Shirou's clones number 30 million

The person was a young woman dressed in office attire, whose eyes seemed to sparkle like stars.

Needless to say, it must be Misaki Shokuhou.

Shirou slowly walked over, wanting to greet her.

However, as they approached, the starlight in the young woman's eyes suddenly vanished, and she looked around blankly.

"Huh...? Why did you suddenly leave?"

Shirou didn't think much of it, but as he turned around, he felt that familiar gaze again.

He quickly turned his head and saw another unfamiliar woman with starry eyes.

He flashed past, but as expected, the light in the woman's eyes disappeared again.

"What are you doing? Playing hide-and-seek with me?"

Shirou closed his eyes slightly, continuously expanding the range of his Observation Haki.

Based on Shirou's understanding of Misaki Shokuhou, she must be nearby at this moment.

Soon, Shirou found Misaki Shokuhou's true form behind a sign by the roadside.

"Got you!"

"Oh dear... I've been found. What a pity, I lost." Misaki Shokuhou said with a light laugh.

"Then tell me? What's going on here this time?"

"Does the senior think I'm just playing around?"

"Isn't that so?"

"Senior, why don't you guess what I'm thinking?"

"If you can't guess, just reveal the answer."

Misaki Shokuhou didn't answer. After pondering for a few seconds, she smiled and asked:

"Want to play a game with me? If you win, I'll tell you what I'm thinking?"

"Why not just tell me directly? Why go through all this trouble?"

"Aren't you a gaming expert, the number one gaming master in Academy City? Why don't you dare accept my challenge?"

"Uh……"

Shirou was speechless for a moment, then realized that she was probably doing this because of what happened yesterday.

I was so stupid that I didn't even notice that undisguised sourness.

"I already know what you're thinking."

"Oh...? Senior already knows? That's amazing! Tell me about it."

"Excuse me, are you going on a date?"

"Oh...it seems you really understand, senpai." Misaki Shokuhou's eyes instantly lit up with a smile, and her mood improved.

"Before that, you must have something else to say to me, right?"

say what?

Shirou paused for a moment, then quickly reacted, leaning close to her ear and whispering in a very low voice:

"I'm sorry, it's a lover's responsibility to ease their girlfriend's anxiety. Summer vacation is still long, I'll stay with you and be there whenever you need me."

"Wait a minute, what I want to know is, does senior really like me? Or is it just because I saw your memories that you were forced to be with me?"

By the end, she could no longer maintain her smile and looked like she was about to cry.

Upon seeing this, Shirou felt a chill and fell silent.

This is the biggest test for myself. Although I can lie, she will probably see through it immediately.

If, to be honest, you don't really like someone that much, you'd probably break up with them instantly.

Therefore, a little skill is needed to answer this question.

"I have never believed in love at first sight. No matter how deep the feelings are, they must be accumulated over time."

"Three, ten, or twenty years from now, I will definitely like you to the point of being unable to extricate myself."

"I am definitely not as good as I will be twenty years from now."

"However, this sentiment is definitely not fake."

After a moment of stunned silence, Misaki Shokuhou couldn't help but laugh:

"Didn't I say nothing? However, I appreciate your kindness. I'm free today, what about you, senior?"

"Same here, going on a date?"

"These are my lines, you can decide where to go, senior."

"How about going to an amusement park? It feels like it's been ages since I've been."

"Okay."

……

"Women are such a hassle, that's why I don't want to be in a relationship."

In the misty space that evening, after sharing the memories of the day, Tachibana Shirou couldn't help but sigh.

Today, perhaps because the antibodies in their bodies were also shared, almost all of Shirou's colds have recovered and their personalities have returned to normal.

After shaking hands, they all looked at each other in silence.

After all, having multiple dark histories piled up together is more terrifying than hell, leaving one speechless.

Upon hearing Tachibana Shirou's voice, Makino Shirou, feeling he didn't have any particularly serious dark history, couldn't help but laugh:

"Is it really okay to say something like that? You haven't forgotten what you did yesterday, have you?"

