Shirou's clones number 30 million

After a few seconds of contemplation, a name suddenly came to mind.

The portal consists of two parts: a mother portal and a child portal. There is only one mother portal, but the number of child portals is infinite.

Reach out and gently touch the portal. It already contains a fixed coordinate, and judging from the scene displayed around it, it should be modern society.

"Can this portal connect modern society with another world?"

If that's the case, the outcome wouldn't be the worst.

[Use a subgate!]

[Set one end here, and the other end to my home.]

The next moment, a semi-transparent portal of light appeared before us.

Shiro Kurokawa stepped forward and slowly entered.

After passing through the portal and arriving in the familiar room, he was immediately filled with a sense of novelty.

"A gateway connecting the two places? That's not a bad outcome."

"Change your clothes and go out for a late-night snack."

Just then, the landline at home suddenly rang.

Picking up the phone and pressing the answer button, the shadow clone's voice immediately came from the other end.

"Are you still there? Just now, players from all over the world disappeared at the same time, which has caused a huge uproar."

"Yes, I'm still here."

"What! So all those props were made for nothing? I knew it! I wanted you to squeeze into the Great Tomb of Nazarick, but you didn't want to. Now you've got nothing to lose!"

"I…"

"Honestly, you made so many preparations, but you still failed. Everyone else in the world time-traveled, but you didn't. This is so embarrassing."

"No, I just came back from another world."

"Huh...? How is this possible? Oh... is it the effect of the portal? Great! The plan has succeeded. Where are the Dragon Balls? Lend them to me quickly, I want to wish to become a real person."

Kurokawa Shirou was speechless. "You're just a shadow clone, aren't you? You actually want to become a real person? Are you trying to rebel?"

"No, I traveled there alone, and none of those props materialized."

"What? What's the point of you going through time? It's a waste of time."

"Yes, it's not only a waste of time, but also a waste of emotions."

Shiro Kurokawa sighed softly. Who would have thought that he would gain nothing from this trip?

With all the equipment and props he had, it was practically the same as not having any at all.

"What about the players who traveled back in time with you? Did they come back too?"

"No, they're still there."

"In that case, I'd like to run for prime minister, is that alright?"

"What does it mean?"

"It means exactly what it says: the Prime Minister and many domestic officials have been transported to another world, and the internet is in an uproar. In that case, we have no choice but to go for it, right?"

"Whatever makes you happy."

After hanging up the phone, Kurokawa Shiro put away the portal, changed into casual clothes, and slowly walked towards a restaurant he frequented.

It's past midnight now, and there aren't many restaurants that are open at this time, so the options are limited.

Leaving the apartment building, the streets were deserted, and all the surrounding buildings were dark, with only the streetlights shining as always.

There were far fewer people in the restaurant than before.

I was the only customer in the store, but there were still all the waiters.

Upon noticing someone enter the restaurant, two waiters who were chatting idly in empty seats immediately stood up and came to greet them.

"Welcome! Would you like to dine in the main hall or in a private room?"

"Let's just stay in the lobby, the same as yesterday."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

For the past month, Shiro Kurokawa has been coming to this restaurant every day and has gradually become familiar with several of the waiters.

"Mr. Kurokawa, you don't play games? I thought you went to another world with the other players."

"Well... I just happened to not be playing today."

I was initially very interested, but now I've completely lost interest.

"Don't you think it's a pity?"

The waiter then sat down opposite Shiro Kurokawa and sighed:

"I also play games during my off-duty hours, but I never expected the game to materialize while I was on night shift. What a pity."

"There's nothing good about another world. So many people go to another world, and getting food is a big problem."

"That's true, but I'm still quite disappointed. Because... my character in the game is an angel, with a long lifespan and the ability to stay young forever. Plus, she's incredibly beautiful."

Shiro Kurokawa chuckled; the reason was indeed very simple.

"You are already very beautiful."

"Thank you. Come to think of it, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Seto Chiya, please call me Chiya."

"Qianye? That's a very nice name."

"Thank you. Mr. Kurokawa, did you just move to this neighborhood a month ago?"

"yes……"

Chapter 320 Anyway, everything I have is yours

Chapter 321 Anyway, everything I have is yours

As the conversation continued, Seto Chiya sighed softly and said with a hint of envy:

"I wonder how those players who transmigrated to other worlds are doing? Seriously, why did they have to transmigrate while I was on night shift?"

"This is the third time," Kurokawa Shirou said, somewhat speechless. "If you wanted to time travel so badly, why didn't you quit your job before? Aren't there plenty of people who spend all day in the game?"

"Hmm... I have nothing to say."

Seto Chiya pursed her lips and whispered:

"I also need to make a living. If I don't go out to work, I won't even be able to pay the rent."

"Don't you have any savings at all?"

"Wow...! That's a common saying among rich people. You don't understand the lives of poor people. Prices in Tokyo are so high that you can't even save any of your monthly salary. It's a miracle if you don't go into debt, let alone save any money."

As they were talking, another waiter came over with the late-night snack that Kurokawa Shiro had ordered, and said with a smile:

"If it weren't for the tutoring fees, Qianye wouldn't be broke by the end of the month, would she?"

"Even if I have to swallow my pride and ask my family for money, the tutoring fees can't be reduced. Otherwise, what's the point of staying in Tokyo?"

"Qianye will definitely succeed."

"What kind of tutoring class?" Kurokawa Shiro asked curiously.

"There are cram schools that specialize in training voice actors, but sigh... I always feel like I'm still a long way from success."

"You want to become a voice actor?"

"Hmm... that's why I left my hometown in the countryside and have been staying in Tokyo ever since."

dream?

Thinking of himself in her thoughts, Kurokawa Shiro fell silent.

My goal has always been to travel to another world, but now that I've lost that goal, I feel empty inside.

Even so, one still needs to find a job to continue living.

"Miss Qianye, I plan to run for prime minister. Once I succeed, I will definitely introduce you to a reliable agency."

Seto Chiya was stunned for a moment, then clutched her stomach and burst into laughter.

"Mr. Kurokawa, you're really joking. A prime minister and a voice actor, that's a complete mismatch, isn't it?"

“I’m not kidding. The current prime minister has gone to another world, and a new election will begin soon. This is undoubtedly my opportunity.”

"That's amazing! I'll be eagerly awaiting your good news."

"You're welcome. If you have any other wishes, I'll help you fulfill them when I become prime minister."

As soon as he said it, Shiro Kurokawa suddenly felt a strong sense of déjà vu; he seemed to have said similar things many times not long ago.

"It would be very interesting if Mr. Kurokawa became prime minister. However, given his age and experience, it would be difficult for him to be elected, wouldn't it?"

"Middle-aged and elderly people have all gone to another world. I should be quite competitive among the remaining people."

"I see. Then I wish Mr. Kurokawa success soon."

"Thank you, this time there won't be any problems."

Not long after I got home, the phone rang suddenly.

Kurokawa Shiro went over to take a look and found that it was the same shadow clone calling again.

"Since most civil servants have gone to another world, all institutions are paralyzed. A new prime minister must be elected as soon as possible. The election is scheduled for tomorrow."

"I have already arranged the corresponding identities. The top leaders and second-in-commands in various parts of the central government have been taken care of through hypnosis or coercion. The election tomorrow will definitely pass."

"At that time, this country will become like putty that I can mold at will, hahaha..."

Shiro Kurokawa moved the microphone a little further away and said in a deep voice:

"You can dispel the shadow clone now. I will personally run in this election."

"What did you say?"

"I will run for office personally under the identity of Shiro Kurokawa."