[Comprehensive] Doudou, you don't understand love

[3:9.

I will make them come and fall at your feet, and make them confess that I love you. ]

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Yuki blushed and looked at Makishima while coughing.Then I saw Makishima's gaze drifting past her with a half-smile, then landed on Xiaodou again, and asked in a tone as if asking for advice, "Is that so?"

Xiaodou patted Yuki on the back to help relieve his cough, and said calmly, "Of course it's a lie."

Yuki coughed harder.

Xiaodou turned to look at the movements of the school doctor Ju Chuan. "Teacher Ju Chuan seems to have found the car key, let's go."

On: How to perfectly skim over topics that are difficult to explain and don't want to talk about.

Silently giving herself a thumbs up for having fun while suffering, Xiaodou didn't look at the two behind her again, turned around and walked towards Yong and the others who were talking.

——Makishima was very cooperative, and then came over, and didn't talk to Yuki; but looking at his attitude along the way, the more he cooperated, the more uncertain Xiaodou felt.

After another round of tactical planning, everyone decided to break out to the parking lot where the school bus was parked, and take the school bus to leave.Xiaodou distributed some high-calorie snacks to everyone as pre-war supplements. When it was Makishima's turn, the other party gently refused: "I don't need it for now. Save it for others."

So the part that belonged to Mr. Makishima went to the belly of the military house chubby Hirano.

Although giving the food to the students made Makishima unknowingly use his good teacher skills, but Xiaodou knew that it was absolutely impossible for this man to do it because of a sudden kindness.Based on her long-standing understanding of the big beauty's urination, she realized something calmly, and then decided to continue pretending to be fine and prepare for the battle.

When Hirano, who still had chocolate in his mouth, saw the thing in her hand, his eyes immediately lit up: "Beretta 92F!!" The gun fan's antenna was erected, and he leaned closer to her side.

So the formation was perfectly distributed again: the crowd was divided into three categories according to melee, long-range and useless (?), crossed into groups of two to three people to cover each other and break through, and Xiaodou and Hirano acted as roaming forces to support the front and rear at any time.

When everyone was ready, Yong opened the door of the staff room, and Bujima rushed out in one go!

The parking lot is about 200 meters away from the teacher's office, and you need to pass through the school's square and flower beds in the middle; the distance that you can easily walk across is a mortal moat at this time. The whole square is full of smelly walking corpses. The first time the door of the teacher's room was opened, they all slowed down and moved towards a group of people.

Yong kicked a living dead man over, and without giving it the final blow, he raised his voice and shouted: "Run! Run as far as you can before you disperse!"

Busujima caught up with Yong side by side, and the wooden knife slammed on several walking corpses rushing towards him at a dizzying speed, flying them away, briefly opening a passage for the people behind; Miyamoto Rei and Komuro Sweeping arrays on both sides, opened the walking corpses that slipped through the net, and covered Ju Chuan, who was at the front, and ran towards the school bus.Neither Takashiro nor Yuki has the ability to protect themselves at all. The former is next to Hirano, while the latter is sandwiched between Makishima and Azuki. At first, everyone can barely maintain their formation under the charge ability of Busushima, but soon gradually It was separated and scattered by the unceasing stream of living dead, just as expected before.Yong Yong observed the situation behind him from time to time, raised his voice and said quickly when he saw the situation: "Run separately as we agreed before!" The walking corpses were all attracted by him, howled and rushed towards him, briefly giving way to the people behind!

Yonghe Poison Island led a large number of infected people away from the other side of the flower bed, and the formation was gradually dispersed, and Makishima, Yuki, and Xiaodou were temporarily separated.Unlike Hirano's nail gun, the gun in Xiaodou's hand is too penetrating when fired, which will attract more living dead, so try to avoid using it as much as possible, so she also took a ball stick as a temporary weapon.

There are too many dead ends in the corridor on the route of the three of them. Xiaodou ran past a column first, and an infected person suddenly circled behind the column. She had no time to stop, so she could only sideways avoid the arm grabbed by the opponent, and walked along Inertia staggered back a few steps before standing still; the infected person was extremely fast, and then rushed over again, and was about to bite Xiaodou's arm, Yuki couldn't help screaming: "Rin!"

Xiaodou turned around violently, swung the club backhand with his left hand, and the tip of the stick precisely entered the mouth of the living dead who was close at hand with his mouth open!Immediately afterwards, he quickly pressed the tail of the stick, and the latter was immediately staggered by prying!Taking advantage of this gap, she immediately freed up her other hand to reach for the gun behind her, and pressed the trigger directly on the forehead of the living corpse!

After a gunshot, the body of the living dead shook violently and then collapsed.

