Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

That's right, the staff room.

At a time like this, I'm not counting on a teacher.

I thought there might be an adult with a car. When it comes to safe escape, cars are best.

If there are no adults, there should be about a public car key in the staff room.

Automa should be able to drive about without a license, and the simulations for that came scattered in the race game.

Around the exit of the dumpster, there are people who are about to escape.

Again, as expected, the zombies came out after him, too. I'm totally panicking, Death Game.

I'm headed to the staff room with a classmate to accompany me.

I don't know if it's vision, hearing, or what the zombies are going to attack people for, but if I try to run in front of people's streams, nature and the pedestrian hedges will become jetties.

I don't even know his name. He's screaming about his classmate getting bit or something, but that's not what I found out.

Whoever tries to help the bitten student will also die as it is.

If you think so, there was this guy who knocked the zombie off well with a mop for cleaning and saved the bitten student.

He's a big man twenty centimeters taller than me, and he's got a fine physique.

"Sasaki!

Senya shouted in a thrilled voice as she rocked her opium.

I see, it was Sasaki, I remember. It's the football club, the most prominent in the active group in the class.

"Olaaaaa!"

The movement was troll, but his arm strength was tremendous on the zombie opponent, and when Sasaki threw and restrained the spike shoes as much as he wanted, he shook the mop down again and again, smashing his head to pieces.

Sure, it's amazing, but it's dangerous to touch zombie fluids, and bitten students won't be able to do it anymore, it's a wasted activity.

"Die!

Sasaki takes out the zombies and makes them look like doyers.

Hi, awesome.

Sasaki's eyes are aggressively giddy. Anyway, I guess I just want to show my pretty girl students the good stuff about Senya and the silence.

Well, I don't care. Whoever wants to fight, just fight.

"Kijima, hold on, Kijima. Ah!

Apparently, the female students Sasaki helped still died as they were, and Sasaki and Senya are doing the mourning ground, but it doesn't matter.

Girls with no particular prominence about Kijima have exchanged words with me for about a word or two, which is basically unusual for Usai high school girls, and what didn't make a bad impression but died can't help it?

I run straight to the staff room, avoiding getting involved with the people doing the tragedy scene.

Mostly, you guys, Kijima wasn't that close to a plain girl, she's not calling you out in the air on the spot with just one death.

I wonder how many students in the school building think are dying the same way right now, you can't be equally sad about each of them.

No, I guess those guys don't even see that.

"... because my horizons are narrow!

I don't know how much our high school football club is, but I don't think Sasaki, who can only handle what's right in front of him, would be outstanding as an athlete.

No matter how strong the physical is, the players who can't have the overlooking horizons are third-rate.

Going further, a kid wielding a baseball club-like bat had his head surrounded by zombies and bit him after all, but this guy is also third-rate.

Rather than fighting for nothing, you're a runner now.

If you get violent, that's all you'll attract zombies to.

Plus Gatai from the athletics department. The big guy managed to get to the clerk's office by running by his side hoping to make sure he was eaten to death so he wouldn't get in the way when he was a zombie, at least.

But this unusual way of increasing zombies. I went from inside the classroom and there were few escapes and they were packed.

So far, I'm following the right route.

Deepening that certainty, entering the staff room through the outer door, it was still a safe area inside.

Honestly, ho.

We're stuck with the nearest schoolteacher who's shaking and crouching.

In a white blouse, a young teacher in a black tight skirt. Because I was kneeling, I could still see my pants, or just a little bit.

Good. No, not because the pattern on the teacher's pants with the glimpse was white, but because she was a teacher I knew.

She's a young new female teacher who looks soft on her tits and head.

To the habit of a new teacher, no. Is that why you still have bloodthirsty? I remember feeling weird about me being a discreet student.

A teacher who teaches math a year, he's been teaching me bad grades many times, giving me assignments.

I told him I didn't need it because I would take an exam where I don't use math anyway, but he didn't listen to me at all, so I just remember going with the assignment.

Math grades got better thanks to it, but it was creepy not knowing how to get that far to one student.

It's all about me, so I thought you might like it.

I'm sorry about the educationally enthusiastic teacher, but I actually made him a masturbating occassion a few times in a situation that he liked, that's what boys are for. I'm sorry.

Anyway, I'm not the hot type, and I really know it's not possible for a young teacher to like me or anything like that, but, well, I'm young too, so I can't help it.

Let me be free of sinful misunderstandings.

I don't go with a communal disorder, but I don't like talking to women close to my age, so I had trouble then, but the connection I've talked about helps here.

Was your surname Mizuki?

When I shook Dr. Mizuki's shoulder, I shouted with all my strength at the bottom of my belly.

I guess the reason I can speak so forcefully to a young woman is because it's an emergency.

"Dr. Mizuki, can you drive? We should get the car out."

"Heh, Sado... But the doctor has to wait here."

Perhaps that's what happens in school disaster prevention manuals.

At a time like this, a foolish creature called an adult still tries to follow the rules, even if he is about to die.

I don't pack that in "you don't think you're the only one who's going to die".

Of course I know because I'm not such a pure kid. Even Dr. Mizuki thinks he'll die when he dies, and he still can't move.

I think it must be difficult for a public official (Miyazuka). You can't escape if you think it's dangerous, you have to dedicate your life to your official duties. Totally easier for kids and I think it's something they don't want to grow up with.

Well, now, that hard-headed adult power is a reliable phase.

"We're fighting for a moment, please, Doctor. If we don't get out of school soon, everyone here will die."

