Daily life in Zongman

At the same time, she would not make the person she loved feel uncomfortable, as that was her duty as a Nadeshiko.

Busujima Saeko slowly climbed to the passenger seat and began to fix her hair.

"Hey~ Fujiwara-kun?~ Can I call you Haru-kun now~"

I never cared about names, so I nodded: "Okay."

"Haru-kun? You can also call me Saeko~"

"Yes, Saeko-senpai."

Busujima Saeko gathered her messy hair and combed it back into her ponytail. She shook her head gently to make sure it wouldn't block her view. She lay down next to her beloved again and said with a gentle and charming tone: "Hey~ Haru-kun?~"

"Um……"

The scorching breath approaching once again, and the delicate figure right next to him, gradually made his brain somewhat confused. He could no longer think straight, as if he had been transported back to the apocalyptic world many years ago, his mind still as chaotic as ever.

"I'm so happy~ Haru-kun reacted because of me~"

"Since I caused this, then let me take responsibility for solving it. Don't worry, leave it to me."

The dashing and aloof senior sister Tachi, in the eyes of many admirers, is now just a charming and gentle Nadeshiko in the car.

The string called reason turned into a fuse and was ignited by Saeko-senpai.

He held the purple butterfly that was dancing just now in his arms, no longer suppressing his desire, nor did he want to suppress it anymore.

Since she is willing, then let her do as she pleases.

For example, reaching out and holding her ponytail.

The Hummer stopped at the entrance of an empty alley and had not been started for a long time. Dark clouds gradually spread across the gloomy sky.

Saeko Busujima does not have the hesitation and fear of Kato Megumi, nor the timidity of Kasumigaoka Utaha, nor the shyness and tsundereness of Futaba Rio.

For her, this was the perfect timing and a dream opportunity.

Busujima Saeko grasped the future.

Near noon, the two returned to the base. When Fujiwara Haru got out of the car, he looked into the distance and felt that the weather today was particularly good.

The dark clouds are beautiful, the wind is nice, and the woods in the distance are also very beautiful. Everything is just right.

Busujima Saeko also got out of the car, her steps brisk and steady. She walked to the side of the person she loved, put her index finger to her lips, licked it lightly, and savored it.

Looking at the person next to him: "Saeko-senpai, do you want to go to lunch together?"

"Hmmmm~"

Busujima Saeko hummed softly, with a smile on her lips: "Haru-kun? ~Senior sister's stomach is not hungry now~I want to go back to take a shower and then go to bed~"

"Then I'll take you back."

He reached out and hugged the purple-haired senior again.

He disappeared from the spot with her and returned to the bedroom.

Not far from the parking lot where the two disappeared, Futaba Rio, who had been waiting and ready to take the initiative to have lunch together, saw everything that happened.

Her expression was calm, but her eyes were a little dim.

Dark clouds gathered, lightning snakes rolled in them, and fine raindrops fell, slowly covering the sky and the earth in the rain curtain, quiet and silent.

Chapter 299: Second week, another perspective.

On the sixth day after the disaster, after sending Busujima Saeko back to her bedroom to rest, Fujiwara Haru received a message from her mother while she was having lunch alone.

"Humans, thank you for your help. The world has been successfully integrated."

"When the sun sets tomorrow night, you will all return together. Be prepared."

"Please note that living creatures cannot be brought back."

It seems that this time, because there are more anchor points, the fusion is indeed much faster than the last doomsday world, and it was completed in about seven days.

What great news! I can go home soon. I miss Sister Shendong, Glass and Sister PA.

After returning the plate, Fujiwara Haru left the base and ascended into the sky, beginning his final round of rescue operations. Tomorrow, the zombies would likely die naturally, and he wouldn't have to worry about rescuing people. This would give him a good day to find some gifts.

I'm going to bring some souvenirs back for my friends and family, and I'm also going to prepare some for my mom. Oh, and today I have to find the Japanese gold vault in this world.

I think of that word: I'm already here.

It’s a rare opportunity to come to another world, so let’s give Senior Sister Shiyu and the others a sack of gold bricks to carry back.

Although a sack of gold bricks might sound vulgar, Fujiwara Haru felt it was quite substantial. It was valuable, relatively easy to sell, and could generate a large sum of money to solve most problems in life.

