Shirou clone 3000 million

Shirou didn't go to school that day because he couldn't get motivated.

Throughout the day, Lala took care of him non-stop.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep again."

Even though I didn't do anything, I still feel tired all the time.

Shirou leaned on the sofa, squinted his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the TV.

Seeing this, Lala smiled and asked:

"Shiro, what are you thinking right now?"

"daydreaming."

"Huh...? Are you not watching TV?"

"My mind is blank, I can't see it."

"By the way, what about Shirou taking a shower at night?"

"I don't want to go."

"In that case, do you want my help?"

"Thank you, I will trouble you then."

Lala was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized, got up and went to the bathroom:

"In this case, I will prepare hot water."

The usual Shirou always keeps some subtle distance from himself. Although he is not opposed to physical contact, there is always some inexplicable sense of distance.

But today, no matter what he does, he doesn't seem to resist.

There is no doubt that this is an opportunity to get closer.

Crotte has a cold, which doesn't seem to be a bad thing either.

Not long after, a young female doctor in a white coat, led by Sustin, came to Yuejian's house.

"Master Lala, I brought the doctor here."

"You guys came at the right time, please help to see Shirou, he has not been active today." Lala said hastily.

The female doctor glanced at Shirou's lazy face, and couldn't help laughing:

"This is really a novelty, I didn't expect Tsukimi-kun to show such an expression."

As a part-time school doctor, she is no stranger to Tsukimi Shiro.

I know that he looks rash, but he is actually a very serious person.

However, such Shirou has maintained a lazy posture today, which is really very rare.

The female doctor took out her stethoscope and made a diagnosis, then nodded slightly:

"As the body temperature rises, the personality changes as well. That's right, this is the symptom of Crotte's cold."

"Is that really the case? It's all my fault, it's me who hurt Shirou..."

Before Lala finished speaking, she found that Shirou put a hand on the back of her hand, as if comforting herself, and couldn't help laughing:

"Really, obviously I have become like this."

"The vaccine will not be delivered for several days. Is there any way to alleviate it?"

"Well..." the female doctor pondered, "If you want to recover sooner, it's best to follow the patient's wishes and not go against him."

"Understood! Shirou, get better soon."

Even so, Lala couldn't help but see other characters of Shirou in her mind, and said with some expectation:

"I don't know what kind of character Shirou will be tomorrow? I feel very much looking forward to it."

Sustin also thought about it, and thought:

It seems that tomorrow I won't be able to taste the delicacies made by my uncle.

Speaking of which, my lord looks normal. Didn't you eat the dark food prepared by lord Lala?

"My lord, what did you eat for breakfast today?"

"Lala's cooking."

"How...how does it taste?"

"It's okay, I can eat it."

Shirou unconsciously thought:

Although the appearance is very poor and the taste is average, it can be considered as food for the time being.

The only plus point is that you don't have to do it yourself.

For a lazy person (only today), the most delicious dishes are naturally made by others.

"So that's it, my lord has a really good appetite."

To be able to eat the dishes made by Master Lala, my uncle is really an omnipotent warrior.

Sustin nodded slightly, looking at Shirou with admiration.

Chapter 250 Eight Demons Dance

Chapter 259 Chapter 250

That night, in the white mist space.

As soon as he entered here, Shiro Kanbara found that he was like a different person.

Slime Shilang held a wine bottle and did not let it go. His body exuded a strong smell of alcohol, and he looked like a super alcoholic.

How much alcohol did you drink to make Slime drunk like this?

Aizen Shirou had already taken off his glasses, his hair stood up, his original gentle temperament was completely gone, and he exuded a kind of wildness from the inside out.

Are you not a salted fish?Why did he suddenly become a hot-blooded youth?

Edris Shirou exudes a cold aura, which is already cold enough, but now it can freeze to death.

Just looking at him makes one feel shuddering.

Kanbara Shiro observed all Shirou carefully, and found that everyone has changed greatly, whether it is clothing, temperament or posture, it is like a different person.

