Shirou's clones number 30 million

"Yes, but many people don't say it out loud, but they still have some of that preference for sons over daughters."

"That's true."

Seeing that he couldn't soothe the child, Liu Xiu stepped forward helplessly and said with a smile:

"I'll do it."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'm really bad at comforting children. Every time he cries, I have to worry about it for a long time."

"He seems hungry, go make him some milk powder."

"No problem! So he was hungry. He wouldn't eat anything this morning, I thought he wasn't hungry."

"Look at the clock on your wall, it's almost noon now."

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Did Mom forget her keys?

Just as he muttered something, Shirahama Shirou heard the doorbell ringing continuously and immediately realized what was happening.

It's definitely Haruo Niijima again.

"Could someone please go and help get rid of him?"

"I go!"

Shiro immediately stood up and used a transformation technique to transform into Shiro Hama Shiro.

As expected, when the door was opened, in addition to Niijima Haruo, there were more than a dozen delinquents outside the door who were calling themselves the Shin-Bai Union.

"Shirou, you're home? Why haven't you opened the door?"

"What are you doing here? I've told you many times before, you're not welcome here."

"We've come to bring you money; this is the protection money we collected this week."

"No! Take it back exactly as you brought it."

"Understood. Then let's use it as funds to expand the club, just like always. As expected of Boss Shirahama, you're always working tirelessly for the organization's development."

Shirou Shirazawa was speechless, thinking to himself:

Now I understand why Shirahama isn't his match; shamelessness makes one invincible.

Chapter 671 That's truly a pity.

Chapter 672, Section 671: That's truly a pity.

"How is it? Have they left?"

After preparing the formula, Shirahama Shirou asked without turning his head as he cooled it down.

"I'm leaving." Shirou Shiro nodded slightly.

"Are they here to give away money again?"

"Ah."

"Seriously, no matter how much I curse him, even if I beat him until his face is covered in welts, it doesn't work at all. How can someone be so shameless?"

Shirahama Shirou sighed and then began to breastfeed.

"By the way, I really don't like this kind of baby care job. Do you have any suggestions?"

"I'll give you a few slimes," Shirou Shiro said with a smile.

"Huh...? I know slimes can do laundry, but they probably can't take care of children, right?"

"No, with a little nurturing, it should be fine."

Shirou Shirawa smiled slightly, and then said:

"Not only feeding, soothing to sleep, and changing diapers, but also playing with and sleeping with the baby, all of these are no problem at all."

"Have slimes become this versatile now?"

Shirahama Shirou looked surprised and was about to agree when he suddenly realized something.

"Wait a minute, even if the slime can perfectly take care of the baby, how am I going to explain it to Mom?"

"I have no way of explaining why fantastical creatures appear in an ordinary world without any supernatural phenomena."

“Don’t worry about that,” Shirou Hashiba said casually. “We’ll have Bai Ze open a Yorozuya branch here later, selling slime on the side. You can just go to the store to buy it as usual.”

"Is Yorozuya going to open here? That would be great."

Shirou Shirahama breathed a sigh of relief. If Slime were to be released, the pressure would shift to the Yorozuya.

"Why me?" Shirou Shiro asked instinctively.

"I'm sorry, I have too many shadow clones. Let's save on that if we can." Shirou Hashiba said apologetically.

"Without your shadow clone's help, how could I possibly get it running?"

"Don't worry, I'll leave a shadow clone in the shop to help out, but I'll still need you to do the actual work."

“Then there’s no problem. By the way, didn’t you share my undead clone ability? You can create some undead clones; these clones consume almost no resources.”

"Sigh... I really don't have time to wait for someone to commit suicide every day."

“That’s right, these clones can only be created by the original body. In that case, let’s hurry up and train Emiya. He’s a member of our Yorozuya now.”

"That's true, haha..."

From that day on, the world of the strongest disciple in history began to undergo many changes.

First came the high-profile sale of slime, which gradually became the latest super popular product amidst countless discussions.

Then there's the Yorozuya, which opened quietly. Its publicity wasn't as great as the slime shop, but it was gradually expanding its reputation.

Then, the Shinigami squad dispatched by Soul Society also arrived.

