Daily life in Zongman

After making sure the foot in his hand was wrapped properly so it wouldn't get hurt when he entered the apocalyptic world without shoes, he put it down: "Senior Shiyu, the other foot."

Hearing the sound, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was trying to calm her mind, took a deep breath and lifted her other foot.

As a senior, she doesn't want to be teased by the stupid junior, so she wants to try to regain the initiative!

"Come to think of it, Junior just called me Shiyu-senpai naturally. If I remember correctly, when we met before, Junior still called me Kasumigaoka-senpai. Did you dream about me these past few nights? Did you mistake the dream for reality or something?"

Just as she was about to add: "As a teenage junior, if you don't mind me, you can use that name. But in return, I will also call you Qingjun."

While bandaging her other foot, Fujiwara Haru spoke first: "Because I want to take my relationship with Senior to a new level, and we should have been able to call each other by name a long time ago."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's brain crashed again.

[Because I want to take my relationship with my senior to a new level...]

Because I want to be with you...

【Want to go one step further...】

However, when Kasumigaoka Utaha's face flushed and her brain crashed again, Futaba Rio beside her became very unhappy. She stared at Fujiwara Haru who was sitting on the ground and muttered softly: "Is pig-headed Fujiwara a foot fetish? I didn't expect you to have such a strange fetish."

After Fujiwara Haru confirmed that the toes in his hands were wrapped, he clapped his hands, stood up and looked at Futaba Rio: "I like all beautiful things, pretty, cute, sexy, I like them all. So, Futaba, I like you too. I like to call you Futaba, I think it sounds better than calling you Rio, so I have never changed my name for you."

"This is a unique way of addressing each other between us. If you mind, you can tell me later and I'll change it."

"But time is running out, so let's stop talking and start looking for our next teammate."

Futaba's face instantly turned red after she said "I like you too", and she murmured: "Pig-headed Fujiwara...shameless...idiot..."

Or something, followed behind, moving towards the next teammate.

The third teammate was also a girl, wearing an ordinary dress, ordinary round leather boots, an ordinary round hat, and ordinary long hair draped behind her. After being invited, she joined the team in an ordinary way.

After confirming that his third teammate had joined the group, Fujiwara Haru used his height advantage to survey the Yunhai platform again. He confirmed that there were no familiar faces left, save for three people he had met a few times.

He recalled these three people he had met several times, confirmed that they all had good personalities and would be good teammates, and then led the team over.

Greetings: "Xiunori, Yoshitake, long time no see."

Tabata Hidenori, who was wearing glasses, looked over and pushed his glasses up: "It's the current Fujiwara, I didn't expect to see you here, long time no see."

The golden-haired Tanaka Yoshitake also looked over and said hello: "Long time no see, Fujiwara."

Tabata Hideki looked at the two beautiful girls behind Fujiwara Haru, and after a moment of silence, he complained in his heart: [This is super current, damn it. ]

The last time the two met was at the Summer CM Expo a year ago. When Hidetoshi said goodbye, he saw Ika Shoko and Kikyo Shoko. Those two incredibly impressive girls, cosplaying as Ikaros and Kikyo, were truly stunning. One was gentle and charming, the other aloof and beautiful.

But what he saw now was that behind this handsome young man were two completely different beauties. One had a calm expression and wore glasses, but she had a great figure, a rational beauty full of contrasts. The other had a slender figure, long straight black hair, and was beautiful and elegant, full of the temperament of a gentle older sister.

Xiu Ze wanted to complain about Xian Chong being damned or something like that, but he didn't say it out loud.

Because now he also has a girlfriend.

Tanaka Yoshitake curiously stood next to Fujiwara Haru and gestured with his hand: "Fujiwara, have you grown taller? When we met last year, I remember you were not much taller than me."

Fujiwara Haru: "I've grown a bit taller, I'm about 183.61cm now, not very tall. But considering the time, I still have two years of puberty, so maybe I can grow a little taller later."

Tanaka Yoshitake's forehead bulged with anger: "I didn't ask you for the data!"

"To grow taller, you still need to eat more meat and drink more milk. Regular exercise is also very necessary. I remember I grew 10.1cm in a year when I was in the third year of junior high school."

Tanaka Yoshitake's forehead was bulging with anger: "I didn't ask you how you grew taller!"

"I think you can give it a try, Jizhu. It's not too late and you can still grow taller."

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're big. I'm going to fight you!"

Yoshitake said this, then he turned to look at Tabata Hidenori and waited for a moment.

