazy and Carefree Young Master

Chapter 257, Section 258: The Lazy and Carefree Young Master

"Shirou, wake up! Let's go conquer the world together!"

Early in the morning, Lala, dressed in military uniform and looking dashing, stood by Tsukimi Shirou's bedside and woke him up once again.

"Oh...go ahead."

Lala became alarmed when she noticed that Shirou's voice was weak and devoid of emotion.

"What's wrong with Shirou today? He's suddenly become so lazy! This won't do. As my future husband, he must aim to become the strongest in the world."

"Hmm, I have absolutely no motivation. Let me stay in bed a little longer."

Shirou pulled the blanket over his head and closed his eyes.

This scene stunned Lala for a moment. When she came to her senses, she had already exited the mode of conquering the universe and returned to her normal self.

"Huh...? What's this?"

Lala looked around, quickly realized what was happening, lifted the blanket, and pressed her forehead against Shirou's forehead to test it.

"It's so hot! Has Shirou caught the Chloe cold too? I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"Don't worry about it, everyone gets sick sometimes."

Shirou sighed softly and said slowly:

"Clott's cold is really bad. I know I'm not feeling well, and I know it's time to prepare breakfast."

"But I just don't want to get out of bed, I don't want to cook, and I don't even want to go to school."

"Oh no! Shirou has caught the Crotch cold after all." Lala looked worried, then thought for a moment and said with a smile, "In that case, Shirou, rest a little longer. I'll prepare breakfast today."

"Oh, then I'll trouble you."

"Don't be shy, Shirou is quite interesting to watch, he's so different from usual."

"I feel like I said this yesterday? Oh well, I'm too lazy to think about it."

In the living room.

Sasdin, who came to freeload as usual, found that breakfast was not yet ready and couldn't help but go to the kitchen to check on things.

However, seeing Lala wearing an apron busy in front of a pot of steaming food in the kitchen, she couldn't help but feel surprised and subconsciously asked:

"Lady Lala, why are you preparing breakfast today?"

Could it be that because of Clotte's cold, Lala-sama has become someone who loves cooking?

“Sasdin, I accidentally gave Shirou Korot a cold. He’s been very lethargic today and is sleeping in his room.”

Lala said with a smile as she prepared the food:

"I'll prepare all the meals for today. Just a moment, it'll be ready soon."

"Huh...? The young master has also caught the Clot cold? That shouldn't be possible. Theoretically, this kind of cold shouldn't be contagious to humans."

"Does Sastin really think Shirou is a completely human being from Earth?"

"Hmm...that makes sense. Ordinary Earthlings are very weak and have no strength at all. But the young master's strength is extremely powerful. Even if you said he was an alien, no one would doubt it."

Humans are too weak and have no special powers, which is why they are immune to the cold.

Shirou, possessing immense power, was naturally also within the infection zone.

Realizing this, Sasdin glanced again at the culinary disaster Lala was preparing and couldn't help but say:

"Lady Lala, I'm going to urge the person who sent the vaccine to expedite its delivery. I won't be eating here today."

My son-in-law is in very good health, so eating a little bit of toxic substance shouldn't be a problem for him, right?

After coming up with the excuse on the spot, Sasdin jumped out of the window and hurriedly ran away.

Shirou did not go to school that day because he couldn't muster any enthusiasm.

Lala took care of him non-stop all day long.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep again."

I feel exhausted even though I haven't done anything.

Shirou leaned back on the sofa, squinting, his gaze fixed on the television.

Seeing this, Lala smiled and asked:

"Shirou, what are you thinking about right now?"

"Daydreaming."

"Huh...? Aren't you watching TV?"

My mind went blank, and I couldn't concentrate.

"By the way, what will Shirou do when he takes a bath at night?"

"I don't want to go."

"In that case, do you need my help?"

"Thank you, then I'll trouble you."

Lala was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized what was happening and got up to walk towards the bathroom:

"In that case, I'll go prepare some hot water."

Normally, Shirou always maintains a subtle distance from me. Although he doesn't object to physical contact, there's always a strange sense of distance between us.

But today, no matter what he does, he doesn't seem to resist.

This is undoubtedly an opportunity to close the gap.

Kolot has a cold, but it doesn't seem too bad.

Soon after, a young female doctor in a white coat, led by Sastin, arrived at the Tsukimi residence.

"Lady Lala, I've brought the doctor with me."

"You've come at the right time. Quickly, please check on Shirou. He hasn't been very energetic all day," Lala said hurriedly.

The female doctor glanced at Shirou's lazy expression and couldn't help but laugh:

"This is really novel. I didn't expect Tsukimi-kun to make such an expression."

As a part-time school doctor, she was no stranger to Tsukimi Shirou.

I know he may seem impulsive, but he is actually a very serious person.

It's quite rare to see Shirou like this today, maintaining such a lazy demeanor.

The female doctor took out her stethoscope, examined the patient, and nodded slightly.

"As her body temperature rises, her personality also changes completely. Yes, these are the symptoms of Clotte's cold."

"So that's how it is? It's all my fault, I'm the one who ruined Shirou..."

Before Lala could finish speaking, she noticed Shirou placing one hand on the back of her hand, seemingly comforting her, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Honestly, I've become like this myself."

"The vaccine won't arrive for several more days. Are there any ways to alleviate this?"

"Hmm..." the female doctor pondered, "If you want the patient to recover sooner, it's best to go along with his wishes and not do the opposite of what he wants."

"Understood! Shirou, get well soon."

Even so, Lala couldn't help but imagine other Shirou characters with different personalities in her mind, and said with some anticipation:

"I wonder what kind of personality Shirou will have tomorrow? I'm really looking forward to it."

Sasdin thought about it for a moment, and thought to himself:

It seems I won't be able to enjoy my son-in-law's delicious cooking tomorrow.