episode_0055

With the threat of zombies gone, the store was literally a treasure trove.

Since the zombie outbreak occurred around lunch time, the stalls were somewhat empty, but instead, a huge amount of processed food and drinks were pouring out of the warehouse located behind the counter.

Of course, there was a lock on it to prevent theft, but that wasn’t enough to stop me.

There was no need to search the corpse’s chest for a key or something. I used the handle of the sword I was holding as a hammer and struck the doorknob. After hitting it about four times, the door finally acknowledged me as its new owner.

Thanks to this, it goes without saying that Sakura’s mouth dropped as if she had never done that before, as she insisted that she needed to search the arms of the zombie woman who appeared to be the manager of the store and find the key to the warehouse.

“···I think we need more people than us to move all of this.”

“It’s definitely a bit… a lot.”

Regardless of the fact that he hates me, did he think of his friend Eri and decide that sabotage and strikes would not be enough?

To Sakura’s cold and businesslike voice, which seemed to be saying that she was only dealing with you for that reason, I responded by shrugging my shoulders.

Then he tore open one of the beverage boxes stacked with the force of breaking through the ceiling and threw one of the cans inside toward Sakura.

“First of all, at least quench your thirst with this. You look like you’re having a hard time.”

Of course, these boxes won’t make you that tired.

That’s because most of these were moved with my own hands.

Nevertheless, the reason Sakura looks so tired…is probably because of what happened earlier.

After all, was that your first kiss?

Well, apart from the body that looks like it’s been abused by men for sex, Sakura has a very cold impression.

It’s obvious that most people would be so frightened by that appearance that they wouldn’t even come near me. Is there any way that I could ever have the experience of dating a man?

Of course, it just looked cute to me to sharpen my eyes like that.

Sakura, who was glaring at me like that for a moment as if I was being abusive, lifted the lid of the can she was holding and put the drink inside into her mouth.

Then, as if he was gargling, he put it back on the floor and spat it out.

‘It’s cute.’

Just because you wash your mouth now doesn’t mean the fact that you kissed me goes away.

Rather, do they really not realize that such actions only fuel my interest?

After enjoying the sight of Sakura constantly stimulating me, I reached out for the boxes stacked up in the middle of the store.

And then I store them in my inventory.

“What? Cough…!”

Was I surprised by the sight of boxes stacked up to the ceiling disappearing in an instant?

A cough burst from Sakura’s mouth.

“Bah, what about that just now…?”

“Well… let’s just say it’s a superpower for now. Oh, you know what superpowers are, right?”

Was it so shocking that a man who was so hateful that I would have stabbed him in the stomach if I could, had superpowers that you only see in movies? Sakura’s eyes trembled with shock as she looked at me.

“Huh, nonsense…!”

“That’s nonsense, then does it make sense for zombies to appear in reality?”

This time, as usual, he used the zombie shield to quell Sakura’s rampage, and then headed back to the auditorium with her, who seemed to be half in a daze.

Then I threw a rock at the window we used to come down… and soon a head with a familiar color appeared from the window.

Needless to say, it was Juri’s.

Juri, who just peeked out her head and confirmed that it was me and Sakura waiting below, threw the rope she had pulled out the window.

“I’ll go up first and pull it for you.”

I grabbed it and climbed the wall.

Honestly, it wasn’t that difficult.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s made of curtains, but the rope was a bit slippery compared to regular ropes, but I had already put on work gloves to prepare for situations like this. Of course, the gloves came from the warehouse attached to the auditorium.

“Did you go? Are you sure you got hurt or something?”

Are we not childhood friends for no reason?

People who left the auditorium to get food came back empty-handed, so it was tempting to ask what to do if they came back empty-handed, but Juri was busy worrying about my condition.

He didn’t just stop at talking, he started circling around me to check if I was hurt anywhere.

Did he feel that he would feel at ease only if he saw it with his own eyes?

“So, have you checked everything?”

“···Yes.”

