"Huh? Wait! Wait, what are you-" Shizuka obviously didn't agree with that, but she couldn't give her opinion, they had already taken it, she was silenced by the purple haired girl who raised her hand at her.
"Marikawa-sensei, this is about protecting a man's pride..." Saeko brought her bokken to waist level and rested her hand on the hilt before continuing "it's not my style to sit back and watch a man suffer." "Then he wrapped his hands around the hilt and with one hard blow broke the boy's neck, so that he would never rise again, dead or alive.
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Almost on the other side of the school, between the hallways where several of the infected were hanging around, we see two of the students, Kohta and Saya, crawling through the hallways as quietly as possible and heading to the arts and crafts room.
The original plan was to go to the teachers' room, but after seeing some of the students die at their door, who were begging for help from the teachers, who had locked themselves inside the room, it was a bitter pill to swallow for both students.
Who knew that teachers, the people who are supposed to look after them in schools, would turn their backs so quickly, leaving them to die as if they were worthless.
As always, crises brought out the worst in people.
Soon, Saya opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the place was empty.
The two entered, and almost collapsed due to both mental and physical exhaustion, neither of them stood out for the latter, one being due to dedication to their studies and the other for obvious reasons.
"Check all the cabinets and let's see what we have," ordered the girl in pink who prayed that somewhere there was a telephone or radio that one of the students could have hidden here.
How I hated so much that the use of cell phones was not allowed at school, as soon as they enter they take them away to lock them in the teacher's room.
Unfortunately they didn't find anything that could tell them what things were like outside, but they did find several tools, which they placed on the table in the center of the room.
"Are we going to use these as weapons or something?" Hirano said confused about what he was doing, making the girl sigh in frustration as she crossed her arms.
"You're a military geek and a gun nut, right? I've seen the magazines you read on breaks and your locker, you should know about this stuff, right? You know what this is, right?"
The short boy nodded his head, that was true, thoughtfully he began to review the tools before taking one of them. "A nail gun... and gasoline too!"
Saya seemed disappointed by what she found, although if she thought about it better, it was obvious that they wouldn't find much, in her country any type of weapon or knife was prohibited, much less blunt objects that could be used to harm others.
"I know what to do!" On his side, Kohta excitedly began to disassemble and reassemble whatever he was doing with everything found on the table.
"Stop acting like an idiot! I'm a genius, so make me ca-" the girl immediately covered her mouth, seeing one of the undead right outside the windows and luckily it didn't catch her attention. "What are you mumbling about? Wait a minute! Are you listening to me?"
Kohta was in his own little world, a victorious smile lit up his face as he finished the final check on the nail gun, when he noticed they were starting to bang on the door, his smile turned evil when one of the infected started banging on the door. .
"Takagi-san... you better stay away from the door"
The pink-haired girl wisely complied, just in time when with one last push, the horde broke through and began running towards them.
With each step they took, Saya became more and more scared until one was right in front of her, before it could bite her, a nail pierced his skull, killing him instantly.
"Hirano-san-n?"
"Who needs muscles when you have an imagination?" With that phrase, the short boy made the nails rain down on the horde, one by one they fell with their skulls pierced by the nails.
Needless to say, the boy's aim was to be feared.
After shooting the remaining zombies, Kohta immediately reloaded another load of nails. He had at least 240 more nails, and there were at least 800 students in the school. Needless to say, although he will use each nail for each infected person.
They were in trouble.
"We have to continue" sticking her head out of the room, Saya didn't see anyone, looking over her shoulder at the boy she gave him the signal to follow him.
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Climbing up to the third floor of the academy, Naruto shook his head as he saw the hallways full of infected, on the first and second floor it was the same, and from what he was seeing on the third, it didn't look good either.
Climbing up the pipe, he noticed that there was a window half open, feeling that his arms were already getting tired, he thought it would be best to take a break.
Climbing up to the window he slid down and looked out to see if anyone was there.
In apocalyptic times like these, you would think that meeting other human beings was good, but the truth was that in times like these, you couldn't trust anyone.
Naruto saw three senior students, and from the clothes they were wearing, they were from the soccer club, big and athletic, a group like them would have a good chance of being survivors.
Yuuki Miku knew that, so she remained silent with her head lowered as the older students looked on.
She was a complete beauty, of medium height, striking orange hair that reached her lower back, a more than prominent figure with large breasts, a small waist and large hips. Finally, some yellow eyes that were glued to the ground.
Unlike most of the other girls at the academy, her uniform was more daring, a skirt that was a little shorter and the blouse a little tighter than it was supposed to be.
This only 'confirmed' the rumors that were going around the school about her, that she was an easy girl who always went with the boy who gave her what she wanted, from money to homework, compensating everything with certain 'favors'.
And this case would not be the exception.
"It's hell out there"
"If you want to come with us, you'll have to do something useful"
"Doing what you do best bitch"
"..." The girl gritted her teeth when one of them slid his hand under her skirt, instead of looking offended or at least angry, she swallowed all her feelings to nod her head, "I will."
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