Shirou's clones number 30 million

Recently, Shiro Nagai has become very famous on campus because of his relationship with his teacher.

Throughout the entire academy, you may not know who Koichi Fujito is, but you cannot be unaware of Shirou Nagai.

Despite being embroiled in scandals and having his reputation ruined, the school made no move to expel him.

"Could the rumors be true? Does Nagai-sensei really have superpowers?"

"I understand! Teacher Nagai must be an Onmyoji, just like the rumors say, and there is a barrier around this street that zombies cannot get close to."

"Great! We're finally safe."

Saeko Busujima pondered for a few seconds and asked:

"What do you plan to do, Ms. Wisteria?"

"It's very simple. Everyone on the street will go to the Nagai family and ask Nagai Shiro to serve as the chairman of the self-government committee."

What is an autonomous committee?

“The outside world has become a mess, and the government agencies have lost their function, so our street can only govern itself.”

"I see, that's a good plan. What do you intend for us to do?"

"You don't need to do anything. Just stand behind me and come with me to ask Nagai Shiro for help."

The moment he entered this street, Koichi Fujito conceived a plan to conquer the world.

Starting from this street, gradually expand the territory. The absence of zombies as a selling point will definitely attract a large number of survivors.

Even if all the survivors outside die out, this place can become the only stronghold in the apocalypse.

Chapter 344 From Arrogance to Politeness

Chapter 344, Section 345: Arrogant at First, Respectful at Later

"What's going on?"

As evening approached and the sun was just setting, Shiro Nagai suddenly sensed that everyone on the street had gathered in front of his house.

Meanwhile, the number of people is gradually increasing.

The man standing at the very front was none other than the guy he hated the most, Koichi Fujito.

"What's wrong, Mr. Shirou?"

After washing the dishes, Miyamoto Rei noticed Nagai Shirou staring blankly at the door and couldn't help but ask him a question.

"The whole street gathered there."

"Huh...? Have they finally noticed something's wrong with the outside world?"

"The leader is Koichi Fujito."

"what?"

At that moment, Rei Miyamoto's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

Although she failed to repeat a year, her hatred for Koichi Fujito did not diminish in the slightest; it had reached the point where she felt like vomiting whenever she saw him.

It was a kind of physical aversion that was unacceptable; just hearing his name would ignite anger.

"What is that guy planning to do now?"

"I'd love to know too, but given that guy's opportunistic nature, he's definitely up to something bad."

"What do you plan to do, Mr. Shirou?"

"Let's go out and find out what's going on. We can't let them keep blocking the door."

Nagai Shiro thought to himself:

If all else fails, use the "mirage" technique to permanently hypnotize him.

There are many of Inazuma's Kyoka Suigetsu, and almost everyone has one.

Although Shirou Nagai did not obtain his own Mirror Flower, Water Moon because he entered the White Mist Space late, many Shirous found it inconvenient to carry weapons, so their Mirror Flower, Water Moons were stored in the White Mist Space and were easy to borrow.

"I'm not going. I don't want to see that guy's face or hear his voice."

“Me too.” Nagai Shiro sighed softly, then said, “Well then, I’ll be right back.”

……

Upon seeing Nagai Shiro leave the house, Fujito Hiroshi's face lit up with joy, and he unconsciously thought:

Halfway there.

Now, the most crucial step is next.

If he agrees, conquering the world will be just around the corner.

"Wisteria, what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to follow me?"

Koichi's expression changed slightly, but he maintained his basic composure as he thought of that magnificent future.

“Nagai-kun, what are you saying? We are colleagues from the same academy. Now that it’s the end of the world, we should help each other out.”

"I don't want to help you, please leave."

“Nagai-kun, that’s too heartless of you to say that. We’ve been colleagues for over a year and have a close relationship.”

"I don't remember having any relationship with you. Rather, don't tell me you've forgotten what happened at the staff meeting last week."

"That's all in the past. Nagai-kun shouldn't be so petty as to keep nitpicking, right?"

