Shirou clone 3000 million

"Qiaochang, when will the Wanshiwu come here? I need your help with a lot of things."

"What's the matter?" Shiro Hashiba looked surprised, "The Master House has just arrived at the Empire. If you have something urgent, I can adjust the progress."

"To count, there are quite a lot of things that you need to ask for help from Wanshiwu."

Shiro Kitahara thought while saying:

"Clean toilets, order performance costumes, and rent an office building."

"It's all trivial things, you can do it yourself, why do you have to find a master house?" Shirou Hashiba was speechless.

"Because you are professionals."

"The job of Master House is to help people in emergencies, not to be a babysitter for anything. You can hire someone to do such trivial things."

"In this case... can I ask you to hire people?"

"Do it yourself."

"As the boss of Master House, do you want to push the client out? Isn't this in line with professional ethics?"

"As the owner of Master House, I have the right to refuse to accept a certain type of guests. I will refuse to accept all the guests who regard our Master House as cheap babysitters."

When speaking, Hashiba Shiro couldn't help sighing:

"Really, there are always people who confuse the difference between our Wanshiwu and the housekeeping company. We are really not nannies."

"Is that right?"

Kitahara Shiro recalled Hashiba Shirou's past memories, and said with a smile:

"How do I remember that in your last life, you almost responded to every request. Whether it was housekeeping or cleaning, you took on any task."

"Even, for a while, I was looking forward to someone hiring you to clean up every day."

Hashiba Shirou was speechless, and after a long time, he said in a slightly lower voice:

"At one time and another, at that time my financial situation was not good, so I could only succumb to the pressure of life and wrong my principles."

"But now I don't need to succumb to anything anymore, so I naturally want to pick up the principles again."

Having said that, Hashiba Shiro paused for a moment, and then said:

"Of course, Wanshiwu needs to operate normally after all. Although I wanted to stick to the principle, the employees below are different. They will take on any job."

"If you're not too slow, you can wait for ten days and a half a month, and then my master house should be open."

Shiro Kitahara was slightly taken aback, but suddenly realized.

"Aren't you the only one in the house of everything?"

"That's right, but I'm not going to take them back. Although the shadow clone can't become stronger, it can replenish the magic power in the body through meditation and drinking medicine."

Hashiba Shirou paused, and sighed:

"When the shadow clone is separated from the main body for a long time, after a long time, it will be no different from two people."

Kitahara Shirou frowned slightly, showing hesitation, and pondered:

"Isn't it appropriate to let the shadow clone be independent for a long time? This kind of clone with independent thinking ability is mostly not suitable for independence."

"Being independent for a long time, don't you worry about the shadow clone's betrayal?"

"Impossible." Hashiba Shiro shook his head again and again, "How could the shadow clone betray? There has never been such a precedent in the ninja world."

"That's because the shadow clones only exist for a short time, and their way of thinking is almost the same as the main body." Mizukage Shirou interjected, "As for leaving for a long time, to be honest, I'm not very optimistic."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Hashiba Shirou paused for a moment, then added, "If something goes wrong, I will take responsibility."

"Why do you make such an assertion? All income is handed over, no salary, no benefits, no room and board. This kind of requirement is harsher than that of slaves. Do you think the shadow clones with independent thinking ability will always endure silently? ?”

"Hey...?"

Hearing what he said, Hashiba Shirou suddenly realized.

That's right, since I'm going to treat the shadow avatars as ordinary humans, I shouldn't treat them like avatars. All benefits and benefits should be prepared, and the promotion system must also be included.

"You're right, I'll make arrangements immediately when I go back."

"The income from each task is divided into [-]%, and the remaining [-]% belongs to Wanshiwu."

"However, there are not all shadow clones in the house of mastery, and some ordinary people from this world have also been recruited in it."

"Ordinary people can get [-] percent. As long as the salary is not announced, no one will have any objections."

"Isn't the proportion of clones too high?" Kitahara Shiro was speechless, "And, are you determined to let the shadow clones live independently? Generally speaking, you shouldn't be gradually Did you take back the shadow clone?"

"After all, it's a clone. It's not too much to give. Five to five points is the most appropriate ratio."

Hashiba Shirou smiled and shook his head slightly:

"I also want to take back the shadow clone, but such a useful tool is really rare. They can do everything and do everything. Where can I find such an excellent employee?"

"Haha... I always feel that you are boasting." Kitahara Shirou laughed.

"is it not OK?"

"Of course. Then, when will your master house open?"

"Didn't you just say it? It will take ten days and a half."

"Can't you speed it up a bit?"

"The empire has not been covered yet, so wait for a few days, don't worry. I will go to your place when I finish covering the major cities and towns of the empire. It should be over within ten days."

"Why do you feel like you are playing a strategic suppression coloring game?"

"You can also say that." Shirou Hashiba said with a smile.

Chapter 540 Do You Want To Tire Me To Death?

Chapter 542 Chapter 540 Do you want to exhaust me to death

While speaking, Hashiba Shirou suddenly felt a chill, and looked around unconsciously, and soon discovered the slightly weird gaze of Sanqian Kaishirou beside him.

"What's wrong? Your eyes are a little strange?"

"I was wondering, should I cooperate with you?"

