Chat group: Living in a fantasy world, investing in countless realms

She's exhausted from practicing swordsmanship every day, how could she possibly do something so boring?

If the world hadn't ended yet, she really wanted to meet this amazing senior!

Chat group.

Su Xiaoxiao: "@Yukino Yukinoshita, you're being dragged out and whipped again."

Umaru: "Yukino-chan, who got caught in the crossfire."

Yukino Yukinoshita: "It's not like there's anything I can't talk about. How can you call it being dragged into this? But I don't understand why I would do something like writing down the names of all 767 students in the school back then."

Sakura Kinomoto: "I guess it's because I'm bored? Otherwise, why would I do something so tedious!"

……

"Hello, my name is Ogiso Setsuna. Master, what should we do now?"

Touma Kazusa hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's go to the school clinic first."

She hadn't forgotten that the main cast also included Shizuka Marikawa.

As for the people on the rooftop, they don't need to be in such a hurry.

The zombies on each floor have been cleared out.

It's hard for people on the rooftop to get hurt.

Saeko Busujima asked in surprise, "Does Touma-san also know Mr. Marikawa?"

"I don't know it, I've only heard of it." Touma Kazusa shook her head. "I'm not familiar with the school clinic. Could you please show me the way, Ms. Busujima?"

“Okay.” Saeko Busujima nodded. “I was just about to go see Professor Marikawa. To be honest, Ms. Touma, Professor Marikawa and I have a pretty good relationship.”

"That's good." Touma Kazusa nodded. "It's very necessary to have a doctor with you during the apocalypse. Let's leave the school together after we rescue Mr. Marikawa."

Saeko Busujima nodded: "Then thank you very much, Miss Touma."

The group of three possessed exceptional combat prowess.

Dongma led the way, and the crowbar moved with unparalleled speed.

Ogiso Setsuna and Busujima Saeko stood on either side, fending off the remaining attacks.

In a short while, the three of them arrived outside the school clinic.

Chapter 841 Sorry, it was a slip of the hand! (4/5, please subscribe)

The school clinic was completely silent at that moment.

Saeko Busujima's expression changed. She stepped forward and gently pushed open the door to the school clinic.

She cautiously entered, and then witnessed a scene that made her both laugh and cry.

There, Shizuka Marikawa was fast asleep, her head resting on the table.

The zombies outside have mutated, and the apocalypse is coming, yet she didn't hear it?

Saeko Busujima was speechless.

How can there be such a carefree person in the world?

Thinking this, my gaze involuntarily shifted slightly downwards.

It seems like they really have a big heart.

"Mr. Ju Chuan!"

Gently shaking her, Shizuka Marikawa groggily opened her eyes, looking puzzled: "Huh, is that Saeko-chan? Is it lunchtime?"

"No." Saeko Busujima shook her head. "Doesn't Professor Marikawa know about the end of the world?"

"The end of the world?" Shizuka Marikawa was stunned. "Is Saeko-chan joking? The teacher isn't stupid!"

Saeko Busujima shook her head.

Filled with curiosity, Shizuka Marikawa stepped out of the school clinic and looked outside.

All that could be seen on the playground were corpses lying all over the ground, black and red splattered all over the playground.

If it were just a scene like this, Shizuka Marikawa could still interpret the scene before her as a prank.

After all, Japanese variety shows love to make pranks.

As long as the money is in place, the school will naturally cooperate with the performance.

However, those guys whose heads are separated from their bodies can't be explained by acting at all!

As the school doctor, she only knew basic first aid.

However, she can still distinguish between a model and a real person's head.

So—it really is the end of the world?

The world ended just because I didn't sleep for a little while.

Is it really that outrageous?

She had heard the noise before, but hadn't paid any attention to it.

After all, how could a school not be noisy?

Unexpectedly, that was the clamor of the impending apocalypse.

"Are you students at this school too?" Shizuka Marikawa turned her gaze to Kazusa Touma and Setsuna Ogiso.

"We just weren't wearing our school uniforms," ​​Touma Kazusa lied calmly.

Now that it's the end of the world, who will bother to verify her words?

Therefore, it's impossible for anyone to expose her lie.

Even Setsuna Ogiso nodded in agreement.

"Saeko-chan, what should we do?!"

"It's the end of the world! All those delicious foods and beautiful clothes will be gone, right?"

Saeko Busujima was speechless. "It's the end of the world, and you're still worried about this?"

When the social system collapses, shouldn't we be worried about food and safety?

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Saeko Busujima: "Even Shizuka-sensei looks just like me!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Teacher Shizuka is so kind-hearted."

Umaru: "No wonder Shizuka-sensei is so carefree. [Smirking]"

Touma Kazusa: "Your focus is really weird. You're girls, after all."

Umaru: "Can't girls be a little timid? That's prejudice!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Exactly!"

After discussing it for a while, the four of them started searching around the school again and soon found Komuro Takashi, Takagi Saya, and others.

Having gathered the main characters, Touma Kazusa naturally didn't want to stay at school anymore.

The school had limited supplies and was not a place to stay for long.

The main reason is that there aren't enough zombies in the school to accumulate enough points.

I don't know what Nightmare Space Points are used for.

However, Touma Kazusa still got somewhat addicted to brushing.

As planned in the original story, the group boarded the school bus and prepared to leave the school.

Just then, a group of people rushed out of the church building.

"Wait a minute!"

The leader was a middle-aged teacher who was shouting loudly, seemingly unafraid of attracting zombies.

Rei Miyamoto's eyes narrowed, and her grip on the spear tightened involuntarily, her gaze sharpening.

Shizuka Marikawa exclaimed, "It's Mr. Fujito!"

The car that was about to drive away stopped.

Koichi and his group looked delighted and were about to rush into the car.

boom!

Just then, the crowbar on Touma Kazusa's shoulder sprang up and struck Fujito Koichi on the forehead, blowing his skull off and scattering red and white debris all over the ground.

This scene startled everyone on and off the bus; they stood frozen in place like statues, not daring to make a move.

"Sorry, my hand slipped!" Touma Kazusa said calmly, gently retracting the crowbar as if she had only killed an insect.

Shizuka Marikawa felt a sudden darkness engulf her vision.

What? My hand slipped!

If it were right after she woke up, she might still believe it.