Daily life in Zongman

Xiu Ze nodded: "I understand. I'll go tell Boss Futaba that Zhongbang thinks she's just average."

Yoshitake nodded and said, "I didn't expect Tadakuni to be so brave. He actually said that Futaba Boss is average."

Zhongbang was anxious: "Hey, hey! I didn't say that!"

Xiu Ze looked at Ji Zhu: "Did you hear that?"

Yoshitake looked at Hidenori and said, "I heard it. Tadakuni did say just now, 'I think the girls in the base are pretty average.' This is implying that Boss Futaba is average. This is no longer just a complaint. It must be reported immediately!"

Zhongbang: "That's absolutely not my intention. You are slandering me!"

Xiu Ze: "It's really strange. Even with us like this, he still hasn't said who he likes. It seems that the person he likes must be very special."

Yoshitake: "We were just teasing him about Futaba Boss. He's so anxious. Could it be that he likes Futaba Boss?"

Tadakuni: "That's a joke. Boss Futaba is obviously very close to Fujiwara. I wouldn't like my brother's woman."

Xiu Ze nodded: "Although Zhongbang is a pervert who likes to wear his sister's clothes, at least he has nothing to say about his brothers. I agree with this."

Ji Zhu looked puzzled: "Who could it be?"

Zhongbang complained: "Wearing your sister's clothes is unacceptable, right? And didn't you trick me into wearing them in the first place? Stop pretending to be a bystander!"

Xiu Ze ignored the complaints and pushed up his glasses while analyzing: "Who are the beautiful girls in the base?"

Yoshitake chimed in: "Boss Futaba is definitely one of them. Fujiwara has a good eye."

Hidenori: "You came up as Boss Futaba, so we can only say that we are on the same level. Let me think... Kasumigaoka-san who manages the warehouse, and Captain Busujima are definitely on the same level. And besides the students, Mr. Marikawa is also one of them."

Yoshitake: "Zhongbang, you don't like Mr. Marikawa, do you? You just said you like older sister roles, and Ms. Marikawa fits the bill perfectly, and it's a teacher-student relationship. No wonder you don't dare to say it out loud."

Zhongbang was very helpless: "No, it's not true. Can you please stop talking nonsense?"

Xiu Ze touched his chin and said, "Zhongbang said 'No,' which means our guess that he has a girl he likes is correct. He does have a girl he likes, but that person is not Teacher Marikawa."

Zhongbang's forehead began to sweat.

Jizhu followed suit, stroking his chin and pretending to think: "I guess Zhongbang likes Captain Dudao. Although Captain Dudao is the same age as us, she really has the temperament of an older sister. She is mature, elegant, and super charming."

Zhongbang was sweating profusely.

Xiu Ze and Ji Zhu looked at Tadakuni who did not refute, and were shocked: "Ah? You really like Captain Busujima!"

Zhongbang said stubbornly: "No, no!"

Xiu Ze walked over and patted his shoulder: "I understand. After all, Captain Dokushima is beautiful, kind-hearted, and powerful. It's natural for her to like someone. But... her martial arts skills are so high, and Zhongbang is so weak, it's a bit inappropriate."

Zhongbang subconsciously retorted: "I can work hard. I can kill zombies pretty fast now."

Yoshitake walked over and patted him on the shoulder. "It's not that I don't support you, brother, but sometimes hard work doesn't guarantee catching up. Captain Dudao clearly has exceptional martial arts talent. I've heard she's the daughter of the renowned Dudao family, a kendo master who's practiced kendo since childhood. You can't catch up."

Zhongbang instantly fell down: "That's why I don't want to say it."

Xiu Ze: "It's okay. It's not something to be embarrassed about liking Captain Busujima. Haven't you noticed that there are a lot of people in the base who like Captain Busujima?"

Zhongbang: “Are you trying to comfort me?”

Xiu Ze: "No, I just want to say that one more person likes you, and one less person likes you, so it doesn't matter. So, dream on!"

Zhongbang was furious. He raged for a moment, then lost his temper. "I know I'm dreaming. And it's more like an idol than a crush. I admire Captain Busujima with admiration, just like chasing a star."

Yoshitake thought for a moment and said, "Now that I think about it, I actually admire Captain Busujima quite a bit. She was so cool when she rescued me from the zombies. If I weren't a staunch sister fan, I would have fallen head over heels in love with her that very moment."

Hideki also nodded in agreement. "Captain Busujima is indeed very handsome. She has killed more zombies with her sword alone than our entire team combined, right? And she wields the katana so coolly when she kills zombies. But when she returns to the base, she is usually very gentle, and her words and actions are full of elegance. If I remember correctly, there are many people in the academy who admire her."

