The door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a handsome man also wearing a Fujimi Academy uniform rushed into the classroom panting, and quickly closed the door before the dead body could follow behind.
The visitor is none other than Takashi Komuro, the protagonist of the plot.
At this moment, he was holding a metal baseball bat in his hand. His body and face were covered with dark red blood and minced meat residue. The sneakers and trousers under his feet had been completely dyed red. It was obvious that he had gone through a hard battle.
Just got here.
After closing the door, Komuro Takashi immediately raised the bat and assumed a fighting stance. However, when he turned around, he saw Luo Jie standing in the middle of the classroom with a knife, and a large number of broken limbs scattered radially around his feet. He couldn't help but feel
I was stunned on the spot.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Komuro Takashi's eyes fell on Miyamoto Rei, who was standing blankly in the corner. He suddenly let out a sigh of relief, ran up and took her hand, and said anxiously: "Rei, follow quickly.
Let me go! Now the school is full of these man-eating monsters, we must find a safe place to take refuge quickly!"
Unexpectedly, after this tug, Miyamoto Rei didn't move at all, still just staring blankly at the ground not far away.
Komuro Takashi subconsciously followed Miyamoto Rei's line of sight, and immediately his face changed slightly, and he said in disbelief: "This... is this Ei? He... is dead?"
"Yes...Ei is dead." Rei Miyamoto lowered her head, with a strange calmness in her voice.
The dull Komuro Takashi obviously didn't notice the strangeness in Miyamoto Rei's tone. He took her wrist again and urged: "We can't control so much now. We must leave here quickly! If we wait until the monsters gather in the corridor,
Get up, we are going to be trapped and die here!"
Snapped--!
With a crisp slap, a small slap mark appeared on Komuro Takashi's face.
Miyamoto Rei suddenly broke away from Komuro Takashi's hand, with tears in her eyes, and shouted hysterically: "Yes! Die forever! You are happy this time! Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking! Even if it is never
No, I can’t possibly like you! I hate you! I hate you the most! Get out of here—! I never want to see you again!”
Komuro Takashi seemed to have been touched by Miyamoto Rei's inner pain. He lowered his head in silence and covered his gloomy eyes with his long hair.
After a few seconds of silence, he turned around and left the classroom again, leaving only a lonely figure behind.
"Hey? Komuro-san, wait for me!"
The few students who survived in the classroom shouted Komuro Takashi's name and hurriedly chased him out.
Although the sword-wielding schoolmate's combat prowess was off the charts, he obviously had no intention of caring about their lives or lives. The sudden appearance of his classmate Takashi Komuro naturally became the only life-saving straw these people could grasp at the moment.
"Miyamoto-san, I have to go rescue Teacher Marikawa, do you plan to stay here like this?"
While speaking, Luo Jie quietly and quietly moved closer to Rei Miyamoto.
It has been more than ten minutes since the full-scale outbreak of the virus. Even with two members of the Winged Angel team guarding the health room, Luo Jie cannot guarantee that everything will be safe. If Miyamoto Rei continues to persist in his obsession, he can only use certain methods.
He took her away using simple and crude means.
"I...I don't know, I really don't know!"
After venting just now, Miyamoto Rei's eyes finally regained some luster. She grasped her long brown hair tightly with both hands and shook her head desperately with a painful expression.
"I'm sorry about Jing Hao. However, love is not all in a person's life. Don't you think about how your parents are doing now?"
In the original work, after several important plot characters in Fujimi Academy realized that the end of the world was coming, their first thought was to find their families.
Therefore, Luo Jie can be sure that as long as his family and parents are mentioned, Miyamoto Rei will definitely respond.
Sure enough, after hearing Luo Jie mention her parents, Miyamoto Rei's suppressed emotions finally reached the limit, and she suddenly squatted on the ground and covered her face and burst into tears.
Hmm...it's white.
Of course I am talking about clouds, otherwise what do you think they are?
If the person crying in front of him was Marikawa Shizuka, then Luo Jie could lend her a shoulder to lean on, and then pat her back gently with his hand to complete a textbook warm-hearted comfort method.
However, Miyamoto Rei's favorability towards him is only the initial 30 points, which is barely an acquaintance. If he dares to do this, it is estimated that this favorability will be cleared directly.
So now he could only stand aside and wait silently.
Fortunately, Miyamoto Rei was stronger than she thought. It didn't take long before she wiped away her tears and stood up. She picked up a dismantled wooden mop rod on the ground, nodded to Luo Jie and said, "Thank you, I
It's much better now, we can go..."
At this moment, a prompt popped up in Luo Jie's visual projection.
[Accepted by the plot character Miyamoto Rei, is/should she be listed as a protection target?]
Luo Jie thought for a moment and decisively chose to refuse.
Even with the addition of the Ivory Mountain Chief Team and the Winged Angel Team, their group is only a relatively weak force among the entire fantasy player team. It is already very difficult to protect Marikawa Shizuka, and there is no way to add more.
The previous Rei Miyamoto.
Of course, choosing to refuse to protect Miyamoto Rei in the system only means that the system will not classify Miyamoto Rei as Luo Jie's protection target, but it does not mean that she cannot follow Luo Jie.
In fact, even if a player has set a protection target, if the relationship with the protection target is not harmonious enough, the protection target may automatically leave the team.
"Miyamoto-san, are you ready?" Luo Jie reached out and grabbed the handle of the classroom sliding door.
Miyamoto Rei nodded solemnly and clenched the mop rod in her hand.
Wow——!
As the classroom door opened a gap, two dead bodies wandering outside immediately waved their blood-stained arms and stumbled in.
Before Miyamoto Rei could react, a bright sword light passed between the necks of the two dead bodies, and the two headless corpses fell at her feet one after another.
"So... so fast..."
Rei Miyamoto subconsciously exclaimed that although she was a member of the Fujimi Academy Gundo Club, she practiced the "Miyamoto-ryu Gunjutsu" passed down from her family. She also practiced kendo battles under the supervision of her mother.
But he has never seen such fast and sharp swordsmanship.
No, it is not appropriate to say swordsmanship. The boy in front of me, who is not sure whether he is a junior or a senior, is obviously just a layman from the way he holds the sword and exerts force. The so-called "swordsmanship" he uses is actually just whatever he wants.
Just chopping with brute force.
But it is unbelievable that such a layman, who doesn't even know how to use swordsmanship, can swing a sword so fast that even real swordsmanship masters would be amazed.