"What's wrong with you? Are you playing a role-playing game?"

Tsukimi Shirou raised his head, glanced at him weakly, and said slowly:

"We all have a cold."

"Cold? Is this a cold? Although I have little knowledge, I can't recognize the symptoms of a cold."

"It's an alien cold, not the same as the cold on Earth."

"Your voice is a little tired, what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't really want to raise the volume, it will make me tired."

Shiro Kanbara was speechless. Did he become a slacker because of some alien cold?

Wait a minute, why don't I have a cold?Could it be that this cold only infects people with supernatural powers?

Moreover, the infection was so fast.

If so, it's no small matter.

"Is there any medicine?"

"There is a vaccine, and it will be delivered in a few days."

"I think you should stay here for a few days and don't go back, otherwise, you will definitely infect more people. By then, your respective worlds will also change greatly."

"It's too late." Mizukage Shirou interjected, "Almost all the ninjas in our Wuyin Village have already been recruited."

"This... the speed of transmission is too exaggerated?"

"According to my guess, the stronger the person, the faster they will infect other people after they become the source of infection."

Mizukage Shirou paused and sighed:

"My wife, Terumi Mei, became a fighting madman today, looking for people to fight everywhere. Even I was challenged by her several times."

"But I don't think you have changed much?" Shiro Kanbara couldn't help asking.

"No, there are still. I have become a miser now, and I have rejected all projects that cost money."

"This……"

I can clearly recognize that I am a miser, but it is difficult to change this mood and cannot control myself. This is such a terrible alien cold.

Fortunately, I am just an ordinary person, and the world I live in is also an ordinary world with nothing, so I will not catch this cold, nor will it infect other people.

While talking, Shiro Kanbara noticed that Shiro Makino was exercising with a huge dumbbell, and asked in surprise:

"What are you doing? There's no need to do exercise now, right?"

"No! Life lies in exercise, and you can't relax every moment." Makino Shiro replied without thinking.

"Well, I already know what your personality is now." Shiro Kanbara turned to look at the others, "Tachibana, what are you doing now?"

At this moment, Shiro Tachibana was holding a book, and his eyes never moved away.

Looking at the title of the book, it seems to be a book introducing the theory of relativity.

Hearing Shiro Kanbara's voice, he said without raising his head:

"I'm reading. Knowledge determines my destiny. My knowledge is too little. I must improve as soon as possible."

"Oh, come on."

Looking around at all Shirou again, Shirou Kanbara couldn't bear to look straight at him, so he let out a long sigh:

"This is simply a group of demons dancing wildly."

……

College City.

"Yeah... I haven't seen you for a day, why did senior suddenly become an exercise fanatic?"

In the apartment where Shirou lived, Shokuhou Misaki, who came regularly, found that he was exercising desperately, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"See for yourself."

"Then I won't be polite."

Since becoming a lover, Shokuhou Misaki has no memory of seeing Shirou again.

Of course, this is also because Shirou's mental defense is too strong this time, and it is difficult for him to actively investigate if he does not let go of the shield.

"Huh...? Ke Luote has a cold, is there such a cold in this world?"

At this moment, Shokuhou Misaki suddenly thought of an idea and couldn't help but smirk.

I wonder if Misaka-san can hold on to such a cold?What kind of character will it become?

"Predecessor, come with me to a place?"

"Wait a minute, I'll do another 1 push-ups."

"How long will it take? Otherwise, senior will accompany me there first, and I will exercise with you after the matter is over."

"Alright."

Not long after, in a cafe on the side of the road.

"Call me over urgently. Is there something wrong? Shokuhou." Misaka Mikoto sighed helplessly.

"Isn't Misaka-san a person with electromagnetic abilities? I would like to ask you to help me look at the situation of my boyfriend. He suddenly seems to be a different person today."

"I'm not a doctor. What's the use of asking me for this kind of thing? Besides, it's your specialty, right?"

"Hee hee... I tried it, but isn't it impossible? So, I immediately thought of Misaka-san."

How can Shirou pass the cold to her?