Only then did he seem to feel at ease, so he slowly shook his head, made Juri move to the side, and then stuck his head out the window.

“I’m going to pull it from now on, so don’t try to do anything else and just hold on to the rope tightly.”

“Shall I help too?”

“Okay, you might get hurt, so stay back.”

After confirming that Sakura had a firm grip on the rope, she grabbed it with both hands.

And then, after taking a breath,

“Heeup···!”

With enthusiasm, I started pulling the rope.

I felt the muscles along my forearm tense and stand out.

It was in the midst of this that Sakura appeared beyond the window.

I was told to stay still, so I stayed still for the time being, but I guess I didn’t know that I would be dragged up like this.

I looked at Sakura, who seemed to be slightly frozen in surprise, and spoke to Juri, who had stepped back slightly so as not to disturb me.

“Juri, can you go and hold your hand?”

“Huh? Ah, yes!”

“But don’t overdo it.”

“Yes!”

Perhaps thanks to Juri’s outstretched hand, I finally came to my senses.

Sakura left her left arm in the hands of Juri and rested her right arm on the window frame and began to use the dragon in that position.

It was sad to see her groaning, so I ended up holding her waist and lifting her up.

“Please take me down.”

I know it’s an unavoidable situation, but isn’t it nice to receive help like this from someone who forcibly took away your first kiss just a few minutes ago?

Not only that, but the presence of my hand wrapping around her waist also seemed to make Sakura nervous, as she flinched slightly and said that.

“Senior, you have a surprisingly thin waist.”

“···Noisy.”

He calmly lowered Sakura, who was scolding her with a stiff face, to the floor. Then, as if she had been waiting, she stepped back and widened the distance.

Sakura glared at me for a moment, then turned around as if she didn’t want to face me any longer and ran towards the volleyball girl, who I thought was Eri or something.

It must have been a moment when Sakura was happily appreciating the fascinating line of her buttocks that was glimpsed through her kendo uniform every time she moved her legs.

Pinchㅡ

“Huh…?!”

A sharp pinch that reminded me of Jojo for some reason struck my side.

When I turned to the side, what caught my eye was Juri’s cheeks puffing out like an angry puffer fish.

“I thought I was going to die because I was worried about someone… but I just have a lot of free time on my own, right? Huh?”

“Ah, you saw it. Zombies are no match for me.”

“I don’t know, you idiot!”

I’m angry now

As if to say so, Juri left first, stamping her foot hard enough to make a loud noise.

As I walked briskly after Juri, I came across Karen standing with her arms crossed.

Did he come out to meet me?

I would have thought so even if his expression wasn’t so cold.

“You came forward with great momentum… So what happened to the food you said you would get?”

As soon as I heard that, I realized it.

Now this woman is trying to play politics against me.

Unless you’re a fool, you would of course know that there’s nothing good about losing with me.

Nevertheless, is it because he felt the need to kill my spirit even a little when he had the chance to act like this?

‘but···’

From this woman’s perspective, it was worth it.

He must have realized that because of what happened in the auditorium earlier.

The fact that if I were to have an evil heart, everyone here could be reduced to nothing more than my sex slave.

It seemed like they were doing this out of concern about that possibility… but to be honest, it was just sad.

From my perspective, I had no choice but to think about it first because although the attempt itself was not bad, I was too hasty in determining the timing to attack.

“Oh, if it’s food, you don’t have to worry. We all brought enough to fill our stomachs.”

“What kind of nonsense is that?”

“Let’s see… something like this would be good.”

While I was away for a while to go farming, I stood with my back to the auditorium, which had become quite livable, although not unrecognizable, and called up my inventory.

And then… I took out the things I had put inside it one by one and started stacking them up.

The sound of someone catching their breath coming from behind is used as a work song.

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“If there is anything you want, please tell me.”

“···?”

“As long as you promise not to touch other kids, Yukiko and I will do anything…”

what?

I’ve never done anything like hypnosis on this bitch before…?