"That's right, we at Fujimi Academy have a dedicated support club for Busujima-senpai! How could we not support such a heroic, powerful, and gentle goddess? So, do you want to join?"

Ishii Kazu pushed an empty trailer in from outside the classroom. He was rescued by Busujima Saeko on the first day of the zombie crisis, and then it was the fanatical Busujima-senpai who single-handedly pushed people in.

Zhongbang was very excited: "There really is such a club! I want to join!"

Ishii put down the empty trailer and pulled the fully loaded one to take away: "Then come to the playground after lunch."

Zhongbang was a little confused: "Why do we have to go to the playground to gather?"

Before leaving the classroom with the trailer, Ishii replied, "Of course we're going to run together. In order to catch up with Busujima-senpai, come and train harder with us!"

Zhongbang got excited: "Oh! Good! Strengthen your physical exercise!"

Xiu Ze glanced at Ji Zhu and asked, "Is it a good thing?"

Jizhu: "That's a good thing, by the way, Xiu Ze, what about you? We both said our favorite girls, who is your favorite girl?"

Xiu was silent for a while.

Finally...finally fell into the trap!

He pushed up his glasses and spoke calmly, "Hey~ Oh~ Didn't I tell you guys, I have a girlfriend?"

The classroom fell into silence, and Jizhu and Zhongbang looked at him as if he were a stranger.

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On the morning of the sixth day after the zombie crisis broke out, the bed was in the urban area near the mountains in the south of the city.

Under the slightly gloomy sky, blood splattered on the walls of the street from time to time, and zombies fell one after another. Among them was a purple-haired lady holding a katana.

The purple ponytail was spinning and dancing in the air, and the purple butterfly was dancing with it.

Sitting on the Hummer, I guessed that Busujima-senpai would have a great time today, but not tomorrow.

When I got here, I noticed there were far fewer zombies on the street. Many zombies with intact heads had fallen to the ground, never to get up again. By tomorrow, most of the zombies would have died of natural causes after a long period of unsuccessful hunting.

The huge wave of zombies in front of us were attracted by Hummers and gathered together for half a day.

Fujiwara Haru sat in the car and checked his spiritual energy. He estimated that it would be fully replenished by 1:00 PM, allowing him to continue his rescue mission. Before accompanying Busujima Saeko, he had visited several nearby cities to rescue people and burn off some of his spiritual energy.

We'll patrol until late this afternoon, so we won't have to patrol tomorrow. It's not that we've saved everyone, but most of the zombies will die naturally tomorrow. As long as the survivors don't do anything stupid, there won't be any more problems.

While thinking, he noticed that senior sister Busujima not far away had stopped moving. She was frozen in place, and zombies were rushing towards her not far away.

She got out of the car and killed the zombie that pounced on her. After observing for a while, she found that there was a child zombie in front of Senior Busujima.

It was dressed in kindergarten clothes and tottered towards her.

Fujiwara Haru had some recollection of this scene. In the original story of Highschool of the Dead, Saeko Busujima developed PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) due to the zombie child. She realized that she enjoyed venting violence and her desires were even more severe, making her a completely incompetent Yamato Nadeshiko.

Her own desires conflicted sharply with her traditional education, so she hesitated to kill, wavering between venting her desires and suppressing them, and could no longer kill zombies efficiently.

Fujiwara Haru remembered that he had talked with Busujima Saeko about violent tendencies before, and told her that it was normal to have the desire to vent violence. As long as it did not harm ordinary people, there was nothing wrong with venting it appropriately. At least she did not have to hide it in front of him.

In his opinion, that conversation was only a temporary solution but not a fundamental solution, so it was normal for him to have this reaction now.

So Fujiwara Haru decided to just treat the symptoms and make him the reason for killing the zombies, so that Busujima Saeko could vent her desires naturally: "Bukujima Saeko, I order you to kill all the zombies in front of you."

Upon hearing this, Saeko Busujima turned her head and asked softly, "Fujiwara-kun, do you mind me doing this?"

"do not mind."

"Ah~ That's really... great~"

The corners of Busujima Saeko's mouth curled up slightly. She raised her knife and killed the child zombie in front of her, then danced again among the zombies.

It's really delightful~

She hadn't just triggered PTSD; after that conversation, she'd actually gotten much better. She'd paused only to suddenly realize something when facing the child zombie.

Boys generally like girls who are gentle, virtuous, kind, considerate, and like children. Would a girl like her who loves killing and is ruthless even when it comes to children be unpopular?