"Ugh..." Tachibana Shirou suddenly felt an urge to die.

Yesterday, he transformed into a lovesick, show-off type, flirting with almost every girl on campus.

They even preyed on young female teachers.

Princess, angel on earth, fairy descended to earth—such embarrassing lines were used repeatedly yesterday; it was utterly outrageous.

"This is hell! I'm too ashamed to face anyone."

In other worlds it's nighttime, but here it's morning for Tachibana Shirou, which is just the time when he wakes up.

The party is over, and I have to go to school right away.

But what happened yesterday was too serious; he could already imagine what he would encounter when he got to school.

"Hahaha……"

Shirou Makino couldn't help but burst into laughter. Compared to the dark history he had created himself, his own situation was nothing.

"In that case, we'll have to modify everyone's memories of yesterday."

“That’s right! Let’s do it this way.” Tachibana Shirou nodded repeatedly. “Although I’m very reluctant to do something so selfish, it’s the only way. Otherwise, I’ll be socially dead.”

“That’s right, I’ll do it too,” Aizen Shirou readily agreed.

"You didn't need to do this at all, did you? On the contrary, you've used this opportunity to dispel their suspicions about you," Makino Shirou laughed.

"Then I'd rather be suspected."

Yesterday, Aizen Shirou transformed into his sharp-tongued and sarcastic self, publicly criticizing every Shinigami he could name.

Bald, infatuated, exhibitionist—they're always pointing out other people's shortcomings.

"I must alter everyone's memories, otherwise I will become the public enemy of Soul Society, and the kind that leads to my demise."

Chapter 261 When everyone else is abnormal, then you are normal.

Chapter 261, Section 262: When everyone else is abnormal, then you are normal.

"Isn't that completely unnecessary? When everyone else is acting strangely, you're the most normal one."

As he spoke, Shirou Sakurai unconsciously thought of himself and couldn't help but sigh softly.

On the first day, she became a shopaholic, buying a whole bunch of unnecessary things; on the second day, wanting to seize the throne of power, she made extensive preparations.

The former is fine; you can just donate. But the latter is really difficult to clean up afterward.

The terms had already been agreed upon, but at the last minute they suddenly went back on their word. This kind of manipulative behavior can't be described as just "it was a joke."

Aizen Shirou was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized what he meant and pondered for a moment:

"That's true. Most people in Soul Society have become a bit abnormal these past two days, and I'm not the only one who's acting very differently from usual."

"In this way, no special explanation is needed."

Just like her own little adjutant, Hinamori Momo, who on the first day wore heavy makeup and became unrecognizable, and on the second day was so self-conscious that she squatted in the corner counting ants.

Compared to her, what is my sharp tongue?

Since everyone is acting strangely, no one should laugh at anyone else.

"I really envy you guys, you haven't developed any really bad personality traits."

Tachibana Shirou couldn't help but glance at his other self, his tone unconsciously tinged with a hint of bitterness.

There are different levels of dark history. For example, many Shinigami have been infected with the "Kroto flu" like Aizen. If you collect all the "Shadow Deaths," then you don't need to worry about it too much and can just pretend nothing happened.

There are also characters like Itsuka Shirou, whose personality remained ordinary after the change, so he didn't have any dark history.

On the first day, he became very fond of telling jokes, but because he had too few jokes to know, he only read joke collections online after school.

The next day, he became a plant specimen enthusiast, collecting exquisite leaves and herbs from all over the place.

Regardless of which one it is, it's just a personal hobby and hasn't caused much of a stir.

Noticing his gaze fixed on him and his undeniably sour tone, Itsuka Shirou smiled and said:

"Well... your side is easy to handle. Just make all the teachers and students think that yesterday's experience was a dream."

"On the other hand, I don't know what possessed me yesterday, I picked up a whole bunch of trash. I'll not only have to find a place to throw it away later, but I'll also have to clean the room thoroughly."