Pokémon Calamity

() "Why?! Why!!" Rei Miyamoto's scream continued.

"If you don't do this, Rei will be bitten!" Komuro Takashi explained anxiously.

"I..." Miyamoto Rei closed her eyes to hide her almost collapsed look. "I...didn't ask you to save me!! I don't want to see Yong like this!!" By the way, a very boring thing, when Igo Yong turned into a corpse, Miyamoto Rei never looked at him again He glanced. "If I want to survive like this, it would be better for me to be bitten and become like that!!"

"I don't think Naga would be happy with you like this." The struggling Komuro Takashi clenched his fists tightly.

"Takashi, what do you understand?" Rei Miyamoto seemed to be thinking of something about the Howler and suddenly "calmed down" strangely. "That's it, that's it!"

"Xiao actually hates Yong because I dated him!!" Jie Tie said.

"!..." He looked at his childhood sweetheart Rei Miyamoto in shock, but after a moment Takashi Komuro couldn't help but look at the body of the friend he had killed with his own hands with a guilty look in his eyes.

Then, he turned around and walked towards the corner.

"Wait!! Where do you want to go?!" This move made the aggressive Miyamoto Rei panic all of a sudden.

"Go outside and beat up the zombies..." Komuro Takashi was unusually calm at this moment. "I'll be a hindrance here."

"What...what are you talking about! Is it possible for one person to do this?!" Rei Miyamoto looked at Takashi Komuro who was still walking out in horror. "Hey, Xiao..."

Miyamoto Rei's voice trembled, and then, finally

"No!! Don't!! Don't!! Don't!! Don't!! Don't!!"

collapsed.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He hugged Komuro Takashi's waist from behind. "It's not true! I don't really mean to say that!! Please! Please! Please come with me...!"

Komuro Takashi turned around and hugged Miyamoto Rei into his arms.

. . . . . . . . .

However, the delicate relationship between Miyamoto Rei and Komuro Takashi could not continue with the appearance of Saeko. To be precise, it was the news brought by Saeko.

"Now seems not the time to continue this kind of thing, Komuro-san, Miyamoto-san."

Saeko, who retreated to the corner, slashed with his wooden sword, knocking the chasing zombie to the ground. It seemed that he had no ability to get up again.

Quickly glancing at the absent-minded Kamijou and the headless Igōnaga, Saeko showed no change in expression.

"Saeko-senpai!!" "Captain!" "Saeko-senpai!"...

Just the sound of Seiko's voice came in, but unexpectedly attracted an astonishing number of survivors who were hiding.

"Looks like we've come to the right place." With a murmur, Saeko lifted Kamijou up from the ground.

Probably due to human nature, it seemed that everyone who survived nearby gathered in the tallest building nearby.But as a price for safety and peace of mind: they who have been forced to the top floor (fifth floor) will probably be crowded and massacred by their own people when the zombies spread here.

"Yes...it was you who lured the zombies here..." Even though they knew it wasn't the case, there were still people looking for someone to shirk and escape from.

"Right..." Kamijou's pupils once again showed signs of dilation.

"Shut up!" The wooden knife in Seiko's hand was pointed at the person who was whispering.

The scene was quiet.

"W-What, you also..." In accordance with his dignity as an adult, the man turned red.

"Do you still want to live?" Seiko asked, facing everyone present. "You should know the current situation better than me."

I glanced around, but all I could see was silence.

"You know what to do next, right?" A question with a positive tone. The situation here is actually not complicated enough to require superhuman intelligence.

"But..." Hesitation, hesitation, hesitation

"There's no such thing as a 'but'. This world is already over, and there's no way there will be rescuers here!" Within three days, Saeko said almost the exact opposite.

Riots, roars, screams, and even violence against the same kind...

"Touma, is this the kind of existence you hope to save?" Saeko whispered to Kamijou.

"..." Kamijou's blank eyes widened again, but he left Saeko to help him stand up. "Zezi, I'm going to trouble you this time."

"It's really not a worry." He even rubbed Kamijou's cheek dotingly, and then

"Quiet!"

His sharp eyes pierced through everyone present.

silence.

"Do you want to live even if you are barely alive, or do you want to wait here to die?"

Choking.

Saeko reached out and took out two sets of keys - this was the reason why she arrived here later than Kamijou.

"There are two buses below that are almost intact. It's up to you to choose."

it goes without saying.

And the result is also extremely simple, one for the locals, and one for all the outsiders from Fujimi Academy - if it weren't for Saeko's existence, it wouldn't be that easy.

of course

In this case, no team would go downstairs first to serve as "human shields" or even "supplies to the opposite side"... right?

"Athletes from the Fujimi Academy team, stand up!" Saeko was not the kind of little woman to follow the crowd. "Are you still hiding behind everyone at this time? You who have the best resources in the school, this is your value! Of course, I cannot guarantee that you can escape from here alive. If anyone wants to quit the representative team, I will Busujima Saeko, as the team leader, is here to relieve you of all responsibilities and obligations."

silence again

- Strange.