No one would hate it, right?

Moreover, the national treasury is very easy to find. Just go to Tokyo and find the central bank headquarters. Once you find the headquarters, just punch it open and you're done.

Fujiwara Haru, flying in the sky, was fully aware of a group of survivors who were out exploring and were trapped in an alley in the distance. He swooped down, cleared all the zombies, and then took off again.

There was no communication, nor was there any need for communication. Fujiwara Haru began to look for the next survivor who needed help. This has been his daily routine recently.

-

The girl with a single ponytail felt a little disappointed when she heard that she could go back tomorrow.

She initially did not refuse the gods' invitation and was willing to come to this world, but her purpose was never to receive the rewards the gods promised. She knew very well that she was not very capable, and whether she could survive on her own, let alone save others, was a challenge.

She finally chose to participate in this event. In addition to the invitation from the boy sitting behind her, she actually had some small selfish motives.

The girl with the ponytail wanted to take advantage of this opportunity when there weren't many people around to get closer to the boy sitting behind her. It would be even better if they could call each other by their first names instead of their somewhat unfamiliar surnames.

Therefore, during this week, the thing and person she paid the most attention to was the boy. She kept an eye on him, carefully fixing her hair and dressing before every meeting, occasionally doing some rather inappropriate sneak feeding operations, and her daily behavior was a bit like a thieving cat, which looked extremely bad.

But even if people call her a thieving cat or a vixen, she still wants to give it a try.

[Even if I'm called despicable, even if I'm called a thief, as long as I can narrow the distance a little, I'm willing to try my best...]

This is the truest feeling of the girl with a ponytail, Kato Megumi, at this moment.

She knew very well that her ultimate goal was very difficult to achieve, but she was unwilling to give up without trying hard.

So, did the two of them become closer during this week?

The girl felt that they should have been brought closer, and they had some intimate contact with each other, and by coincidence, she also expressed her feelings to the boy.

He didn't agree, but at the same time, he didn't directly refuse her request.

That was enough. The girl knew her deskmate very well. If he didn't like someone, he didn't like them. He would never lie just because he asked for something. To be able to achieve this result, perhaps in his heart, he had a certain fondness for her.

The girl with a ponytail quickened her pace a little when she thought of this.

"Hmm?~Hmm?~Hmm?~"

She hummed a soothing tune and walked towards the dormitory.

I wonder if Fujiwara-kun will come over for dinner tonight... In addition to dinner, I'll prepare some soup~ We can chat while I deliver it~

[By the way, when I got my clothes, I got a cute headband. I'll wear a side ponytail when I meet him this time~]

The girl was thinking about their meeting at night. Even if it was just a simple interaction, she wanted to do her best.

It can't be said to be a thousand-fold routine, but it is all for the person you like, and is full of a girl's little thoughts.

-

Late at night on the sixth day after the disaster, on the sixth floor of the dormitory building, Kasumigaoka Utaha noticed the girl she lived with again. This time, the girl had a side ponytail and went out with a thermos and knocked on the door next door.

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her eyes and listened, and after making sure that the girl would not run away, she relaxed.

She often sneaks out herself, so she is a little sensitive to this behavior.

After the girl with the side ponytail came back, the lights in the bedroom were turned off and both of them fell into silence.

They rarely chatted, not because of their bad relationship, but because Kasumigaoka Utaha sometimes couldn't notice the girl. Over time, even if she noticed her, she rarely took the initiative to talk to her.

In the dark bedroom, Kasumigaoka Utaha breathed a sigh of relief thinking that she would have to go back tomorrow.

She was not afraid of this zombie world. With the protection of her junior, she knew that she was very safe.

She felt relieved to be back, but it was also because of the junior who protected her.

A little bit, just a little bit: she is now afraid of meeting her junior again.

Embarrassed? Shy?

There are some of them, but more importantly, she doesn't know how to get along with her junior.

At first, Kasumigaoka Utaha did not refuse the invitation of God and was willing to come to this world, and her purpose was not to receive the reward promised by God.

She also has her own selfish motive: to try to win over her junior in this "adventure in another world".

She almost succeeded last night, but in the end, she was too shy and ran away.