"Okay, then I'll be blunt: I hate you and don't want to have any contact with you."

"Nagai-kun, that's a rather heartless statement. We should say something..."

Upon noticing that Nagai Shiro's expression remained unchanged, Fujito Koichi frowned slightly, then said:

"Nagai-kun, may we go inside and talk? I have some important information to share with you."

“There’s no need for that. I have nothing to say to you,” Nagai Shirou said calmly. “You are not welcome here. Please leave as soon as possible.”

After speaking, Nagai Shiro turned his gaze to the people who had been summoned by Fujito Koichi.

"Please leave as soon as possible and do not gather in groups to disturb the neighbors."

As he spoke, Shiro Nagai unconsciously used some magic.

In the blink of an eye, only Fujiwara Koichi remained at the entrance of the Nagai family's house.

Koichi turned around and looked at the dispersing crowd, his face showing astonishment. He instantly realized that this was definitely the effect of superpowers.

“Nagai-kun, I admit that we did have some minor conflicts in the past, but they are all insignificant in the face of the apocalypse.”

"Faced with the big picture, we should set aside all old conflicts and cooperate for mutual benefit."

“It’s disgusting to hear you say that,” Nagai Shiro said without hesitation.

"Why does Nagai-kun hate me so much? Is it because of Miyamoto Rei? Forgive my bluntness, but there are plenty of women prettier than her, so why be so fixated on her?"

Koichi Fujito lowered his voice slightly and said again:

"If the two of us join forces, we can definitely rule this new post-apocalyptic world. After that, you can build a Crystal Palace and even hold beauty pageants on a global scale."

"Miyamoto Rei is nothing! If you want a woman, I can find a way to get you a prettier one."

Nagai Shiro was speechless. Had this man gone mad?

Last week he was relentlessly criticizing himself, but now he's switched to a fawning mode. It's outrageous how he went from arrogant to obsequious.

"I'm not interested in what you're saying at all. If you want to rule the world, go do it yourself. Don't drag me into it."

Once a cure for the virus is successfully developed, I will immediately send rain across the globe, and then order will be restored to normal.

Moreover, that period of time will definitely not be too long.

Judging from Lala's R&D capabilities, it should take at most a week.

Is it really necessary to rule the world?

Koichi Fujiwara paused for a moment, then nodded slightly:

“I understand. In that case, I will prove my abilities to Nagai-kun.”

Nagai, you will gradually fall into depravity by indulging in beauty. One day, you will become the sharpest sword in my hand.

Nagai Shiro stared at him, dumbfounded, thinking to himself:

What does this guy mean? Why does it feel like what he's saying doesn't match what I'm saying at all?

Didn't I already kick him out? Why does he sound like he's about to cause a big scene?

Forget it, I'll go back and continue my research on the zombie virus.

Although he wasn't exactly a scientific research talent, the combined knowledge of many Shirou gave Nagai Shirou a certain understanding of biotechnology.

The following day, around 2 p.m., Nagai Shiro entered the white mist space on time.

Several Shirous had already entered the area.

"How's Tsukimi?"

"Don't rush me. I just asked Lala, and the first version of the antidote has been developed and has just entered the experimental stage."

"Great! In that case, will the antidote be available by this time tomorrow?"

"It won't take that long, just a few more hours. Once the antidote is ready, I'll leave it here with the formula information. You can come in and take it."

"Okay, thanks."

As they spoke, Nagai Shiro shook hands with Sun Wukong, who had just entered, and couldn't help but remark:

"Aren't you completely fine?"

"It's not entirely without incident. I got slapped when I woke up this morning."

"He brought it on himself, that's all I can say. By the way, when will we be able to get our hands on the Dragon Balls?"

"I'll speed things up and try to get it done by tomorrow. But I don't know if the Dragon Balls will still be effective in other worlds."

"Well... once you get it, why don't you try it out and see? You don't have any wishes anyway, right?"

"Ah."