"We can't leave all this limelight to you, the team leader." With a not-so-pretty smile, a handsome guy with a short scarf around his neck walked towards Saeko stiffly.

"Me, me too..." It should be the handsome guy's girlfriend, a flat-chested girl with small freckles following suit.

"..." Komuro Takashi and Miyamoto Rei stood over silently.

"Hmph, I'm a genius, I won't back down just because of these trivial things." Although he was half a step late, the pink-haired twintails were still proud.

"Me, me too..." Although the words were the same in the same tone, there were still some differences between the fat nerd and the girl.

"Okay, then..." Saeko looked at the person in front of him and nodded.

"Well, although it's of no use to these zombies, I still treat ordinary wounds..." The school doctor, Shizuka Marikawa, raised her arms timidly.

"Teacher!!" But there was a boy with eyes that he couldn't hide, and he could only hold on in embarrassment when facing the gazes of countless people. "Then please, I, I will protect you..."

"Takuzo Sato, Asa Nakamura, Takashi Komuro, Rei Miyamoto, Saya Takagi, Koda Hirano, Shizuka Marikawa, Kazuo Ishii." Saeko read the names of the people around her one by one, but did not look at the person who was not standing at the end. The team member who came out - no, at this time, this thin and standard four-eyed academic should be called a quasi-member.

"But before we go..." Saeko knocked away the scarf hanging around Sato Takuzo's neck with a sword, then squatted down and tore a large slit from the edge of Marikawa Shizuka's tight skirt.

"Ah!! This is..." Marikawa Shizuka screamed.

"Which is more important, brand or life?"

"Both are important!"

"Let's go then."

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Based on the information that Takagi Saya and Hirano Koda had previously collected about the behavior of the zombies, Fujimi Academy's large troops kept throwing hard objects to lure away the zombies, and then escaped at a slow and anxious pace. Arriving at the open space outside the first floor of the building.

There is less than 100 meters away from where the bus stops.

boom! !boom! !boom! !boom! !

Countless objects fell around everyone.

Although it did not cause any casualties, the loud noise caused all the zombies to surround the crowd at Fujimi Academy.

"It's those guys!" Saya Gaocheng stared angrily at the malicious and joking eyes on the high-rise building - from the beginning, the local people only planned to monopolize all transportation.

"Everyone rush over! There's no time!" Saeko shouted while running straight to the back row and knocking down the last zombie.

The members of the representative team each used their own crude weapons to knock down and repel the surrounding zombies.

"This way, teacher!!" Kazuya Ishii, who was rushing at the front, had already opened the door of the bus.

boom! ! !boom! ! !boom! ! !boom! ! !

biu~biu~

Actually, started attacking with Pokémon? !Knowing that it is impossible for them to release Pokmon in this situation, those people above actually use Pokmon to conduct long-range attacks!

Kamijou had a splitting headache, and even his right hand, which was constantly resisting oncoming attacks, seemed to have become dull.What's more, no matter how fast Kamijou reacts, he can't eliminate all the attacks.

Pfft!

Finally, one student's foot was affected by the attack and he fell to the ground.

But it was the former member of the varsity team who didn't stand up until the end.

"Teacher, save me..." The eyed student who fell to the ground did not hesitate to grab the nearest person - Wisteria's trousers. "My left foot is twisted."

"That's it." Ziteng moved her feet a little and found that she couldn't pull them apart. "That's it then."

Lift the other foot high.

"Get out of the way!"

Kick him hard!

boom! ! !

Wisteria was punched hard and knocked away.

"How about it, you can still stand up." Ignoring Wisteria's noisy shouts, Kamijou helped the boy with eyes up.

"Yes, yes." The boy was still confused.

"Let me help you, look over there." Kamijou pointed at the bus door less than 50 meters ahead. "You can do it, but you don't have to do it! Even if you jump on one foot or crawl over, you still have to survive!"

As he spoke, Kamijou practically ran towards the bus with his glasses on his shoulders.

"Survive! Survive! Survive! Survive!" He kept chanting all the way, with only the small glass door left in his eyes. The boy kept curling up and straightening his right foot. After several times, he was ignored by his classmates. , finally arrived at the door with Kamijou’s help.

"I, I, I..." He scratched the ground of the bus with his hands incoherently. Neither the pain in his left foot nor the soreness in his right foot could restrain the tears from overflowing.

Biu

Kamijou was already hurriedly running towards the "battlefield".

. . . . . . . . .

Fortunately, everyone got inside the bus safely.

The bus also sped along, crashing out of the area where zombies were most densely packed.

however

"Leaders are necessary. But everyone here is a student, and I am the only teacher, so..."

"Furthermore, I'm also curious as to why Mr. Kamijou hasn't become like that even though he has been hurt by zombies so many times."

Ziteng's two words made things move in an unpredictable and terrible direction.

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Um, the construction here damaged the optical fiber, so it can't be sent out until now.

that's all.

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