"Their numbers are even increasing further…" Mira said, her eyes fixed on the countless zombies below.
In the moonlight, their silent growls and blinking red eyes created an eerie scene.
"There's no denying that… but at least we are safe here for now," Orimura replied, standing beside her.
They were in a luxurious room on the 43rd floor of a huge hotel, gazing down at the streets of Shibuya City. Everywhere they looked, there was only a sea of zombies and destruction, with hardly any hope in sight.
Shifting her gaze to the large couch, Mira asked worriedly, "Are you… alright?"
Receiving her gaze, Haru, whose lap was occupied by a sleeping Aki, responded curiously, "What do you mean?"
Mira didn't say anything further, but her eyes were fixated on the bloody mark on his neck. The small wound didn't come from a zombie or any monster, but from the adorable and harmless-looking creature sleeping peacefully on his lap, oblivious to her surroundings.