Tabata Hidenori adjusted his glasses.

Tanaka Yoshitake asked with a depressed look on his face: "You should come and stop me now, saying it's not possible or something, and calm me down."

Xiu Ze's voice was very calm: "I will wait for you to lie on the ground and then help you up. You're welcome."

Zhongbang, one of the three, looked left and right. Why did he feel like he was the only one who couldn't get a word in?!

Fujiwara Haru was very happy at this moment. After cultivating in the Memory Hut, he had already remembered what happened two years ago. At that time, he was in the third grade of junior high school, selling handmade props on the street. Among those props was the Sword in the Stone, which was bought by the three of them.

The Sword in the Stone back then, from Fujiwara Haru's perspective now, was a rather crude, not-so-great item. Two years ago, the three of them had probably just started high school, and on their way home from school, they noticed him selling something. Feeling like they could both buy it and help someone, they used their meager allowance to buy the Sword in the Stone.

Fujiwara Haru is very confident in them and has a good impression of them. It feels great to laugh and play with them.

After chatting for a while and introducing each other's names, Fujiwara Haru got to the point after learning that the last member of the trio was named Tadakuni: "Shall we form a team together?"

Hidenori, Yoshitake, and Tadakuni looked at each other and smiled. "Fujiwara, your body looks very strong. I couldn't ask for more!"

"Okay, then our zombie apocalypse survival team is officially established, with a total of seven members."

Hidenori, Yoshitake, and Tadakuni were stunned. "Huh? Aren't there six people?"

Fujiwara Haru knew very well why they had this doubt, and when he was about to answer, he found that he could no longer speak.

The Sky Platform fell silent once again, letting everyone know that the team-building period was over.

The majestic figure standing between heaven and earth in the distance crouched slightly, and a gentle voice echoed again in this world: "Humanity, raise your hands if you want to withdraw. This is the last minute. Those who do not raise their hands after the time is up will be deemed to have agreed to enter this apocalypse."

Above the sea of clouds, there was silence for a minute. Fujiwara Haru noticed that many more people had disappeared. A minute later, the number of people on the sea of clouds had dropped from the original 10,000 to around 8,000.

The enormous god leaned closer and said, "Do your best to survive in that world. Time in this world will slow down to a near standstill during this time."

"Now, good luck everyone."

Fujiwara Haru muttered to himself, "My Lord God, there's a gift box in my backpack. It's a gift for you. Please take it."

When he finished reciting silently, there was no other figure above the sea of clouds. Only him and the huge figure shrouded by the sea of clouds were left between heaven and earth.

The huge god gradually shrank a lot, until it shrank to about two meters, and then she walked out from behind the sea of clouds.

The god's appearance hadn't changed since the last time we met. He still had blue hair and red eyes, huge curved horns on either side of his head, his hair flowing and scattered across his head, and a gentle expression on his face.

Full of soft warmth.

The only difference was that this time, she was two meters tall. When they met before, although she was taller than Fujiwara Haru, she was only about 1.8 meters tall.

The God came over, an expectant look on his face.

He took off his backpack and took out the gift he had prepared: "I don't want a return gift. I'm already very taken care of. If you want a return gift, I won't give it to you next time."

I can say whatever I want, whatever I think, and it feels very comfortable.

After the end of the world, I prepared gifts for the goddess. After giving her the gifts, I found that she was very surprised. So I thought that if I have the chance to come again next time, I must bring some more gifts.

I don't want to return the gift, I just want this gentle creator god to feel a little joy, and then I will feel very happy.

Being hugged.

My head was placed on the god's chest and I could smell the sweet fragrance.

"Good boy~Good boy~Mom is very happy~"

A clear voice of joy: "Well, Mom listens to you. I won't give you a gift in return. But you should continue to give me gifts next time. Okay?"

Weiwei freed her head from the muffled pressure and answered simply, "Okay."

"Call me mom~ Can you~ Can you~"

I hesitated for a while this time. I was a little resistant to the term "mother" because of my childhood experiences.

Being hugged again, because of the height difference, he was pressed directly on the chest: "Mom is Mom~ Mom is not her~ Good boy, you can use the name we used to chat with you~ Call me Mom~"

"Don't read my mind all the time..."

Muttered.

"Mom knows. Mom won't read your mind anymore. Call me to mention Mom."

This time there was no hesitation: "Well, good afternoon, Mom."

The head was placed on the chest again, and on top of the head were Tima's hands, stroking and caressing it continuously.