Xiaodou gasped for a moment, grabbed the handle of the stick and turned it twice to pull the stick out of the infected person's mouth, wiped the bloody hands on the skirt casually, looked up and saw that Yuki was in a bad state Looking at her, "Rin, Rin-chan..."

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"No, it's nothing." Seeing Xiaodou wiping the zombie blood splashed on his face with his sleeve, Yuki's expression became more erratic, and he was about to speak again when he suddenly screamed again: "Behind——"

When Xiaodou turned her head, an arm with gray skin and corpse spots behind her had already reached her shoulder!In the blink of an eye, the face of the living dead was less than a palm away from her, and the stench from its mouth and nose came to her face——

Shu Er stretched out a slightly pale and slender hand obliquely, and clasped the jaw of the walking corpse.

In the next second, the hand quickly pushed with a light and skillful force; accompanied by a strange and crisp bone-stacking sound, the walking corpse's head was twisted at a terrifying angle, and the hand clasping her shoulder shook And unloaded.

The walking corpse slowly tipped over, revealing Makishima Shōgo standing behind him.

He withdrew his hands that clasped the walking corpse's chin and the top of its head respectively, and let the walking corpse wilt on the ground.From the slender fingers to the bony wrist and the plain white cuffs are stained with spots of blood, the color contrast is inexplicably shocking.

Staring at Makishima for a while, Xiaodou slightly stuck her shell, but in the end she still didn't speak, took out something from her schoolbag and threw it to him, then turned to Yuki and said, "Let's go."

Makishima didn't take it seriously, glanced down at the things in his hands, pulled the corner of his mouth softly, and followed.

……

Xiaodou has to admit that although Makishima is an SS-level dangerous element, comparable to a time bomb, but in this case, he really has the magic power to make it difficult for people to stand on the opposite side of him.

Fighting against the living dead side by side with Makishima Shenghu, he is an impeccable ally, plus his calm temperament that makes people calm down unconsciously (although the fine taste makes people shudder), if it is not because of The opponent is a monster with the smell of carrion, and the process can be described as pleasing to the eye.What's more, the coherent thinking that naturally appeared when fighting with him made Xiaodou even unknowingly have a little pleasant sense of identification with this subtle battlefield tacit understanding between the two.

Everyone had successfully boarded the minibus, and no one was left behind; at this moment of respite, Xiaodou looked at Makishima standing aside, and her mood became extremely complicated.

He was wiping the blood on his hands with the handkerchief she threw to him just now. Although his expression was calm, Xiaodou just read that he should be in a good mood at the moment.

Xiaodou felt a little desperate for her intuition... Throwing the handkerchief to him just now was also an instinctive behavior. Where did this anti-scientific understanding come from?

The small room over there was about to close the car door, when suddenly a voice came from a distance: "Wait a minute, please save us, there are other students here!"

Busujima looked out of the car, "It's Teacher Wisteria from Group A of the third year."

Xiaoshi reopened the half-closed car door and was about to go down to rescue someone, but Miyamoto Rei grabbed him: "Wait a minute, there is no need to save that person!"

Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them arguing, Xiaodou walked to the car window and looked out. From a distance, he saw a tall man wearing glasses and a well-fitting suit waving his hand, and there were several people beside him. Students were also running towards the school bus.While calling for help, the man waved his hand to point out the direction of the students behind him and directed them to run towards the parking lot.

Yong grabbed the emotional Miyamoto Rei, "Rei, even if he is... he can't just ignore other students."

Rei Miyamoto froze, and said in a trembling voice: "Why do you want to save him, it's best for that kind of person to die...!"

Yong shook his head, comforted Miyamoto Rei softly, turned around and got out of the car with the steel pipe.

When everyone in the car focused on Miyamoto Rei, only Xiaodou was concentrating on watching the wisteria running over from a distance—just before Xiaomuro, Pojima and Yong ran down to save people, this god fell on the escape route. In the end, the student kicked away a student who fell down and asked him for help in the chaos.

...The first small boss just appeared.

Recalling what the brainwashing Emperor Wisteria did, Azuki glanced subconsciously at Makishima.Makishima was sitting in the last row, looking intently at the outer packaging of the snacks that Xiaodou gave him just now, as if he was deaf to the outside world.Sensing Xiaodou's gaze, he raised his eyes to look at her.

"..." Xiaodou paused, but still walked over, "What's so interesting about this thing?"

"Somewhat curious." Makishima said in a deep voice, turned over the packaging bag, revealing the corner with the expiry date printed on it, and murmured out the date on it. "Rin has been here for a long time. When I saw 'time' for the first time, how did you feel about the current era?"

He turned his head calmly and looked at the wisteria running towards him outside the car window.