"Okay......"

This female teacher, too, really wanted to escape, I immediately agreed.

I gave the teacher a reason to run away, looking like a plain, weak student.

Of course, if you're a car, there's no basis for you to escape to a safe place.

But it's not a situation where you can hesitate to choose a route that has a slight chance of survival.

"Guys, come on, we're gonna get a microbus out."

"Doctor, you had a big license."

Make me snort confidently, I'm a young female teacher but I'm reliable for having a big one.

But there was a bus at this school. What I did was a blind spot, a setting that I could use to fight terrorists.

I can continue such an asshole delusion because there were still few zombies in the parking lot.

There are adults in their backs who are trying to escape by car. This school is pretty big, so I don't know if they're teachers or school entrants or exits.

"Uh-huh!

I have a slightly skinny student who put up bows and arrows and wore glasses that are fighting zombies to see which one you've had.

A competitive western bow (recurve bow) or indeed a flying tool can be an effective weapon.

But I didn't know there was a western bow in this school.

I don't suppose you always carry it with you, and that skinny geeky boy student went out of his way to the clubhouse this short time, overflowing with zombies, and took it?

I think Bucca Gianeno.

How dangerous a bridge is it?

In the meantime, you'll get away with it.

Stupid but too awesome. I was so surprised, I accidentally stopped my leg.

It's hard to believe that there was more delicacy than me in anti-zombie measures.

Besides, he's been getting a decent and effective weapon and then getting into my party getting out of school in the shortest possible distance.

I am proud of my excellence as a thinking type only in emergencies, but he even has the ability to act on it.

This school is lightly packed with over a thousand students, so it's no wonder there's this guy inside. I can't believe you're going beyond me.

What I thought was stupid is that my jealousy is mixed too. I knew he was awesome.

"Uh, what's your name, anyway?

"It's Machida, I don't like it - Sado. Same class."

Somewhat familiar Machida. And you were in the same class. Not at all remembered.

Well, the Otta Group used to get involved with me a lot, so I had to erase it from my memory.

If you ignore them, they'll give up, and you won't be in trouble. But it was far-fetched that such balls were hidden among such people.

With this guy, we could have been equal friends.

"This zombie seems to stop moving when he smashes his brainstem, surprisingly weak."

Breathtaking in the sober observation and analysis of a pair of glasses called Machida.

But the back of that lens is giraffed by the excitement of defeating the enemy. I don't think it's my nature after all.

I don't have the guts to aggressively defeat my enemies until I risk less.

"Is Makita-kun a western bow?

"Eh, not at all, but why?

"No, it's nothing..."

How can you be so good when you're not even doing it in a club activity!

This man named Machida, if not for such an opportunity, would probably have stayed out of it for the rest of his life.

When you come to the microbus.

I carefully checked to see if the zombie bit him mixed up.

The lucky thing was that the one Sasaki from the football club tried to help was already dead.

I know it's about the time you're zombied and up by now, but if that thing lives poorly and you're going to take him, I can imagine beyond.

If there's a mix of people pushed away by a human being and bitten in the help, that's where it ends.

Machida seems to know what's going on around there, and he assisted me well.

Actually, I was sneaking up on other official car keys so I could get away with it by myself, but it's something I'm glad I didn't have to use.

After all, I am anxious to say whether I can drive on my own.

Around where everyone boarded the microbus, zombies approached the side of the parking lot from the school building as well.

Outside the bus window comes a former student zombie walking in with Yotayota.

I think you had one hair at a time, but the microbus doesn't move.

Finally, I was relaxing in my seat, and I rushed up to the driver's seat to complain.

"Doctor, why don't you let me out!

"But, oh, if I stay like this, I'm gonna kick your ass"

Damn it, you're gonna kick your ass. You're not a kid, a good adult has a pretty voice, and you're not wearing a camato.

Zombies aren't human anymore.

Damn, if you say that, this woman won't listen.

How can I put it, it works......

"Look, Doctor, those guys are zombies. You've seen it in the movies, haven't you? He's already dead, and he's scattering death. Crush it here or more people will die. It could be me or you next, it's the only way!

"Well, there's no such thing as zombies!

From there, you'll be surrounded while I'm telling you.

"Yeah, I'll do it now, get out of the way!

"Shit, I'll do it... you just have to do it now!

When I pushed the teacher's body and tried to step on the accelerator, Mizuki finally meditated on his eyes and stepped on the accelerator.

Bitter, the dead meat of the crushed zombie creeps up.

The teacher is screaming at it. Just focus on driving.

But even if it's dead, the zombie meat stuck in the window does make me sick to be moving for a while.

I wonder what reason it makes.

When I reached the main entrance of the school, difficulties awaited me again.

Whether the car that tried to escape had an accident in a hurry, or several have had ball-pushing accidents, blocking the entrance.

Trying to slip through the gap, you won't be able to.

And with the size of the bus, there's only one way out of the main entrance.

Zombies flock to the shut down bus. Or for help, I also thought there might still be a mix of people alive, but it's something you should never say.

If you get lost here, you die.

"Sado."

Teacher looking up at me with a groovy eye.

Huh - I sigh, I breathe, I put my strength into my stomach, I scream at my teacher.

"I just have to go through it, just keep stepping on the accelerator and bouncing it."

"But there could still be people in the car, and it could explode in a shock"

"If you stay still, you'll die."

"Ok......"

When I shouted to everyone to lay low, I also lay low and cling to Paul, stiffening myself up for the shock.