I probably am not very popular, but I don’t want to be hated, and I don’t want to be hated by the person I like.

Even if I am not liked, I don’t want to be hated.

It is such a joy to be told what to do, and to be told that you don't mind.

The love in Busujima Saeko's heart increased again.

Her brain was trembling as she gave free rein to her desires. After killing the last zombie, both her spiritual and physical satisfaction reached their peak.

Enjoying the pleasure, she fell backwards with all her strength, without any uneasiness or fear, and waited.

Being held in his arms again, just like last time.

That was it, that was it—after releasing her desire and satisfying it, she was embraced by that broad body, lying on that firm chest. The overflowing sense of security spread throughout her body, and she breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

“Ah?~”

Fujiwara Haru's eyes instantly turned red. He was now a powder keg, a powder keg that had been ignited once and extinguished again.

The fuse line is already very short.

"Bushima-senpai..."

He took a deep breath and said, "Don't make that kind of noise."

"I'm sorry, it was so comfortable that I couldn't help but make a sound."

Busujima Saeko apologized with a hint of apology, and then lay quietly without making any sound.

Picking her up in a princess hug, I couldn't help but smell the scent of lilac again. I was almost certain that it was the scent she naturally exuded.

The alluring and pleasant smell caused a natural reaction in a body that was already at its limit.

Without saying anything else, he suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, carried her into the car and put her in the back seat.

Return to the cab, start the Humvee and prepare to drive back to base.

"Fujiwara-kun, could you please help me take off my armor?"

On the spacious back seat, Busujima Saeko lay powerlessly. Her sweaty body made her extremely uncomfortable, and the armor on her body became very heavy after losing its strength.

He glanced back, hesitated for a moment, and didn't agree: "Sorry, Busujima-senpai, please be patient, we'll be there soon."

The place where the zombies were killed this time was not far from the base, so there was no need to rush. He drove back slowly instead of rushing back directly with her in his arms.

Busujima Saeko was a little confused, but she didn't ask again. Instead, she tried to slowly remove the armor herself. As each piece of armor fell, it made a crisp sound, and the scent of lilac filled the interior of the carriage.

She herself didn't feel anything, but for the other person, it was very uncomfortable.

After taking off all the protective gear, Busujima Saeko wanted to hum comfortably, but she held back and didn't make any sound. Instead, she took a deep breath and stretched her body.

After recovering some strength, I wanted to get closer to the person I loved and chat with him/her.

Busujima Saeko supported herself on the chair and tried to climb to the passenger seat.

"Bujima-senpai, don't come over here."

The slightly dry words and somewhat rapid breathing stopped Busujima-senpai from approaching.

Busujima Saeko was a bit confused. She kept leaning on her chair and looked towards the driver's seat. Her tall stature gave her a wider field of vision, allowing her to see the extremely bloated object.

She naturally knew what it was and also realized why.

Shy? Of course I am. But more than that, I am filled with joy.

Busujima Saeko, who had always been worried that she might be disliked, always worried that she was too violent and didn't have a girlish image and wouldn't be liked, completely let go of her worries at this moment.

What could be a better way to confirm your attractiveness than to have the person you like react to you?

For her, no more.

Busujima Saeko is in an even happier mood at this moment than when she was venting her violence just now!

She didn't stop, but moved closer and lay down beside him: "Fujiwara-kun? Can you stop the car? I have something very important to tell you."

Feeling her breath close to my ear and her whispers, I stopped the Hummer.

The lady who was so heroic in front of others did not hesitate or stammer at this moment. As a woman of the Dokushima family, once she had identified her target, and after she was sure that the person she liked was not disgusted with her or even had some affection for her, she would act decisively. This was her style!

She whispered in his ear, her words filled with joy, without any preparation or temptation.

The ultimate simplicity is also the ultimate love: "I love you? ~ Fujiwara-kun? ~"

It was very quiet inside the Hummer.

After a pause, he responded to the purple-haired senior beside him: "I'm sorry, Busujima-senpai, I like you a little, but not much. I can't accept your confession, sorry."

Although she was rejected, Busujima Saeko did not feel lost at all. She only heard "I like you a little bit."

That's enough, that's enough.

It is enough to know that you are loved and that the person you like has a good impression of you.

Her confession was not intended to clarify the relationship between a man and a woman, she just wanted to express her love.

"Well, it's okay. After all, we've only been together for a few days. It's normal that you don't like me that much. My confession just now wasn't meant to confirm our relationship. I just wanted to tell you my love for you."

Busujima Saeko expressed her feelings seriously. As a Yamato Nadeshiko, she would never embarrass the person she liked.