"I haven't experienced that war yet, so I haven't hatched the era of the 'ruler'..."

His eyes suddenly moved, and his smiling expression revealed specious and lively happiness.

"That is to say, this is an era when people still have a 'soul' and a 'root bone'."

At this moment, the door of the car was fully opened with a bang; several rescued students got into the car one after another, and the last one walking was Wisteria, whose hair was combed meticulously and in a neat suit.He stepped into the car, first thanked Xiaoshi and Yong behind him with a smile, and then sighed with emotion: "Finally he was saved."

Yong quickly closed the car door, turned his head and said loudly, "Teacher Ju Chuan, start the car quickly, everyone sit down and hold on tight."

Ju Chuan had already prepared, and immediately launched the school bus after everyone was seated, rushing away from the surrounding undead; The iron gate of the school!

There was a loud bang when the front of the car hit the iron grille, and the door was easily rushed open!Under the huge momentum, the car body almost flew into the air, and then fell heavily on the path outside the school gate. The hurricane brought up by it blew away the falling cherry blossoms on both sides of the road.

The surrounding scenery retreated rapidly, Xiaodou turned her head, and finally looked at Fujimi Gakuen, which was getting further and further away.

……

After the school bus drove onto the main road, Wisteria immediately stood up and greeted the students in the bus with a smile, glanced around, and walked towards Yuki, saying in a voice of surprise and relief: "Student Kanao can escape!" It was great to come out."

Yuki's expression was a little unnatural, she dodged his gaze and forced a smile: "Mr. Wisteria too."

The slightly pale facial features showed a sickly manner, and the arc of Wisteria's smile became more obvious. She reached out and touched Yuki's head, stroked it lightly, and said softly: "It's great that everyone can escape together with one heart and one mind. .”

Saya Takashiro, who was sitting next to her, frowned, "Hey, what are you doing?" He stretched out his hand to push away Wisteria's hand.

The moment before Takashiro met him, Wisteria withdrew his hand unhurriedly; Yuki grabbed Takashiro's sleeve and whispered, "No, it's okay, my mother and Mr. Wisteria are old friends..."

Wisteria no longer looked at them, but turned to Makishima who was sitting at the back, Ruoyou glanced at Yong next to him. "I thought the leader of everyone was Hao Hao, but it turned out that Mr. Makishima led everyone to escape?"

Makishima was looking at the scenery outside the window, when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at the wisteria with an amused observation look.Just when Xiaodou was sweating slightly, he replied gently, "No. Under such circumstances, there is no room for teachers. This is the result of everyone's hard thinking and fighting together."

"I see. Did you escape by such spontaneous cooperation?" Wisteria slightly opened her eyes. "In any case, Makishima-sensei has only been in Fujimi for only two days. Although he is not experienced enough to guide students freely, he is indeed a good teacher with a sense of responsibility and is really respectable. The principal's vision for choosing people is indeed true It’s very clever. Our teachers, it is precisely to advance and retreat with the students, to protect the students as our own responsibility.”

Before Makishima could reply, he stretched out his hand unhurriedly and smiled gently.

Makishima glanced at him leisurely, stretched out his hand and shook him lightly.

Wisteria smiled, "That's impolite." Then she turned and returned to her seat.

Hirano felt his gurgling stomach and moved closer to Xiaodou, and asked in a low voice, "Student Tsuruliu, do you have anything to eat..."

Xiaodou took out a pack of snacks from his schoolbag and handed it to him. A male student with yellow hair who was brought into the car by Wisteria next to him happened to see this scene, so he stood up and walked in front of the two of them, grabbing the snacks from Hirano's hand, " What, you guys have a lot to eat. Is there any left in your school bag, take it out."

Gaocheng next to him immediately frowned: "Hey, third grader, what's your attitude? Besides, why does Heliu distribute food to you? We don't even know you yet, do we?"

As if hearing something funny, the yellow hair sneered, "At this time, I still want to play a game that divides areas according to grades and classes. Do you think it's time for students on duty between classes to maintain order? The whole of Japan is going to be ruined. This kind of useless food for dead fat people might as well be fed to pigs, of course the food should be given to those who can fight first."

Gao Cheng stood up angrily: "What did you say!?"

"Oh, oh, don't quarrel." Wisteria suddenly stood up with a smile, "Yamazaki-kun also did this because he cared about his classmates. After all, my students haven't eaten since the morning. Such an attitude is too much." I'm sorry, please sit back, Yamazaki-kun."

Yamazaki gave Takashiro a stern look, turned around and sat back.Wisteria turned to Xiaodou and said softly, "Student Tsuruliu, in this emergency situation, it is very inappropriate to monopolize the food for one person. Please consider everyone's interests and share the food equally..."

