Nen users starting from Highschool of the Dead

Under the night.

A dark figure sped along the road at breakneck speed.

It sped along at lightning speed, so fast that people could only vaguely see a blurry shadow behind it.

Only the roar of the mechanical engine wafting through the air tells you that this is a motorcycle in motion.

Occasionally a few scattered zombies wander the road, but motorcycles can easily bypass them using their extreme speed.

However, the rider driving the motorcycle had no such idea whatsoever.

Instead of turning the car around, he even twisted the throttle hard.

This caused the cold, mechanical body beneath him to roar even louder, like a howling beast.

Bang!

The motorcycle drove over the zombies and sped away.

Only a few clumps of foul-smelling meat paste remained on the ground.

At the outer entrance of the Takashiro family residence.

It is a roadblock more than ten meters long made of wood and iron railings, which was temporarily erected in the current emergency to block the zombies from moving forward.

"This is inside the mountains. There's something wrong at the entrance. I heard a sound like a motorcycle engine. Please send someone to help immediately."

Behind the roadblock, the middle-aged man heard the roar of a motorcycle coming from a distance.

Without hesitation, he pulled out his walkie-talkie and sent a distress signal to the other side.

"Yamachi, aren't you being a little too nervous?"

"They're just some reckless thugs and biker gangs from the neighborhood. There's a roadblock over ten meters long blocking the entrance."

"Unless he can fly, he'll definitely stop when he sees the roadblock."

"After he stops, you can use what you have to scare him properly."

"Alright, alright, don't be so nervous, we'll be right there."

Listening to the voice coming from the walkie-talkie, for some reason, Yamauchi felt something was off.

He glanced down at the equipment beside him, then remembered that the backup he had called on the walkie-talkie was about to come out, and suddenly realized that he might be worrying unnecessarily.

"That's true..." However, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sudden change immediately made him hold his breath again.

"No, wait! My God! He really flew?!"

Yamauchi stared in shock at the motorcycle that flew up from in front of the roadblock, so surprised that he even forgot to pick up the weapon at hand.

In the sky.

A black-haired boy carrying a pink-haired girl, with the bright moon as a backdrop, created a stunning landscape painting that came into view in the mountains.

Yamauchi's mouth gaped open as he stared blankly at the figure hurtling through the air. He would probably never forget this sight for the rest of his life.

Whose youth is this?

That would naturally be Su Yan, who brought Takagi Saya home.

In fact, Su Yan's motorcycle skills were average, and there was no slope in front of the roadblock that would allow the motorcycle to take off and soar into the sky.

Logically speaking, with this roadblock over ten meters long blocking the way, it would be impossible to avoid being driven by large vehicles or modified armored vehicles.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to overcome it.

But alas, Su Yan has a cheat code!

If you lack technical skills, you can make up for it with mental power.

Su Yan only needed to use his emission-type ability to release his psychic power outside his body and give the motorcycle beneath him a gentle push.

He then used his enhancement abilities and Zhou's skills to strengthen and protect the motorcycle beneath him.

This way, motorcycles can take off even without a slope.

Newton: Well said, you pass. I'll forgive you this time. Remember, if you dare to violate the laws of mechanics next time, I have plenty of strength and means to push open your coffin lid.

Accompanied by a sizzling sound.

The motorcycle landed, and the tires were instantly flattened by a strong compression.

Just as the motorcycle tires were about to bounce back, Su Yan forcefully executed a dragon tail swing on the motorcycle beneath him.

The tires rubbed violently against the ground, instantly drawing a curved black tire track on the ground.

As soon as the car stopped, Takagi Saya couldn't wait to let go of Su Yan and jumped out of the car as if her pants were on fire.

He immediately walked to the side, reached out and clutched his throat, and gagged.

I almost threw up my dinner tonight.

Saya Takagi glanced at Su Yan out of the corner of her eye, her eyes filled with lingering fear.

How come some people get nauseous while riding in a car?

Until today, Takagi Saya had always scoffed at this idea.

Only now, after this terrible travel experience, does she finally realize her mistake.

If she had the chance, she would do everything in her power to persuade Su Yan to switch to a four-wheeled vehicle next time.

Who are you?

At this moment, Yamauchi, who was in charge of security at the entrance, also realized what was happening and quickly grabbed the gun next to him, pointing it at the two men and questioning them.

Upon hearing this, the pink-haired girl, forgetting her gagging, quickly interjected, "No, don't do that! I'm Takagi Saya!"

She knew perfectly well that Su Yan wasn't particularly fond of her family.

If the person in front of her accidentally angered Su Yan, she couldn't guarantee that the other party wouldn't attack recklessly.

"It's the young lady? Thank goodness, it's the young lady!"

Yamauchi was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that the surname Takashiro was the surname of the owner of this place.

Remembering that the Takashiro family has a daughter who is still in school, they quickly realized the identity of the pink-haired girl.

Then, speaking into the walkie-talkie, he said, "It's a misunderstanding. No support is needed. It's Miss Takashiro who has returned. Please contact the master and madam."

Seeing that the misunderstanding had been cleared up, Takagi Saya breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, a group of people walked towards them from inside the manor.

"Mother!"

Saya Takagi immediately lunged at the purple-haired woman at the head of the group.

Su Yan carefully examined the woman in front of her, whom Takagi Saya called "Mom".

Yuriko Takagi!

Yuriko Takagi has light purple hair and wears a purple dress. Her figure is curvaceous, and her perfect curves seem to surpass even Saya Takagi's.

Her exposed skin was as white and delicate as milk.

The luxurious crystal necklace worn on her jade-like neck did not appear ostentatious at all; instead, it accentuated an elegant and intellectual mature temperament.

Standing next to Saya Takagi, she doesn't look like the other's mother at all; the two look more like sisters.

"This young man must be Su Yan, the student who brought Saya back? I'm sure Saya caused you a lot of trouble along the way. I'd like to thank you on her behalf."

After exchanging pleasantries with Saya Takagi, Yuriko Takagi turned her gaze to Su Yan and said politely.

"No way!"

How can you talk so badly about your own daughter?

Saya Takagi looked at Yuriko Takagi with a resentful gaze and couldn't help but complain.

Whether it was a misperception or not, when Yuriko Takagi looked at him, Su Yan vaguely felt that her bright, amethyst-like eyes seemed to become even more dazzling for a moment.

"It's just a fair trade, nothing to thank me for."

Su Yan shook his head, dismissing the strange thought, and said, "I've already delivered the person. Give me what I asked for; I'm going back now."

He didn't have a good impression of the Takashiro family, so he didn't intend to stay long.

As for Yuriko Takagi?

She is indeed very beautiful, and even has a bit of a mature version of Saeko Busujima.

But he really wasn't interested in married women or anything like that.

Just like game accounts, no matter how good or valuable someone else's finished account is, in his opinion, it is far inferior to the self-built account that he personally cultivates bit by bit by grinding for resources, leveling up, and training.

"Mommy~"

Seeing that Su Yan was about to leave, the pink-haired girl suddenly became a little anxious and looked at her mother, Takashiro Yuriko.

Her eyes seemed to be saying, "Please think of something!" My all-powerful mom!

Known daughter Moruomu.

Yuriko Takagi gently patted Saya Takagi on the back, signaling her to calm down.

Then he said to Su Yan, "Su Yan, please come inside and sit for a while. I'll have someone bring over what you need, and also..."

"I also have something I'd like to discuss with Su Yan. Is it a convenient time for you to speak with her?"