A Love-Comedy Comes Along with Sex! ~ It Seems the Human Race Will Perish Unless I, Who has Zero Dating Experience, Use my Cheat Penis to Create a Harem and Ensure the Proliferation of Our Descendants ~ - Chapter 78: Humanity

Chapter 78: Humanity

A tense atmosphere fills the large conference room. Hundreds of people are sitting in the conference room, but everyone is staring at the documents in their hands, groaning, and no one is trying to speak.

Most of them are middle-aged men with hard-looking heads wearing black suits. Among them is one young and beautiful woman with distinctive blue hair.

Important people from the government and large companies are gathered, and there are also famous talents who often appear on TV.

Aizawa stands in front of everyone and looks them in the eye with a resolute attitude. A government official lightly taps the documents placed on the table and directs a cold gaze at Aizawa.

“Aizawa-kun. Do you understand? This boy’s ability poses a great risk to the future of our country.”

His words are sharp and heavy. Each word echoes as if testing Aizawa’s will.

“I understand. But Hiro-sama is human. It is absolutely not allowed to put him under complete control.”

“It’s not a matter of whether it’s allowed or not. It’s a matter of whether it needs to be allowed. We have a responsibility to protect the safety and future of the nation. If his ability becomes uncontrollable, the damage will be immeasurable.”

The man can’t hide his frustration and stands up, approaching Aizawa.

The surroundings are buzzing, but no one tries to stop him.

“You, no, you don’t understand how noble he is. His power is indeed immense. But trying to control it and seeing it as a danger is just unnecessarily tormenting him.”

Aizawa doesn’t back down and appeals to the man with a strong will. Her eyes are filled with firm conviction.

“If we don’t control it, he will eventually be swallowed by his own power. We must prevent that from happening. For the sake of protecting the nation.”

“He can control his power. That’s why I’m here. What you call ‘complete control’ is nothing more than taking away his freedom and hurting him.”

The man shows a slightly disturbed expression and remains silent for a while. It seems he’s examining Aizawa’s words. Then, he opens his mouth quietly.

“You seem very emotional about that monster. I don’t know if you have any special feelings for him, but this is a national crisis. We don’t have the luxury of being swayed by our emotions.”

“It’s not about emotions. I just want to protect his humanity. Making him just a tool will distort his future and Japan’s future.”

The man sighs at Aizawa, who doesn’t back down, and sits back in his chair.

“I understand your opinion. However, the final decision-making power is in our hands. No further objections will be accepted. His ability must be completely managed by us.”

Aizawa bows her head in silence and leaves the room. She doesn’t show it on the surface, but inside, she’s filled with anger and anxiety. She’s desperately thinking about what she should do to protect Hiro.

As she walks down the hallway, Aizawa makes up her mind.

She can’t let him become a tool for the nation. No matter how immense his power is, she believes it’s her mission to protect it and respect his will.

Conflict with the forces that try to control him is inevitable.

When that time comes, Aizawa is determined to bet everything for Hiro.

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After Aizawa leaves, a man slowly raises his hand in the silent conference room.

He, who had been listening quietly, lifts the document in front of his face with trembling hands.

He is a director of an IT company and is participating in such a meeting for the first time. He is one of the richest people in Japan and has been summoned for the first time as one of those who will bear the future of Japan.

“I’m sorry, but this is my first time participating. I have one question…”

The man swallows a big lump in his throat.

“This boy, Nanase Hiro… Who is he? I can’t believe it just by looking at the documents. Could it be… that such a human being… no, is he even human?”

The man, who’s sweating cold sweat, desperately wipes the flowing sweat with a handkerchief. His trembling hands don’t stop. It’s a reaction as if he’s facing a monster.

“Hehehe… He’s just a failure.”

The old man with glasses sitting next to him gives an eerie smile and answers.

“Wh-what…?”

In the center of the conference room, a large screen is hanging. On that screen, a large red number has started counting down.

3048:25:30 –

3048:25:10 –

3048:24:50 –

3048:24:30 –

The extinction of humanity, 3048 hours, 24 minutes, and 30 seconds left.