Chapter 20, Takagi Saya’s Suspicion
The sky is gradually breaking, and only a few remaining stars are shining in the light blue sky. The earth is hazy, as if it is covered with a silver-gray veil.
"...Woooo——"
Amidst the shrill cries of zombies, Fujimi Academy ushered in the first dawn of the apocalypse.
When Busujima Saeko finally opened her eyes, she found that the sky seemed to be very bright, and the morning air was not as fresh as usual, but instead carried a restless smell of blood. And the cold and sticky touch in her hand reminded her all the time of the cruel fact that the world in front of her was about to be overrun by zombies - probably because she held the wooden sword tightly in her hand all night, Busushima Saeko My palms feel a little sore.
However, her biggest trouble now is how to liberate herself from the layers of pink limbs and jade buttocks.
"...Miyamoto Rei-san is really...why did she lie on top of someone while she was asleep? She even drooled out..."
Busujima Saeko murmured in a low voice, first pushed down Rei Miyamoto who was lying on her body, and then moved away another female classmate who was pressing her calf. Then she reluctantly stood up, and then found helplessly The fabric on his chest was wet with Miyamoto Rei's saliva...
——Since there is no more space on the roof of the building, more than 20 female high school students in their prime were crammed into the Astronomy Department activity room with a total area of less than thirty square meters—— The slender limbs are intertwined with each other, the soft bodies are tightly nestled, the delicate skin rubs against each other, and the strong body odor permeates the whole room... This scene will definitely turn the male high school students in the turbulent period of youth into wolves !
Of course, there are also other women with special interests and hobbies.
"...Oh haha! Good morning, Saeko-chan! Did you sleep well last night?"
In the bright morning light, Ma Tong held a petite green-haired high school girl in her arms. With her messy hair, she sat up from the bed and yawned. At the same time, she lowered her head and poured the saliva that dripped from the corner of her mouth while sleeping onto the "living pillow". After rubbing it for a while, he smiled and asked Busujima Saeko.
However, Busujima Saeko suddenly trembled, her whole body froze, and two red clouds vaguely appeared on her face - she clearly remembered that it was this Chinese woman from another world who came from nowhere last night. I got three large bottles of Chinese soju (kindly provided by my old neighbor Wang Qiu), and just fooled the frightened female high school students into drinking away their worries. She got extremely drunk, and then used her drunkenness to act recklessly, cuddling with this group of female high school students, and doing many shameless things... Although Busujima Saeko, the purple-haired sister, has a good drinking capacity. , did not get drunk, but in the chaos, Ma Tong still took advantage of her with her hands and mouth - Ma Tong seemed to regard her as a key target of attack.
And even though Busujima Saeko had a certain tendency towards violence, he couldn't beat a female compatriot with a wooden sword in this situation... So it was a tragedy.
Therefore, recalling all the absurdities last night, Busujima Saeko immediately felt ashamed and annoyed, and his whole body felt hot. He had to blush and respond with a mosquito-like voice, just in the face of Ma Tong's teasing and teasing eyes. Grabbing the wooden knife, he rushed out of the door and fled.
After a few steps and rushed to the rooftop outside the house, Busujima Saeko finally breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his body slightly at the same time.
"...Good morning, Busujima-senpai! Would you like to have breakfast together? The water will be boiling soon! Sorry, there are only instant noodles for breakfast"
Komuro Takashi, who was observing the surroundings with a telescope, turned around when he heard the movement and said hello to Busujima Saeko. The obese otaku Hirano Toda sitting in front of the tent door diligently handed her a towel, paper cup, toothpaste and toothbrush for her to wash up with.
Next to the outdoor wash basin, Igo Hironaga was heating a large pot of boiling water using an electric stove brought from the laboratory. It is incredible that Fujimi Gakuen still maintains the supply of electricity and tap water until now... It should be praised. Can you tell us about the conscientiousness of workers in the Japanese power industry?
——According to the arrangement last night, the girls slept in the only room and rested peacefully. The three boys slept in tents in the open air and took turns to stand guard. Wang Qiu and the Doraemon fivesome pulled Marikawa Shizuka along with them. The teacher held a one-night battle meeting...
Although it was still early at this time, there were already several girls washing and chatting on the rooftop, or studying the Chinese instant noodles Wang Qiu brought.
"...Eh? Where are Doraemon and the others? It seems like they are not on the rooftop!"
Busujima Saeko took the towel, paper cup and toothbrush, and looked around on the rooftop at the same time, but did not find the unusually eye-catching blue round head, nor the elementary school students with incredible adventure experience, so she couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"...They are all in the parking lot below, and Mr. Marikawa is also there." Saya Takagi, who was washing her face, took a towel to dry the water on her face and replied, "...It is said that they are going to carry out some sort of sweep. Combat..."
"...Sweeping operation? Are you going to eliminate the remaining zombies in the school?" Busujima Saeko said while filling the paper cup with water.
