episode_0261

The eccentric(?) story of a man named Su-hyeon continued the next day.

Is it because the sleeping bag the man gave me was so warm and cozy?

I tried to take a light nap instead of falling into a deep sleep to prepare for an unexpected situation, such as a situation where someone takes advantage of my situation and tries to force open the locked door and attack me, but I ended up falling into a deep sleep.

Thanks to this, at some point, as soon as I woke up, I was literally startled.

Fortunately, after coming to my senses and checking carefully, I was able to confirm that nothing had happened while I was asleep.

Instead of the traces of being hit while I was sleeping, my body was filled with only traces of falling into oblivion without knowing the world… and I felt pitiful all over again.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened, so if the man, i.e. Su-hyeon, had had bad intentions, he would have been attacked helplessly without even being able to resist.

And then… until she died, she would have to live as a sex slave, unable to escape from Soo-hyeon’s grasp and spreading her legs whenever he felt the desire.

The thought that maybe that could really have happened made me feel drowsy as if I had been doused with cold water, and thanks to this, I was able to finish getting ready relatively quickly for someone who had just woken up.

And after completing the preparations so that I could go on a journey at any time, I carefully left the room and what I encountered was-

“Oh, are you awake?”

Suhyun looked like someone who had come to visit some kind of camping site, making a campfire in the morning with firewood made from pieces of furniture nearby.

“I have boiled water leftover, so use it if you want to use it.”

In Su-hyeon’s hand as she spoke, there was a container of cup ramen with white steam rising from it.

It was a cup ramen famous for containing a whole large piece of tofu.

Was it during breakfast?

No, even if that’s the case, the man probably knows that there’s nothing good about openly lighting a fire like this… Isn’t he worried about zombies coming after smelling the fire burning?

As I was thinking that in my heart, the man who took a sip of the cup ramen soup while making a whooshing sound had a somewhat disapproving expression on his face.

“Tseu-eup… I picked it because the packaging looked delicious, but the taste was so bland…”

Then, isn’t it like pulling out a new cup of noodles out of thin air?

It’s like pulling something out of the air. I saw it a lot yesterday too, so even so, I can’t believe I’m trying to throw it away after just taking a sip.

Isn’t food a waste?

There must be people somewhere starving to death because they don’t even have those things…

It must have been the moment when I was looking at the man who was casually tearing off the plastic wrap of a fresh cup of instant noodles while muttering in a voice that Su-hyeon could never hear.

I don’t know how I misunderstood this person’s gaze…

“Take it.”

The man stopped what he was doing for a moment, then pulled out another cup of the same type of ramen out of the air and threw it in this direction.

“It’s something I cherish, but I gave it to you especially because your eyes looked so earnest. Please note that I cannot give you two.”

No, I didn’t mean it that way…

Those words filled my throat, but I didn’t dare say them out loud.

In an era where food has become so precious that even a cup of instant cup ramen could be purchased for a few 100 yen coins before the world came to this, it was worth the cost of someone’s life, it was a very foolish thing to turn down a free meal.

“···Thank you.”

So I obediently expressed my gratitude and sat down at a reasonable distance from the man, and only then did I notice the package of cup ramen that the man had handed me.

···It was a very spicy visual.

Isn’t it true that the only colors are red and orange?

I’m sure it’s not like hot chicken stir-fry noodles…

Since the nationality of the person I handed this to was Korean, I honestly couldn’t help but be worried.

As I was contemplating what to do if it became too sore to eat, this time the man took out a bottle of water and poured it into the pot that was almost empty.

The scene that shocked her unfolded afterwards.

“ㅡㅡ!”

Words made up of extremely complicated pronunciations that I could not even dare to describe came out of the man’s mouth… and suddenly a flame appeared in the air.

As I couldn’t even try to hide my surprise, it quickly evolved from a flame into a fireball and threw itself into the water filling the pot.

Cheeek!

White steam rose up along with the sound of water rapidly evaporating.

The man placed the water next to the fire, which instantly turned into hot water.

Is that also a superpower?