At Shirou Shirahama's invitation, this world was quietly brought under the control of Soul Society.

On this day, the Star Martial Arts Festival in the Academy City came to an end, and the four teams began the semi-finals together.

Shirou Shirahama, feeling he had nothing to do, left a clone of himself to go to school, while his real body went alone to the training city to watch the battle.

However, this world is not peaceful; in fact, it is turbulent.

Inside the Yorozuya branch, Shiro Shiro (his shadow clone) sensed the crowd investigating outside the store, frowned slightly, and picked up the manga "Kenichi: The Mightiest Disciple in History" to start reading.

Although I consider my memory to be fairly good, it's impossible to remember everything, let alone the details.

The main characters in the original work are fine, but the unremarkable supporting characters might not even be recognized if they appear in front of you or even if you tell them your name.

Therefore, it is very necessary to have an original comic book and review it from time to time.

"what……?"

At that moment, he suddenly noticed that the people outside looked somewhat like characters in a comic book, and subconsciously increased his awareness of them.

"Members of the Dark Side? Given their style, they're only scouting outside instead of forcing their way in. It seems they're all wary of this place."

"That makes sense. In modern society, shops that sell slime have completely different styles, so they would definitely be wary."

As he pondered, several burly men walked in.

Those familiar outfits and body types instantly made Shirou Hakuze (his shadow clone) realize that these were the main characters from the manga, the entire Liang Shanbo group.

"Fūrinji Junto, Misakigoshiji Akisuke, Ma Jianxing... I never expected that all the members of Liangshanbo would be here. They are truly rare guests."

"Not at all, we're all very interested in your shop. We hit it off and decided to come and take a look together." Misaki Koshiji Akyuu had a slight smile on her face, her eyes subtly observing everything inside the shop.

"The shop has so many amazing items! The technological gap is incredible, it's like they've traveled from the future... Oh ho...? What's this? Kenichi, the strongest disciple in history?"

As they spoke, Ma Jianxing stared with great curiosity at the comic book in Bai Zeshilang's hand.

Shirou looked around, thought for a moment, put down the comic book in his hand, and pushed it over.

"It's too much trouble to explain, so please just look at the books. There are 61 books in total..."

As he spoke, he took out the remaining 60 single-volume editions from the cabinet.

"Of course, it would be quick to just look at the beginning and the end, but that would mean missing a lot of important information."

Upon hearing this, Ma Jianxing picked up the first volume of the comic and began to read.

"Miyu is so cute in the manga! Who is the male protagonist? I've never seen him before?"

After quickly flipping through the pages, Ma Jianxing nodded slightly when he saw that Bai Binjian had made up his mind to join Liangshanbo.

"That's right. Although it's because of Miyu's introduction, this male lead isn't entirely useless."

"With so many of us teaching him together, he truly deserves to be called the strongest disciple in history."

At this point, he suddenly realized something and quickly asked:

"Is this something for the future?"

“No, it should be a parallel world.” Shirou Shiro shook his head slightly and pondered, “If things were to develop normally, this would be the direction it would take, but because of ‘my’ existence, this world has deviated somewhat.”

"Based on my observations over this period of time, the discrepancy is indeed quite large."

Ma Jianxing nodded slightly, and while flipping through the pages, he couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Shirahama, I feel like I've heard that surname somewhere before? But I don't really remember the name Shirahama Kenichi."

"The content of the comics has deviated greatly from reality, so there's no need to take it too seriously. Just enjoy it."

"So, the manga's protagonist, Kenichi Shirahama, has gone astray?"

"To be honest, it's not that crooked, is it?"

Shirou Shirazawa asked himself honestly, in this world he had neither joined the darkness nor done anything bad. His thoughts of killing were confined to his mind. Even when he was extremely annoyed with Haruo Niijima, he did not kill him.

"Could you tell me more about it?" Misaki Koshiji Akyuu asked.

"No, we at Yorozuya do not disclose personal information to outsiders."

Shirou Hakuzawa paused, then continued:

"In short, the male protagonist has obtained opportunities from other worlds, and his personal strength far exceeds that of the later part of the manga, making it impossible for the manga's plot to be repeated."

"That's a real shame." A slight smile appeared on Misaki Koshiji Akyuu's face.