At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

"Be careful when practicing, you always come to me a few times a week, and you will never be lighter?"

Shizuka Jukawa, who was wearing a wide white coat that still couldn't hide her proud figure, bent over her thin waist, turned into a full moon-like roundness, rummaged back and forth in the infirmary looking for medicines, and from time to time looked back to count the poison island who was sitting on the hospital bed holding her wrists.

"Yonghe's not careful, it's just that I'm too weak......"

Looking at Shizuka-sensei, who had been applying medicine to herself softly before, now she looked annoyed, and Poison Island couldn't say anything to blame her beloved, so she could only blame herself.

"You can never use all your strength, really, it's just a bruise. Hearing

the head of the kendo department, Shizuko said that he was weak, Shizuka Jukawa was not surprised, after all, he had seen the sparring between Jing Haoyong and Renzi with his own eyes, and it was really strong, it was hard to imagine that Jing Haoyong's swordsmanship was still taught by Renzi.

"Alright, alright, you're done.

When chatting, Shizuka Jukawa, who had already bandaged her wrists, suddenly straightened her waist, her mature and charming face was full of smiles, and she reached out to wipe the non-existent sweat on her forehead, and the unreasonable capital on her chest also nodded up and down as if to recognize Shizuka's labor.

Feeling the coolness on her wrist, Tsukiko Poison Island looked at the bandage tied like a bow on her wrist, and she was not surprised to know that Shizuka-sensei had always been like this, but after getting out of bed, she proposed to leave.

"Since that's the case, then Shizuka-sensei, I'll leave first, there are still some trivial matters in the kendo hall that haven't been dealt with, and ......" Poison Island Tsuneko looked up slightly at the student in the hospital bed behind Shizuka-sensei.

"Okay, be careful on the road~"

Looking slightly sideways at the student moaning on the hospital bed behind him, Shizuka Jukawa turned around with a smile and waved her hand at Tsumiko Poison Island.

......

In April, the season of pink cherry blossoms fluttering in the sky, at this moment on campus.

"Who are you? Don't come to the school to make trouble!" On

the way back to class, when Jing Haoyong passed by the gate, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes banging on the door, and Teacher Lin and Teacher Teshima, who had arrived, were preparing to drive people away.

'No, no, how can there be blood behind him?'

Jing Haoyong, who was standing not far away and facing the door, could just see the bloody side of the man in the suit from this direction.

'There's a problem!'

Before Hiroshi I, who was about to make a loud reminder, he saw that Mr. Tejima, who was grumpy and expressive, had already rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to grab the collar of the man in the suit and say something.

In Jing Haoyong's bad gaze and Mr. Lin's persuasion.

The man in the suit, who originally looked sluggish, suddenly burst out, opened his mouth and bit directly on Mr. Teshima's arm, and the inexplicably strong bite force of the man in the suit directly tore off a large piece of flesh and blood on Mr. Tejima's thick arm.

This strange and bloody picture made Jing Haoyong think of the movie he had seen in his previous life, and he immediately stopped thinking about anything else, and hurriedly ran over and pulled Teacher Lin, who was about to walk forward.

"Don't go, retreat first!" Jing

Haoyong, who ran to the front, also saw the face of the man in the suit outside the gate, his eyes were dull and emotionless, his skin was gray, and if he looked closely, the black suit was stained with dark red blood.

"Mr. Jing Hao, but Mr. Teshima, he ......"

Teacher Lin, who was dressed in a slim suit and had long orange hair, looked at Jing Haoyong, who suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist, and then looked at his colleagues who were rolling back and forth on the ground and wailing, and moved a few steps forward with some worry.

"Wait, something is wrong, there's too much blood flowing. Jing Haoyong, who was holding Teacher Lin's slender wrist, looked at his physical education teacher indifferently, and silently counted the seconds in his heart.

Seeing that Teshima-sensei, who was rolling and howling, slowly calmed down, as if he was dead, there was no movement, and everyone looked at each other a little overwhelmed.

"Yes...... Is it dead?"

a doorman with a long stick in his hand, looking at Teshima, who was lying motionless on the ground covered in blood, swallowed dryly, and asked a little nervously.

"How could it be......?"

Linnaeus, who was being held by his own student's wrist, looked at his colleague who had lost his voice, and couldn't believe it.

"Not necessarily ......"

dragged the long stick in the hand of the doorman, Jing Haoyong looked at Mr. Tejima who moved his fingers with a solemn look, and what he was worried about still happened.

"Yes, Mr. Jing Hao, you also believe that

Mr. Teshima is fine, right?" Ignoring Mr. Lin, who was a little frightened, Jing Haoyong pointed at Mr. Teshima, who stood up in an anti-human posture, with a fierce light in his eyes, and the iron long stick in his hand was directly slashed at Mr. Teshima, who had just stood up.

Poof~

Qiandao, who was hit by a huge force, was directly shot in the head by his own students before he could roar.

"Classmate Jing Hao, you, you ......"

Linnaeus, who was startled by Jing Haoyong's actions, watched his colleague who had been alive being opened by his own students, and suddenly covered his mouth and looked at him with horror in his eyes.

"Look outside, it doesn't look like a living person. Jing

Haoyong, who had just killed the 'people', looked expressionlessly at the outside and heard the movement outside, and the group of 'people' who were swaying over softly said to the surprised people standing behind him.

"This, what is

this?" "What's wrong with them?"

Jing Haoyong, who looked at the slowly moving 'crowd' outside, knew that this was not something he could stop, and he didn't know how long this gate could be blocked, and the main thing now was to go back and find him.

Jing Haoyong, who had an ugly face, let go of Linnaeus's wrist and slowly took a few steps back, but out of kindness, he still reminded the few people around him who were at a loss.

"Those who are certainly not friendly guys, who eat people, it is better to get out of here now. After

saying that, he ignored them and ran straight to the infirmary.

"Hey~ Mr. Ihao......"

Looking at the students who were running farther and farther, Linnaeus looked back at the 'crowd' that was getting closer and closer, and thought of the strange appearance of Mr. Teshima just now.

The bumpy body suddenly shuddered, then thought for a while, gritted his silver teeth, kicked off the heels that were in the way on his feet, tore the skirt that affected his running a little, and then chased after Jing Haoyong, who had already run away.

......

At the staircase of the teaching building, Komuro Xiao, who witnessed the whole process, took a few steps back in fear, wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns, and hurriedly ran towards the class directly.

Running all the way back to the classroom, Komuro Takashi half-bent over, holding on to the back door and panting, didn't care about the teacher's reprimanding words on the podium and the curious eyes of the surrounding students, and walked straight to Miyamoto Rei, who was sitting in the back row at a loss.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Komuro grabbed Miyamoto's arm, didn't care about Miyamoto Rei's struggle, pulled her up directly, and wanted to go out the door.

"What are you doing here!" Facing

the somewhat nervous Komuro Takashi and feeling the pain in his wrist, Miyamoto Rei was a little annoyed and shook off Komuro Takashi and grabbed his hand.

Feeling Miyamoto Rei's struggle, Takashi Komuro, who had already walked a few steps, turned his head and looked at Miyamoto Rei with serious eyes.

"Someone was killed outside, the situation is serious, we have to leave immediately. "

What are you talking nonsense? What are you putting in your head? Do you know what you're ...... right now?"

Watching Leigh cover her side face and look at herself with tears and anger in her eyes.

Komuro knew that he was a little overdone, but his tone was still very stiff.

"Less nonsense! Just follow me!".