"Stop joking!" Rei Miyamoto suddenly said loudly, as if she couldn't bear it anymore. "Who will give food to someone like you!!"

Wisteria glanced at her unhurriedly, then looked at Makishima with regret.

"As expected... These children are students in the class that Makishima-sensei is in charge of. Makishima-sensei should take the responsibility of teaching them the truth. It is far from enough to simply forgive and communicate like friends."

He turned to face the other second-year students. "Gentlemen, in such a critical moment, we must help each other to survive. It is precisely because the society is about to lose order that we should abide by our morality and care for others. It is very important to only consider our own interests." Narrow behavior. Have you forgotten the school motto of Fujimi Gakuen? Even if the school will cease to exist, I will always be your teacher. I hope you can grow into excellent people. This is also the responsibility of a teacher .”

The voice stopped, and he sighed.

"Disagreements and quarrels like today should be avoided as much as possible. I hope that everyone can talk to their peers calmly and communicate their opinions. My students—that is, your seniors and sisters—understand this very well. One point, I also hope that everyone in the second grade can understand. In order to cooperate better, it is very important to choose a person who can lead everyone. Can the second graders listen to the teacher peacefully from now on?"

All the third-grade students looked eagerly at Wisteria, and immediately cheered and clapped after he finished speaking.

Gao Cheng sneered, "You said a lot of beautiful words in a roundabout way, but in the end you want to be king yourself?"

The applause in the car stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.Yong stopped Miyamoto, who was about to stand up, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wisteria, I don't think it's necessary to talk about who will be the leader now."

A small third-grade boy suddenly stood up and pointed out the window, "In the town...in the town..."

The car had already driven out of the boulevard, and the scenery of the inner city below suddenly appeared.The smoke column hovered over the entire town, and the road could be seen to be blocked and almost completely paralyzed.

Huangmao Shanzaki, who made trouble before, immediately stood up and roared viciously: "The town has become like this, and those two boys, Jinghao and Xiaoshi, even said that they would drive back to the town to find everyone's family in turn. They are going back to die. ! Should I find a safe place to stay, as Wisteria-sensei said!?"

Wisteria raised her hand to signal Yamazaki to silence, and looked back at Xiang Yong: "How do you decide when there is a disagreement, Mr. Jing Hao? This is the disadvantage of not having a leader."

Gao Cheng raised his eyebrows, and interjected loudly: "Even if you want to choose a leader, you may not be the only candidate, right? You should say that the teacher has the right to speak, but there are three 'teachers' here. Mr. Ju Chuan, Mr. Makishima , They are also teachers."

Hearing this, the second-year students looked at Makishima in unison.

Wisteria chuckled, "It seems that everyone in the second grade likes Makishima-sensei very much."

Busushima, who had been taking a nap with the wooden sword in his arms, opened one eye, "Although I am also a third-year student, I always feel that Makishima-sensei is more reliable."

Wisteria narrowed her eyes, "As a school doctor, Mr. Ju Chuan probably doesn't have the will to be a leader. I understand that everyone likes the teacher-student relationship that is closer to the relaxed friendship when getting along with Makishima-sensei, but just as I As I said before, Makishima-sensei is a new teacher at the academy, so I'm afraid he still lacks experience."

He turned around, looked at Makishima, and asked in a tactful tone: "What does Makishima-sensei think?"

Makishima has been sitting quietly on the seat, with his legs crossed and his hands relaxed on his knees; hearing this, he retracted his eyes that had been gazing at the distant city scene, and fixed his eyes on the wisteria.

There was a dead silence in the car, breathing could be heard.

After a while, Makishima seemed to be thinking about something, tilted his head and said: "The basis of political power is the support of the group, and the basis of the group is similar opinions. There is no guarantee for cooperation at the expense of some people's opinions. It will only accelerate the collapse of the regime. As for the ideal bureaucrat who dominates the regime, he should be a "sage" who discards all subjective emotional biases, and is a scale that only uses objective weights to decide which is more important. In other words, the more he The more ruthless you are, the more competent you are. Therefore..."

He pursed his lips and broke into a smile.

"I don't think a teacher as emotional as Mrs. Wisteria is suitable for such a role.

As soon as the words fell, Tsururu Rin, who was sitting next to him, suddenly opened the schoolbag, took out the silver-white 92F from it, wiped the muzzle of the gun with the blood-stained handkerchief that Makishima had used, and then lightly tapped the gun. hammer.

The metal hammer struck the gun body, and the crisp sound was particularly obvious in the quiet carriage; she raised her head to look at Wisteria, who was staring at the gun in her hand with a pale face, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I agree with what Makishima-sensei said."