Looking back today, she felt a little regretful. At the same time, she didn't know how to get along with her junior and kept hiding from him.

In her daily interactions, Kasumigaoka Utaha always played the role of a mature, elegant, gentle, and seductive senior. However, last night, everything fell apart. In her extreme shyness, she revealed her truest side.

She does not have the natural elegance of a mature woman, nor does she have the bad sexual aura that is displayed in daily interactions with others through seductive gestures such as silk feet, lifting skirts, and sticking out tongue.

She was just an ordinary senior student, a year ahead of her junior. Her knowledge of pornography came from the banned books and comics she secretly bought. Her knowledge of XP and various other topics was as thick as a dictionary, but her actual experience was thinner than a piece of paper.

0, her actual experience is 0.

In her third year of high school in Japan, she had never even held hands with a man. Being pressed on the bed by her junior last night was too exciting for her.

The heavy breathing, the red eyes, and being pressed down by the broad body, everything reminded her of something that was about to happen, something that happened in the comics she read, and it would eventually make her completely unconscious.

In the past, she was very shy just thinking about it, but after she actually came into contact with it last night, her brain instantly crashed. She was extremely shy and apologized in a panic and ran back.

Putting aside the regrets afterwards, she could no longer put on the "elegant senior" demeanor to face her junior. When she thought of how she had exposed herself in front of him, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say or what expression to use to face her junior.

Utaha Kasumigaoka began to avoid contact with her junior.

At the same time, she also cares more about the contact between others and her junior classmates.

When I can't sneak away, I become more careful and don't want others to succeed.

-

On the seventh day after the disaster, Futaba Rio heard the door opening next door. She turned around and took a last look at the double bed that had been put together since the first night and had not been used since then.

Opened the door and walked out.

"Good morning, Fujiwara."

"Good morning, Futaba~"

"Fujiwara has been waking up lately."

"Because I was busy until very late at night, and when I woke up after being exhausted, it was already this late."

"Today is the day of return, Fujiwara is going to..."

Futaba Rio was chatting in a flat voice, glancing at the boy beside her from time to time.

After a day of light rain, the sun finally came out. Without too many clouds or obstructions, the sunlight just happened to shine on him, making his shirt appear exceptionally white.

Futaba didn't know if he knew it himself, but he actually exuded a pleasant smell, not the scent of flowers or fruits, but the smell of warm sunshine.

Today is her last day in this world. As she wished, Futaba got up early and went out with the person she loved. They said good morning to each other, had breakfast together, and chatted together. Everything went as she had imagined.

In the end, it didn't end as she had imagined.

Everything went right today, and they had a nice morning together. But the ending was wrong. He flew away at the end, saying he was going to find some gifts to take home.

There was no change in the relationship, no close contact, and no special events. It was just an ordinary, ordinary encounter, and this contact ended just like the usual days in the past.

In the past, she wouldn't have cared about this. She would have just taken her time with Fujiwara, waiting for him to confess his feelings. Then, she would have accepted him and everything would have fallen into place.

Especially before entering this zombie world, above the sea of clouds, Futaba Rio felt even more relaxed after hearing Fujiwara Haru's clear statement. She had previously been a little confused about why he didn't call her Rio more intimately, but now those slight doubts were completely gone.

Just when she was getting along normally and thought that everything was going according to plan, she discovered something was wrong.

The day before yesterday, which was the fifth day after the disaster, Fujiwara seemed to have accumulated too many desires, and became a little abnormal, just like before in the apocalyptic world.

He slapped her butt. Futaba didn't really mind, but it happened so suddenly that she was caught off guard and felt embarrassed and annoyed, so she said something awful, causing Fujiwara to fall into depression.

When she had calmed down and wanted to wait for the troublesome Kasumigaoka Utaha to go away, she would go and explain to Fujiwara and try to help him deal with his desire.

Futaba Rio discovered that although she was a latecomer, Kasumigaoka Utaha was able to have close contact with Fujiwara without her knowing when.

At her invitation, Fujiwara slapped her butt with a happy face, which was a very bad signal. Although she always said that he was a pig-headed adolescent, Futaba knew very well that Fujiwara was not really a pig-headed adolescent boy. He would never do this to a girl he didn't like. He always had his own bottom line.