Shirou's clones number 30 million

"I'm referring to the atmosphere. For example, a coffee shop that only couples go to. You can go there alone, but the stares from other people are really irritating."

"Hehe... Shirou is so slender."

That smile is so irritating!

Chapter 51 This is really a trap

Chapter 51, Section 51: This is really a trap.

Shirou looked away, and with a flick of his wrist, a document appeared in his palm.

"Lala, I have some information on the Flying Thunder God Technique here. I plan to pass it on to your father through Sasdin. Would you like to take a look first?"

"what is this?"

"A secret technique manual. Once learned, it allows one to instantly teleport to another location. Although it is very difficult, with continuous study and modification, it should be possible to develop a teleportation array that allows one to travel freely between two places."

Shirou paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

"At that time, spaceships will be gradually replaced."

Of course, complete elimination is impossible.

After all, spaceships are not only a means of transportation, but also weapons of war.

"No, you can't! This information absolutely cannot be given to Dad."

"Why?" Shirou was slightly taken aback.

Lala lowered her head, her mood becoming somewhat dejected.

"I finally escaped from Planet Deviluke, and I really don't want to go back."

Shirou couldn't help but ruffle her hair and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I will definitely gain your father's approval. When that happens, I will go with you wherever you want to go."

"Really?" Lala stared intently into Shirou's eyes.

"Of course! My parents are still young and don't need me to take care of them. Besides, I can create clones, so if I need to leave Earth, I can leave a clone at home."

"I have many planets I want to visit. Would you be willing to go with me to play them?"

"Yes, I'm fine with anywhere as long as I'm with you."

"Hehe... I think I like Shirou even more now."

Lala's hands, which were wrapped around Shirou's arm, tightened even more.

"I really like Earth. There are so many interesting things about it, but the vast starry sky is just as fascinating. Let's travel through the universe together sometime!"

That moment is naturally the time to explore all the interesting things on Earth.

“Okay,” Shirou said with a smile.

The universe? That sounds interesting.

However, the Earth is also very large.

It would take at least several years to travel to all the interesting places on Earth.

To be honest, I didn't eat enough for dinner, and I'm a little hungry.

"I'm going to prepare a midnight snack, Lala, do you want some?"

What kinds are there?

"Potato chips and pumpkin porridge."

"Give me one too! Shirou's cooking skills are amazing, the dishes he makes are so delicious, I really like them."

"Thank you, it's just a simple home-cooked meal, nothing fancy."

Shirou smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself:

In her previous life, she lived with Kirei Kotomine, and she was responsible for cooking all the daily meals.

Now that both my parents are busy, I spend most of my time at home alone, so I naturally have to cook for myself.

She did develop some decent cooking skills, but compared to the dishes in those gourmet anime, what she made could only be described as "edible."

I wonder when I'll ever see myself, a character from a gourmet anime, join the White Mist Space? Probably.

With that in mind, Shirou began preparing a late-night snack in the kitchen.

Just now at dinner, I didn't expect Sasdin to come over for a free meal. I originally only made enough for myself and Lala, so I didn't eat much.

Judging others by one's own standards, Lala probably feels the same way now.

……

The following night, inside the white mist space.

"Any new recruits? State your names."

Compared to yesterday, there were two more newlyweds at the gathering.

He was pot-bellied and obese, wearing a black suit, looking every bit the middle-aged man who didn't care about his physique.

The other person looks like a male high school student, but his demeanor is nothing like that of a high school student; instead, he is more like a seasoned warrior.

He was wearing a McDonald's employee uniform, and it looked like he had just finished get off work and hadn't had time to change.

Learning from the experience of Shirou Kanbara in Slam Dunk, the other Shirous did not rush over to shake hands.

"You were all originally Kotomine Shirou, but after you died, you were transported to different worlds. Do you understand now?" the Celestial Dragon Shirou reminded him.

High school student Shirou nodded slightly, his eyes filled with regret, and sighed:

"I roughly understand, it's the cheat ability of the clone style. However, you guys are a bit too late."

"If you had come a little earlier, I wouldn't have had to escape to Earth and become an ordinary shop assistant."

Tsukimi Shirou chuckled softly and reached out to shake hands with him.

"It sounds like your original identity was quite unusual?"

The next moment, he couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm".

Demon King Shirou was transported to another world ten years ago and became an ordinary demon.

He spent a great deal of effort to unite the disorganized demon race and was given the title of Demon King.

Two months ago, he was defeated by a combined force of demon traitors and human heroes and was forced to use magic to escape to Earth.

Penniless, stripped of all his magic, and with only a loyal subordinate by his side, he has no choice but to work at McDonald's to survive.

They lived in a rented room, leading a frugal and impoverished life every day.

"I've seen this anime! The Devil Is a Part-Timer! You should remember the plot, right? How did it come to this? Wasn't there a better way?"

"Sigh... there's no other way but to do it this way."

Demon King Shirou paused for a moment, then said with a smile:

"There's nothing I can do about it. With my abilities, I can't think of any other good solutions."

"Haha...Don't you regret it?"

"Of course not, it's all because I'm too weak. If I were stronger, I might be able to find a more perfect solution."

"And now? You've gained even greater power, do you want to go back?"

"Forget it, I'll stay on Earth. Life on Earth is much more comfortable than being a demon king in another world. Besides... I'm tired."

"Is life on Earth any more comfortable?" the Celestial Dragon joked. "Aren't you always working? You only get a tiny bit of food every day."

"That was before, things are different now. With magic and gold, isn't it easy to live a better life?"

While the group was chatting, Slime Shirou leaned closer to the newly arrived, chubby Shirou and asked curiously:

"And what's your situation? Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

The fat man, Shirou, involuntarily took a step back, his brows furrowed, and remained silent.

At this moment, he was engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

What these people are saying doesn't sound like a lie.

However, judging from their tone and expression, they should be closer to Kotomine Shirou's mental state, and completely different from his own.

As for myself, I have done too many evil things over the years, and the thing I am planning recently will be even more disgusting to normal people.

Although I wasn't exactly a passionate and righteous person when I was young, the difference in my mindset compared to now is enormous.

Just like if Machirizogan from 500 years ago met the Insect Lord from 500 years later, they would probably start fighting immediately, right?

Judging from their conversation, it seems that as long as there is physical contact, memories and abilities are shared.

Sharing capabilities is excellent; we couldn't be happier.

But memory sharing is really a trap.

Once memories are shared, they might immediately turn against you.

Noticing that the fat Shirou remained silent, Slime Shirou circled around him and asked in surprise:

"What's wrong? Want to shake hands? We can share abilities, you know."

Chapter 52 The most dangerous moment has finally passed.

Section 52 Chapter Fifty-Two: The Most Dangerous Moment Has Finally Passed

"Do not."

Fat Shirou took a step back, a fake smile appearing on his face as usual:

"I have a few reasons why I cannot share my capabilities with you."

"Are you the same?" Slime Shirou looked at him speechlessly and complained, "How come one or two of you are like this? Kanbara did it for his basketball dream, but what are you doing it for?"

"I... am also pursuing a dream. I'm pursuing... my dream of becoming a chef."

Fat Shirou chuckled a few times, his mind involuntarily drifting back to the past thirteen years.