Then, it was understandable that a man could be so carefree.

To be honest, the inhuman-like movements that he has shown so far and the act of pulling out objects out of thin air make no sense, but if he has such abilities, he has no reason to be afraid of zombies or looters.

Rather… wouldn’t it feel like you’re playing a game?

A zombie apocalypse game where you appear as the main character.

“Ah, it’s all boiled.”

“···.”

“If you’re going to eat it now, give me some cup ramen. I’ll follow along with you while I’m doing mine.”

Was it really the right choice not to take advantage of last night to run away?

Because I had witnessed such a shocking scene, the thought occurred to me again, but my body had already followed the man’s words and was holding out what I was holding towards the man.

After being in the hands of a man for a while, I carefully took a bite of it…

Wow…!

“Kolok, kek···!”

As expected, as soon as I took a bite, a spicy and spicy smell rushed through my mouth and nose at the same time.

Because of that, I couldn’t stop coughing, as if I was hearing something.

“What, is it because it’s spicy?”

“···Collock!”

“No, it’s not a small cup of Shin Ramyun, it’s a kimchi bowl noodle… How can this be spicy…? Isn’t this at a spicy level?”

This is why Koreans…

They say that everyone in the world knows how to eat spicy food just like you…

There were some happenings that I couldn’t laugh at, but after I got used to it, it was tolerable.

It was still a bit spicy, but the combination of the thin noodles and the crunchy texture of the cabbage or green onion hidden between the noodles was not bad.

The breakfast, which felt like I drank more water than ramen soup, ended like that, and the journey began again.

The difference from yesterday is that yesterday I moved mostly on foot, but today I move around on a motorcycle?

Thanks to this, my feet felt comfortable, but that didn’t mean the road was always smooth.

If I moved even a little, something like an abandoned car would jump out and block the road.

And every time I did that, I saw a man moving a car as lightly as if he were moving a box.

Just how strong is the power?

To be honest, I was a little jealous.

If that man, that is, Soohyun, had just one of his superpowers, it would have been much easier to survive among the zombies and looters.

As I was thinking about that again, the first destination of the day appeared before my eyes.

It was a two-story house in a style commonly found anywhere in Japan, so anyone could tell it was a family home.

Yesterday I stopped by a place that looked like a mansion, but this time it was a family home.

The place I stopped by yesterday was an acquaintance’s house, and is this a place like a relative’s house?

As soon as I could guess, it occurred to me that the man’s identity was an international student from Korea… but these days, there are a lot of international marriages.

“Hmm… I don’t think there’s anyone inside…”

No, I didn’t even go inside…?

“Did you evacuate somewhere else to avoid the zombies?”

I don’t know what the relationship is with the landlord here, but anyway, if I came all the way here, I would go inside and check it out. The man who was standing in front of the wall and saying those things suddenly cast his gaze in this direction.

“Mr. Chiyo.”

“···Why, yo.”

“Are there any emergency shelters around here? Earthquakes occur frequently in Japan, so it’s only natural that there is one.”

It’s an emergency shelter…

“There is, yo.”

“Where is it?”

“This neighborhood is probably…”

I believe there is one under a nearby middle school.

“Really? Do you know where it is?”

“I know, but…”

I know everything.

Because my dad’s job was to go check on places like that.

So, while helping my dad with his work, I naturally learned a lot about those places.

So of course I knew the location…

“It’s close to the station, so it’s definitely going to be full of zombies…”

“Hmm, let’s go first though. If you go once and feel like there is no right answer, you can just leave.”

“No… Who on earth are you looking for? Well, can we be family?”

“Uh… it’s similar, right?”

If it’s a family, it’s a family. What does something similar mean?

“Because your girlfriend’s parents can be considered your future father-in-law.”

“···?”

What you mean is… you came all the way here through zombies to check if your girlfriend’s parents are alive?

Is this guy really crazy?

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“Why did you come here again?”

“Oh, actually, this is my girlfriend’s parents’ house too…”

“···???”

“Well… I have several girlfriends. Let’s see, how many of us are nine?”

···You crazy guy is right.