Sanqian Jie Shirou rested his chin with his hands, and said in a deep voice:

"There are so many worlds under the control of the God Realm. The gods have always looked down on human beings, just like people look at ants. In fact, they don't care much in their bones."

"Maybe, you can open the House of Everything to every world."

"Do you want to exhaust me to death?" Hashiba Shirou subconsciously complained, "In the world view of the multiverse, there are thousands of worlds under the jurisdiction of the God Realm. Even if I am exhausted, it is impossible for me to bloom everywhere?"

"Isn't this your dream?" Sanqian Kaishirou couldn't help laughing.

"Dreams have limits."

"Have it?"

"Of course! Too much is too much. If I pursue quantity recklessly, I will soon feel tired. If I feel tired, I will not love, and the bouquet called dreams will wither."

Following Hashiba Shirou's words, the white mist in the distance suddenly boiled up.

At the same time, figures appeared one after another in the white mist space, surrounding all the gentlemen.

"A lot of newcomers, no! Judging by the aura, they should be the same person."

"A newcomer with the ability to clone? This scale is rare. At a glance, there are at least [-]."

"Looking at the physical fitness, they are almost the same as ordinary people. If you have a domineering look, you will lose everything."

Between the few words of Zhong Shilang, the voices of countless people gathered together and echoed in the space.

"where is this place?"

"You should understand by looking at me, right?"

Emiya Shirou took a step forward and added:

"Even if you don't have the memory of your previous life, you should be able to see the relationship between us. Or is your brain so rigid that you don't want to think about it?"

silence.

About five or six seconds later, a red-haired boy in white clothes stood up, facing Emiya Shirou head-on.

The two are almost [-]% similar in appearance, but the newcomer's hair color is obviously brighter, and the hair length and hairstyle are completely different from Emiya Shiro.

"Are you... from the parallel world? Or Emiya Shiro from the parallel world?"

"It seems that there are memories of previous lives, so it is easy to explain." Emiya Shirou paused, "In short, let's shake hands first. In just a moment, all memories will be exchanged."

The newcomer took a step back unconsciously, frowning slightly, looking warily at the hand that Emiya Shirou extended over.

"Are you too cautious?" Emiya Shirou was speechless, "Even if you haven't seen this type of gold finger, you should be able to guess it."

The newcomer was silent for a while, took a step forward, and slowly held Emiya Shirou's hand.

"Let me just trust you once."

In the next moment, the memories of the two were simultaneously shared.

Back then, Shiro Shiro Shirasawa was still an ordinary boy who could not have been more ordinary in that year.

However, in the first year of high school, he was suddenly involved in a killing game.

At the beginning of the game, everyone will be given the same superpower, but at the same time they will also wear shackles.

Superpowers can only be used if the shackles are released with the permission of the organizer.

Familiar with the rules of the game and the familiar organizer, Shirasawa Shiro quickly realized that the world he had traveled through was a comic "Five Seconds to Meet".

Although it is not a plot year, and there is no information advantage that can be used, but in the previous life, he was also a magician at any rate, and he also learned the Bajiquan of Ziyanfeng Kirei.

Fishing in troubled waters in the early stage, daring to fight hard in the later stage, and finally cleared the game smoothly.

But while clearing the level, he also lost his super powers and all the memories related to the game, and turned back to an ordinary person.

This is true on the surface, but in fact, he only lost his superpowers, and the memory loss is a disguise.

A year later, Shiro Shiro, who has entered the second grade of high school, decided to transfer to his grandfather's house in the countryside in order to avoid being involved in the killing game again.

But in the second week after transferring to another school, I received a text message on my mobile phone. The sender claimed to be "the king" and asked everyone in the class to accept the king's order. If they didn't obey, they would die.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that he was once again involved in a killing game, this time it was something called the king game.

The ability of the "King" is similar to the law of cause and effect, and it is really difficult to resist.

For this reason, he struggled to survive and worked hard to survive.

After that, he moved back to live in Tokyo.

A year has passed, and Shiro Shiro, who entered the third year of high school, thought that he would never get involved in the game again.

However, in the evening three months ago, when I came home from school, a coin suddenly fell from the sky, and it happened to fall into the pocket of the school uniform.

At that time, he didn't realize that his steps were easy and he didn't care.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as he entered the house, he was attacked.

Fortunately, he has rich experience in survival, so he barely killed the enemy just now.

Later, he saw a young man who claimed to be an alien at a vending machine next to the ruins of a hotel.

The alien claims that he is collecting coins scattered throughout the city, and as long as someone gives him a coin, he can gain superpowers.

Again!

Year after year, co-author I have to participate in a killing game every year, right?It is impossible to live a peaceful life at all.

At that moment, the anger in my heart couldn't be increased.

This time, Shiro Shiro didn't take the trap, turned around and took the coin home, and tried to destroy the coin with hammers, knives and axes.

On the way, he was killed by a young man who claimed to be an alien, and the coins were also taken away.

But death is not an end, but a new beginning.

At the moment of death, the superpower acquired when participating in the killing game in the first year [make what happens in the next three seconds as you think] suddenly awakened, and was able to escape by feigning death.

Later, Shiro Shiro collected another coin and went to the alien.

The alien who killed himself with his own hands was surprised that he was still alive, but he didn't pursue the previous matter. Instead, he repeated the previous rhetoric with a smile.