A youth story of a passerby at the end of the world

The thought of a bank immediately conjures up images of robbers, and even the stockings hanging over the robbers' heads.

Of course, those were all shady or poorly prepared robbers. Serious robbers don't wear stockings; they all wear hoods.

"W-What are you doing?" Eriri noticed his gaze, or rather, everyone on the bus noticed his gaze.

No. Uesugi Genshin shook his head, dismissing the sudden thought from his mind.

After some thought, he turned to look at Yukinoshita beside him. Based on his careful observation over the past few days, he was certain that Yukinoshita was wearing black stockings with white trim under her pants.

Is it to increase defense? Or to prevent varicose veins? Or to reduce friction from pants?

At first, when he inadvertently noticed this, his suspicions arose and his curiosity drove him to want to know the truth, and now it seems he is only one step away from the truth.

Uesugi Genshin slowly raised his head and looked at Yukinoshita, who was looking at him.

Yukino blinked lightly, then immediately thought of something and widened her eyes. She thought those jewel-like blue eyes were very beautiful.

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"I'm having a little trouble breathing." Uesugi Genshin tugged at the stockings over his head and adjusted their position.

The scent in my nostrils was that indescribable fragrance of a high school girl. What brand of laundry detergent or shower gel does Yukinoshita use?

No. We've been out for so long, and this fresh and invigorating fragrance, this sweet, melting scent that I can't help but love, really smell like laundry detergent or shower gel?

"Don't imagine anything strange." Yukino Yukinoshita's gaze sharpened as she looked him over, then she rubbed her temples and sighed wearily.

"I think you should know your place, so I won't say it outright. But when girls express their disgust, they're usually serious."

Is Yukino's expression one of disgust? I can't tell.

As Uesugi Genshin thought to himself, he suddenly felt like scratching his head.

You can still reach in from above and scratch her hair because... for some reason, Yukinoshita cut off the foot part of her stockings with her wakizashi.

There shouldn't be any smell, right? Even now, the smell at the top of the thigh of this stocking is just a pleasant fragrance. And even if that's not the case, he actually can't smell the top part of the foot.

He had originally intended to tie a knot on it, but now it wasn't necessary.

After taking a few deep breaths, Uesugi Genshin quickly dismissed this series of strange thoughts.

"..." But he immediately realized that to outsiders, doing this might make him seem like a pervert.

He rubbed his eyes, nose, and mouth to make sure they were all visible, then Uesugi Genshin said calmly, "Ready?"

“...Ready.” Looking straight ahead, Yukino Yukinoshita said rather speechlessly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she peeked out from between her swaying hair.

"Let's go quickly." Hayasaka Ayane urged, unable to bear watching any longer. It was quite uncomfortable for her to maintain that position.

It's not like you're putting your panties on your head, so why are you wavering? Where did your decisiveness go?

"Yes, yes." After saying that, Uesugi Genshin stepped on the gas and began to drive towards Shinomiya Bank.

The distance is short; you can reach Nihonbashi by simply taking a short detour, and then walk along Nihonbashi.

When the zombies along the way saw the moving vehicle, they all moved towards it.

If only they were as silly as usual. Uesugi Genshin wondered if their eager actions were because they saw them in the car?

Soon, a group of zombies gathered behind the car, following them, while the zombies in front were constantly being replaced by those behind.

However, just as he approached the intersection, he turned the steering wheel to the right. The road on the right was clear enough that he didn't have to worry about making a U-turn.

At the same time, he also alerted the zombies in all four directions at this intersection.

Then, these zombies, which were close enough to the middle of the road and running very fast, began a tense and exciting chase.

By the time he made two turns, the original ones should have been left behind, and most of what followed were new.

Back on the straight road, as they approached the Shinomiya Bank, Uesugi Genshin slammed on the brakes and brought the car to a stop.

She stepped out of the car with her coat billowing in the wind, and in that brief moment, Hayasaka Ai quickly switched places, took the driver's seat, and began reversing.

Uesugi Genshin gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and unleashed a quick slash at the zombies ahead.

He decapitated a zombie and continued slashing left and right until he was close to the entrance of the Shinomiya Bank. After stepping over a short flight of stairs and turning around to slay the zombies behind him, he opened the bank door.

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After making a sharp turn, Hayasaka Ai parked the car next to Uesugi Genshin, who was running away.

"boarding!"

After the back door was opened by Kamuroku, Uesugi Genshin turned around and killed a zombie that was following closely behind. He then resolutely chose to sheathe his sword and rushed inside.

After the door closed, there were two loud bangs, the sound of zombies hitting the car door.

With a roar, the engine roared to life, and everyone inside the vehicle felt a surge of power as the Wrangler sped away.

A series of impacts occurred in front of the car, and zombies flew over it one after another.

"Let Hayasaka, this semi-native of Tokyo, drive next," Uesugi Genshin thought to himself.

"Are you okay?"

Hearing Ichinose's concerned voice above him, Uesugi Genshin laboriously rolled over from the laps of the three people in the back seat, removed the stocking from his head, relaxed his muscles, and let out a soft breath, indicating, "It's nothing. It's just..."

that is......

I can't see your face.

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And did his arm just rub against something?

After a moment's hesitation, Uesugi Genshin was about to say, "I think..."

But a loud crash outside the car interrupted him.

The four people in the back seat turned to look back. The door of the Shinomiya Bank at the end of the street must have collapsed, and zombies were scurrying out of the "ant nest" onto the street like ants.