"...Wrong! It's to sweep everything in the school that can be exchanged for money." Takagi Saya curled her lips, "...The cat-shaped robot claiming to be Doraemon said that he can help us solve this crisis, but this He needed to buy many magical props for the future, and he just happened to have a lot on hand. Not only do they have no money, but they also owe a lot of debt, so they can only fight to support the war and raise the necessary expenses on the spot... To this end, they plan to find all the cars, tables, chairs, furniture, electrical appliances, etc. in the school. All my belongings were pawned to raise a sum of money..."
"...These seem to be the school's assets! How can you just take them randomly..." Busujima Saeko couldn't help but frowned, but then he relaxed and said with a wry smile, "...Well, at this time, Even if your life is almost gone, who can care about public and private property?”
Before she finished speaking, a deafening and loud song sounded from the direction of the sports field on the other side of the school:
"...The beautiful angel is calling you from afar, brave young man! Go and create miracles..."
——The zombies that were originally wandering around the campus swarmed towards the sports field where the singing was blaring, making the parking lot much emptier. As for the "creeper" zombies whose hearing organs had been damaged by Fat Tiger's singing, they were still crawling on the concrete floor of the parking lot. Then Wang Qiu, Doraemon and Nobita Nobita shot their heads one by one with rifles equipped with silencers, and they were quickly completely cleaned up.
"...Very good, the parking lot has been cleaned up! Come down and start the work quickly!"
After hearing Doraemon's greeting, Xiaofu, Fat Tiger and others, who had been hanging in the air with [Bamboo Dragonfly], dragged the flightless teacher Marikawa to the ground one after another. Under Doraemon's command, Wearing the [Universal Gloves], lift various vehicles in the parking lot and throw them into the [Automatic Pawn Machine]. Only Nobita Nobita, a sharpshooter, was still holding his gun in mid-air, keeping alert of the zombies in the distance.
At the same time, Saya Takagi, a bespectacled girl with pink hair and twin ponytails, has been leaning on the railing on the roof of the building, watching their every move with squinted eyes.
After a while, she looked around and saw that there was no one around, then she quietly approached Busujima Saeko, who was brushing her teeth carefully, and whispered, "...Hey, Busujima-senpai, what do you think...of this guy who appears in our school?" Are Doraemon and the four elementary school students really the same group of people we have seen in the comics? And the extra **** people are even more confusing no matter how you look at them. Do you think it’s suspicious?”
Busujima Saeko's expression suddenly condensed slightly. She couldn't help but hold a mouthful of toothpaste foam in her mouth. She tilted her head and stared at Takagi Saya in surprise. Then she calmly took a sip of water, gulped it a few times, and spit it out, "...Takagi-san, you are sleepy. Come on. Haven't you seen the magic they use? The props? The bamboo dragonfly, the dimensional pocket, the automatic medical kit...everything is as wonderful as what we see in the comics. Isn't the origin of the Chinese college student clearly explained? Just a companion on an adventure.”
"...If they are really those innocent and kind-hearted children in the comics, why would they come to our school to rob homes and take things?"
Saya Takagi, a pink-haired, twin-tailed arrogant girl who claims to be a genius, seems to have great prejudice against Wang Qiu and other visitors from other worlds, "...I think there must be a conspiracy! Maybe it's the two parallels. The Chinese people in the world are doing this!
Don't forget, even according to the comic setting of "Doraemon", he is not the only cat-shaped robot in the 22nd century. If that Chinese man is a cunning criminal group leader, he can get a cat-shaped robot of the same type from the 22nd century, and then find a group of children as helpers, and he can disguise himself as a Doraemon team of five, while To paralyze the resistance of us indigenous people, while invading our world..."
Pointing at the visitors from another world who were moving cars in the parking lot in the distance, Saya Takagi became more and more excited as she talked, and her eyes sparkled even more.
However, Busujima Saeko completely scorned Takagi Saya's suspicious words that she thought were very convincing.
"...Criminal group? Conspiracy? Invasion? Takagi-san, are you okay with your mind? If they are really a bunch of greedy careerists, then they only need to go to the centers of power such as Tokyo, Washington, Moscow, and Beijing and use all their various Why collect some junk on an ordinary high school campus like ours when you can immediately get billions of wealth from the government and the chaebol?
"...This...maybe this school has some secrets that we don't know about, such as ancient treasures or alien bases..."
Although Takagi Saya was still stubborn, her voice dropped obviously. It was obvious that even she didn't believe this.
"...You are getting more and more outrageous, Gao Cheng, your thoughts are too dark! Under the current circumstances, I advise you not to be so self-righteous and make random suspicions about others without any basis. After all, they just You saved our lives and are now taking great pains to protect our safety and survival. How can you spread rumors and slander these enthusiastic saviors with such unfounded malice?”
Busujima Saeko sighed, and then reprimanded with a solemn look, "...In short, no matter what their origins are, whether they are really the Doraemon we know, as long as they are truly from among the zombies. We should just be grateful to them for saving us. If they are sincerely working to save the world, we should express our greatest gratitude to them and provide all possible help... instead of looking at people through colored glasses, or even making things difficult for them and making assumptions about them.
Otherwise, what is the difference between us and those despicable and shameless people who repay kindness with hatred? ”——Even though she was harassed by a certain lily girl, she was still full of righteousness and awe-inspiring, and she was truly worthy of being the upright Busushima Princess!