Rebirth of Japanese high school students

A man and a woman who came in from outside were all young. The man was about thirties and less than forty years old. He was thin, only 1.7 meters tall, wearing a pair of glasses, and was gentle, but his face was a little pale, not as healthy and rosy as a normal person.

She has long hair shawls, unlike the artist-like hairstyle of Yutaka Mashima, Yuzo Mashima, who tied a ponytail, but is as soft as a woman. If you don't look at the front and look at the back, you can almost be seen as a woman.

As for women, they are younger, but they are also over thirty and forty years old. They look ordinary and wear home clothes, and there is nothing special about them. The only thing that is impressive is that her temperament is relatively gentle, giving people a feeling of being content with the status quo or being weak or bullied.

Li Xuehao took a look and withdrew his gaze to avoid being discovered by the other party. The man with long hair and pale face was the object he really cared about. The moment he saw the other party's appearance, he already knew that this was not a person, at least not a normal living person.

He couldn't feel a trace of flesh and blood in his body. Some were strong dead energy, but it was not the evil energy of the spirit body. There was a trace of evil energy in the thick dead energy.

It's him!

The familiar evil spirit made Li Xuehao determine the other party's identity at once. Although he had never met, the evil spirit emitted by the other party was exactly the same as the evil spirit he felt in the painting where he saw the bright moon and flowers before and the paintings on the walls in the exhibition. In other words, the other party was the painter who disappeared 12 years ago and recently appeared again, Saburo Shinta.

The woman who came with him was just a pure ordinary person, flesh and blood, and seemed to be very familiar with him. Both sides found an empty seat to sit down and chatted with laughter.

Many customers in the store looked at it strangely. This is a maid teahouse. It is really not suitable for older people to come to such places. Although there is no forced regulation that they are not allowed to come in, this place is a date place for young couples after all. It is rare for middle-aged people in their forties to be seen.

However, the two of them looked as if they were nowhere to beside each other and obviously didn't care about being watched.

This also caused even though Mingyue Yuka kept staring at Saburo Shinda, she did not attract the other party's attention, and even a look was owed.

"Sister Jiehua!" Li Xuehao, who was sitting opposite, called her, reminding her that she had been watching for too long.

Mingyue Yahua turned around and pointed to the long-haired Saburo Nida and said, "Koji, that man is the painter Saburo Nida and Saburo."

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded, with no surprise on his face. In fact, he did not expect that he could not find the other person at the art exhibition, but was dragged by Mingyue Jiehua to eat snacks. He felt a sense of gratitude that "it took a look at the iron shoes without any effort."

Mingyue Jiehua didn't pay attention to his expression that seemed to have known everything on his face for a long time, and asked, "Do I want to say hello?"

"Sister Jiehua, I advise you not to do that." Li Xuehao shook his head at her.

Mingyue Jiehua frowned and looked at him: "I want to know what happened 12 years ago, why did he draw that painting, and finally disappeared with the painting..."

Li Xuehao knew that she had too many doubts, and he was the same in this regard. However, unlike Mingyue Jiehua, he clearly knew Saburo Shinda's true identity, but Mingyue Jiehua didn't know that, and always regarded the other party as a "lucky man" who had been missing for 12 years and was glad to return.

"Sister Jiehua, he is no longer a human being." After thinking about it, Li Xuehao decided to tell the truth, and he would always know in the end.

"What?" Mingyue Jiehua didn't react for a moment.

"He is no longer a human." Li Xuehao repeated it again, especially emphasizing the word "human".

"Not a human?" Mingyue Jiehua murmured to herself, and suddenly her face changed, showing a hint of horror. She had seen someone summoning a ghost with her own eyes, and knew that there were many things in this world that were incomprehensible but real, so she had no doubt about such things.

"Yes, he is a zombie." Li Xuehao further explained that Saburo Shinda's identity is actually a living dead person, but Mingyue Yuka obviously cannot understand the meaning of the living dead person, so he simply used zombies to explain.

This is the third living dead man he has seen, starting from the first living dead man Kokawa Kazuhiko who he met in Kofu City, to the earth spider big bear he saw when he went to Tokyo to attend the God of Fortune, and now Saburo Shinda.

The three are all living dead, but their strength is weaker than the other. Kokawa and Hikaru ranked first, after all, they are people who have "lived" for hundreds of years; the earth spider Bear is the identity of Onmyoji, ranked second; and Saburo Shinda was supposed to be an ordinary person, but later became a living dead, so his strength was the weakest.

"Zombie?" Mingyue Yuka couldn't help but look at Saburo Shinda who was still chatting with that woman. She couldn't tell at all on her appearance. Isn't zombie something a terrifying?

"Yes, zombies!" Li Xuehao nodded with certainty.

There seems to be something that can't be understood when the moon makes flowers: "But..."

"I can't tell at all, right?" Li Xuehao guessed her thoughts, glanced at Saburo Nishida over there, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But he should be a good zombie."

This is not a way to comfort Mingyue and Jiehua, but he did not notice any other aura except evil and dead aura from Saburo Nida, such as bloody smell, which is the "signal" of evil.

The living dead have no soul, so there is no evil spirit in itself. And unlike the zombies who really need to rely on blood to make a living, they do not need to suck blood or something, and they can eat very ordinary foods. However, this kind of thing that has long lost its soul cannot taste the sweetness of the food, and it will only taste like chewing wax after eating.

Although blood food is not a necessity, it is also the only "food" that can taste the specific taste, and it can also effectively improve one's own strength. Therefore, the living dead will also capture creatures to "eat".

But now Saburo Shinda is not in a trace of bloody smell on his body in the black teahouse, which shows that he has never touched any "blood food" at all. Being a living dead has long gone beyond the scope of human beings. He has had a lot of opportunities to do that, but he can still adhere to his original intentions. This is definitely a kind "zombie".

"What a zombie?" Mingyue Jiehua was also stunned by this statement. Is there any good zombies?

"At least it won't hurt ordinary people, so Sister Yui, let's not bother two lovers who have not met for more than ten years." Li Xuehao sighed a little emotion. Before calling Mingyue Jihua, he had already "eavesdropped" the conversation between Saburo Shinda and that woman and learned about the real relationship between the two. This is also the real reason why he just stopped Mingyue Jihua from disturbing her.