"Should we turn right?" Yukino Yukinoshita asked Hayasaka Ai, who was driving, as they discussed the direction to go with each other, using the map as a reference.

Eriri, sitting in the back seat, murmured with lingering fear after witnessing what had just happened, "That was too exaggerated."

"Are there a lot of zombies inside?" Horikita Suzune turned to look at Uesugi Genshin. "By the way, how long are you planning to stay in this position?"

It's not that he can't lie down, but his current posture is clearly wrong.

“There are quite a few on the first floor.” Uesugi Genshin strongly agreed with Horikita Suzune’s words. “I remembered that too.”

However, it is well known that the upper body is wider than the lower body.

He felt he got on the bus in the wrong direction; his legs were facing Eriri, but his head was facing Ichinose.

Uesugi Genshin tried to get up, but no matter how he twisted his body, he couldn't avoid touching Ichinose.

He stretched his arms upwards, but only his right arm could reach out. He gripped the seat in front of Hayasaka tightly, trying to lean his body to one side.

As a result of the shaking caused by the impact, his head hit the car door.

The luggage in the trunk already compressed the space in the back seat, and now the space available for movement is further reduced. Hayasaka's luggage is even placed at Yukinoshita's feet.

“…Never mind.” Grief-stricken, he chose to give up, covering his face with the hood, out of sight, out of mind.

"..." Seeing this, Horikita Suzune sighed helplessly. She hadn't noticed before, but now she realized that this person's shoulders were a bit too broad.

No, most boys are like that, it's just a difference between men and women.

"Ah." Honami Ichinose blushed, realizing what was happening, and placed her hand on her chest. "Are my breasts too big?"

These words made Eriri's head throb; it must be because of a cold and fever.

"..." Hearing Ichinose's apologetic words, Uesugi Genshin didn't know how to respond. Was it true? He couldn't possibly deny the fact.

"What?" Yukino Yukinoshita briefly turned from the front seat to look at the back seat, and then saw someone slumped there with their face partially covered by a stocking, and even if their face wasn't covered, the roof of the car was still obscured. "You..."

Looking at the situation in the back seat, she didn't know what to say. She gave up and turned her head back to look at the road ahead. "Ha..."

Noticing Yukinoshita's gaze, Ichinose Honami frantically waved her hands, saying, "I'll do it right away..."

As a result of the car's movement during the collision, her chest hit someone's face directly.

"..."

"..."

Both of them fell silent and remained speechless for a long time.

During this time, Ichinose Honami tried to push her chest back down, while Uesugi Genshin, who had lifted a corner of his hood, watched silently. Unfortunately, he could only see half of the car roof.

It's completely useless!!!

If Eriri were under his head right now, he wouldn't be in this predicament.

Seeing this, Masumi Kamuro glanced down at her feet and asked, "Your feet don't smell, do they?"

"perhaps."

So she helped him take off his shoes. The blood on the soles of the shoes hadn't dried yet, leaving a footprint on the car carpet.

But this way he can curl his legs up so that he doesn't twist his body.

"...So considerate."

"You flatter me." Masumi Kamuro rested her arm on the window and looked out of the car.

In an instant, only Hayasaka and Yukinoshita's conversation remained inside the car.

"Jiangdong District is just ahead."

"How about turning towards Sumida Ward?"

"Isn't it a much bigger detour?"

"But it should be easier to walk on, right?"

They were still discussing how to drive the car back to Chiba.

The car inevitably kept crashing into zombies blocking its path, causing the people inside to sway violently. Uesugi Genshin felt the impact most clearly.

That's incredible.

When I was sitting, I didn't feel the shaking of the car that much, but once I lay down, I could feel the impact of the car very clearly.

With each impact, his body jerked violently.

Even the roar of the engine, transmitted through bone conduction, made my head buzz.

Just then, Ichinose reached over his head and stroked his head, while placing her other hand on his collarbone to try to keep him steady.

Ichinose is indeed very gentle.

After a while, the car stopped, and Hayasaka Ai said from the front, "We've turned onto the Keiyo Line. It's your turn to drive."

“Okay,” Uesugi Genshin replied, thinking that he could finally turn around. He had been lying on his back without moving since the beginning, which was very uncomfortable.

Then Yukino Yukinoshita opened the car door, glanced around and saw that there were no zombies, so she opened the back door.

They helped him put on his shoes and pulled his feet out a little, which allowed Uesugi Genshin to sit up easily.

"..." "..." "..."

Horikita Suzune, Kamuro Masumi, and Eriri, who were in the back seat, all felt as if they had lost somewhere, and their hearts were heavy with frustration.

They then switched places, and Uesugi Genshin returned to the driver's seat.

Although lying on a girl's lap felt nice, it was fragrant and soft, but even he felt a little awkward with four girls lying on it at the same time. He definitely felt more at ease sitting in front.

"Let's go." He rallied his spirits and said, glancing in the rearview mirror.

With many responses, he stepped on the gas. It was already past 3 p.m., and he would not get back to Chiba until at least 5 p.m.

Urayasu, Ichikawa, Funabashi, Narashino...

He finally arrived in Chiba City as the sun was setting, and along with the sunset appeared red clouds on the horizon.

The number of zombies has also decreased significantly, far less than in Tokyo.

If you ignore the one or two zombies by the roadside, the city presents an unusually peaceful scene, with a soft sunset filter on it.