Being patted on the head, he was obviously a grown man, but he was patted on the head. Fujiwara Haru felt that it was not a bad feeling, but a very warm and comfortable feeling.

He did not stop Tima, but waited for a moment. After she loosened her arms, he handed the gift over.

"A gift for you."

"Hmm~"

Tiamat happily accepted the gift and couldn't wait to open it.

However, before unpacking it, she looked at Fujiwara Haru with an embarrassed expression on her face: "Mom has been delayed for too long. I almost forgot about you, my child. Your teammates are waiting for you."

"Mom will take you there first. See you later, good boy."

"Goodbye, Mom."

Blinking, Tiamat looked at the empty platform with a hint of regret on her face, then she looked at the gift box in her hand with a happy expression.

She opened the gift box and took out the carnations inside.

Tiamat lay on a cloud and placed the flower under her nose. The flower exuded a feeling of longing and a sincere wish for the recipient to be happy.

She likes this taste very much, very much, very much.

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In a zombie apocalypse, in a city called Bed Master City, Fujimi School in the western suburbs has fallen into chaos. No one could have imagined that the usually peaceful campus would be plunged into a living hell in the blink of an eye after a scream.

The once kind teacher, polite classmate, and dear friend, all suddenly coughed up blood and lay on the ground motionless.

All the survivors fell into panic. When someone went to check, they moved again. This time, after getting up, they began to chase the survivors and bite them.

They are not fast, and can even be said to be very clumsy, but it is difficult for people who have already lost their minds in panic to deal with them.

The school was in complete chaos.

In the darkness, Futaba Rio listened to the screams and banging sounds outside the door, took deep breaths and relaxed herself.

She didn't know why she appeared here alone this time. The other teammates she had just met were not around, and Fujiwara Haru was not around either.

Originally, the situation wasn't that bad; she had prepared herself mentally. Although she was still terrified of zombies, she still had her sanity intact, so escaping the school was a simple matter.

But when she leaned against the window and carefully observed the school situation, she felt a cramp in her abdomen.

My menstrual period has come early.

Futaba Rio, remembered the cup of iced coffee yesterday.

She was gasping for breath and taking off her backpack to get the painkillers from it when a student who was running away passed by her.

"Waaaaaaah! Get out of the way! Get out of my way!"

The escaping student's face was filled with fear and tears were streaming down his face. He pushed Futaba away.

Futaba Rio was in severe pain. She had no way to dodge or resist, and was pushed to the ground, her painkillers spilling onto the ground. Behind the student who ran away was a group of zombies chasing him.

The abdominal cramps made Futaba unable to do much, so she could only find a nearby storage room, quickly hide in it, and lock the door.

There was a loud noise when the door was closed, which was the result of her losing control due to the severe pain.

Futaba listened to the constant banging on the utility room door, took deep breaths, and after using whatever items she could find to hold the wooden door shut, she hid in the deepest part of the utility room. She tried to endure the cramps and think of a solution.

Her backpack fell outside the door, and the painkillers spilled on the ground, temporarily losing her supplies. In the utility room, there were cleaning supplies such as a broom, a bucket, and some rags. The broken tip of the broom could be used to attack zombies.

According to common settings, you only need to hit the head to kill the zombie.

But she didn't have much strength to begin with, and it was very difficult for her to pierce the zombie's skull with a very simple wooden spear, not to mention that she was feeling weak all over due to abdominal cramps.

There were more banging sounds outside, and the loud noise attracted more zombies, who piled up and gathered at the door.

The door of the utility room is not an anti-theft door, but just a simple wooden door. It has long been unable to bear the weight after being hit so many times.

Futaba forced herself to continue thinking. She could place a simple wooden spear on the ground and let the zombies run into it and pierce their heads.

But after successfully pulling it out, she had to place it on the ground to wait for the next zombie, making it extremely slow to kill. Furthermore, the utility room was small, so she couldn't dodge. If the first zombie to come in had two, shoulder to shoulder, she would be doomed.

Are there any other methods... Think carefully... Are there any other methods...

Another sharp pain shot through her abdomen, bringing Futaba's thoughts to a halt. The wooden door of the utility room collapsed to the ground with a loud bang.

Futaba curled up on the ground, her forehead covered in sweat. She looked at the zombies. Their pale faces were covered with bulging eyeballs, bursting blood vessels, and dirty teeth filled with blood foam.

They roared and approached her.

She knew full well that she would not actually die.

But, she doesn't want to be bitten to death by zombies!