Shirou's clones number 30 million

"Now, please allow me to introduce myself. My full name is Shirou Hashiba."

"Shirou Hashiba is Shirou Hakusawa's otherworldly counterpart. They share memories and abilities, and meet and chat in the spiritual world every night."

"And the me in front of you two is a clone of Shirou Hashiba; I will disappear when my power is exhausted."

"At that time, all the memories and emotions experienced during this period of independence will return to the original body and become part of the original body's many memories."

"Huh...?" Tenshou Yuri paused for a few seconds, then muttered to himself, "So... you can legally marry many wives now?"

Shirou Shirazawa chuckled, then shook his head.

"You're overthinking it. Although the memories and feelings are the same, the personalities are quite different due to different experiences and environments. The wife in other worlds is not my real wife."

"But it still feels so shameless," Tianxiang Youli whispered.

"Why is your focus completely different from others? In other worlds, after I explained this to the people around me, no one cared about it."

"Because they are not me."

Chapter 565 You actually want to pay more? Do you have any conscience?

Chapter 565 (Section 566): You actually want to pay more? Do you have any conscience?

Every evening when the sun sets, a group of masked people enter the Yorozuya, take a request, and leave.

The types of jobs they take on are very limited, almost all of them being manual labor jobs such as cleaning and house repair.

Therefore, unable to receive such commissions, Tianxiang Youli can only try to take on some commissions that require more mental effort.

"Who exactly are these people? They come and go in a hurry, and they only ever take on manual labor jobs."

Inside the Yorozuya store on the first floor, Tensho Yuri sat behind the counter, looking at the people coming and going with a puzzled expression.

As for creating a clone, she had considered it, but upon closer examination, it seemed unlikely.

Because Shirou Shirazawa isn't the kind of person who would deliberately hide this fact.

As he pondered, Hajime Hinata walked in from outside the store.

Unlike Shinnosuke Ichiryu, his temperament was very ordinary and would not arouse vigilance or panic in others.

"Hyuga-kun, you've arrived."

"Okay, I'm here to submit my request."

"Okay, I'll register you."

While registering on the computer, Tianxiang Youli glanced at the records above and couldn't help but show a slightly surprised expression:

"You're so efficient! You've completed so many tasks in just a few days."

"I think it's a very meaningful job because it helps others and I can earn some pocket money at the same time."

"Mmm...that's what I think too."

Just then, a strange woman walked in from outside the store.

She looks to be in her early twenties, with a rather ordinary appearance, but a very good figure.

He was wearing a work uniform with the words "Moving Company" on it.

Can women also do manual labor?

Because it was so rare, Yuri Tensho couldn't help but glance at her clothes a few more times.

"Welcome. Are you here to make a request?"

Do you accept investigative cases here?

"Of course, whether it's an extramarital affair or finding a lost pet, we at Yorozuya take it all."

"I see..."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, took a photocopy of an old newspaper from her pocket, and placed it on the counter.

“This is a case from 19 years ago. The police closed it as a traffic accident, but I still believe it was a murder. Can you help investigate the truth and bring the murderer to justice?”

Tianxiang Youli looked bewildered. Was this a little too difficult?

"Let me register you first. Um... excuse my bluntness, but why don't you go to a professional detective agency? After all, we're just a general store, and we're not as professional as detectives when it comes to investigating cases."

"I've tried everything. For the past seven years since graduating high school, I've visited every famous detective agency in the country, but it's all been to no avail."

The woman paused, then said in a somewhat low voice:

"A detective said it was just a traffic accident and told me not to dwell on it."

"Some detectives also said that the incident happened too long ago, all the evidence had disappeared, and they were powerless to help, and kept apologizing to me."

The difficulty has increased again.

Although she was very worried, the thought of Shiro's amazing gadgets gave Yuri Tensho a little renewed confidence.

"Don't worry! Our Yorozuya will definitely help you bring the murderer to justice."

"I hope so." The woman's face still held the same expression as before, as if she had long been accustomed to failure.

"The only clue I have is this report. As for the victim's information, it's all on this USB drive."

As she spoke, the woman took out another USB drive.

"As for the rest, you can call me anytime to ask me, but everything I know is on a USB drive."

After registering all the information and seeing the woman off, Tianxiang Youli began to look at the information copied from the USB drive.

The victim's name, family situation, interpersonal relationships, photos, and answers to the detective's questions—almost all the necessary information is included.

From these materials alone, one can understand her experiences over the years.

Orphaned and destitute, the family's fortunes plummeted, yet hiring a detective required a hefty sum.

Judging from her appearance, she probably works several jobs at the same time.

"Hyuga-kun, are you going to accept this request?"

Hajime Hyuga stared at the information on the newspaper and computer for a while, then shook his head slightly.

"As other detectives have said, too much time has passed, and even if the murderer is found, it's impossible to find evidence."

"Yes, 19 years is really too long. I hope Shirou can find a way."

Tenshou Yuri sighed softly and edited the request into a text message, which she then sent to Shirazawa Shirou.

Although she already knew that Hashiba's name was also Shirou, she still habitually called Shirou Shirosawa by his name.

After receiving the text message, about three to five seconds later, the Anywhere Door appeared out of thin air, and Shirou Shiro pushed it open and entered.

"Where is the document? Let me take a look first."

"Here."

Yuri Tensho stood up and moved aside, while Shirou Shiro sat in front of the computer and browsed through all the information.

After a long silence, he shook his head slightly.

"I have no choice."

"Huh...? You even have a Anywhere Door, but you don't have any gadgets that can go back in time? Like a time machine or something?"

"No."

"Really not?" Tenshou Yuri looked disappointed. "I thought I could go with you back to nineteen years ago."

"Unfortunately, I don't have such convenient tools here."

Shirou Shiro smiled, unconsciously thinking of Bulma.

Perhaps she will be able to build a time machine in the future, but at this point in time, her common sense is not enough to support her in building such a thing.

Even her more genius father couldn't do it.

However, if the time-jumping device and related data from Kitahara's world could be sent there, perhaps Bulma's father could actually build a time machine.

But time travel is a very dangerous thing. With such a convenient tool, one would definitely not be able to resist abusing it.

After all, he didn't have Doraemon's self-control to avoid abusing gadgets, and he didn't have a Doraemon by his side to supervise him.

So, no.

"In that case, we regret to inform Miss Yihui that we cannot help her."

"No need for that. Although I can't help her, there are people who can."

"Who?"

......

In another world, inside the Hayami Detective Agency.

"...That's it. Only you can investigate this matter and get the results."

Hayami Shirou looked at the two of them speechlessly and sighed:

"Aren't you overestimating me? Although my reasoning skills are not bad, how is it possible to solve a case spanning 19 years?"

“You’re a household name as a famous detective, what’s 19 years?” Shirou Shiro said with a smile.

"That's easy to say. If 19 years isn't a big deal, why does the police always emphasize protecting the crime scene? Many cases can't be solved once the crime scene is missed."

"Huh...? You're actually going to refuse a case that comes knocking on your door? The detective's name can cry, you know."

"No, I didn't say I refused, it's just..."

"You want to emphasize that the case is difficult? The client is very poor, and you actually want her to pay more? Do you have any conscience?"

Hayami Shirou was speechless for a long time, then smiled and shook his head.

"Seriously, when did Yorozuya become a middleman?"

"The Yorozuya already handles real estate and marriage brokerage, so why not add a detective agency as well?"

"I really can't help it, I'm scared of you."

"Let's go then."

"Don't rush, I still need to bring Nagi along."