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

Is the food I made not tasty? No, it is actually quite good. There is nothing to complain about the seasoning, but I always feel that the previous meals are more delicious.

"Is this true? Ah~~, besides Hayato, is there another omnipotent person?!"

"Tobe." Hayato Hayama smiled bitterly, "I'm not omnipotent."

Hayato Hayama himself knows that he can only be considered to be able to cook, but is still far from knowing how to cook.

"Ah, come to think of it, the horse that Uesugi rides is really beautiful."

"Yeah, yeah, Wushuang is cute." Yuigahama Yui is always ready to spread her cuteness theory.

"Ah~, cute? Yes, it is indeed cute." Tobe Sho tilted his head.

"Hayato, you like... Do you think girls must learn to cook?" Miura Yumiko asked Hayama Hayato who was smiling and watching other people's discussion.

"I can't really say." Hayato Hayama forced a smile, "After all..."

"Eh? Isn't it natural for girls to be able to cook?"

"Tobu, shut up!" Miura Yumiko asked seriously, what's the point of interrupting at this time?

“Cooking itself is just a skill that is used to highlight a person’s excellence. There is no mandatory skill for this.”

"I see." Miura Yumiko didn't quite understand what Hayato wanted to express.

Maintaining the superficial peace...

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Fever began to occur throughout the school in the afternoon, and by the evening, a large number of people had fallen ill.

"Yumiko, you're awake." Ebina Hina sat in a chair with her elbows on her knees and her face in her hands.

"Ebina, are you okay?"

"Well, thank goodness, but when you fell, I was really shocked. I thought you were infected. Both Tobe and Ooka were infected."

The person on the other side of the table responded by saying, "It's so uncomfortable~~~"

"Really?" Yumiko Miura tugged at the clothes that should be on her, a Milan-colored woolen coat.

Ok?

Isn't this the dress she left in the supermarket?

"What is this dress?"

"Well, Uesugi-san came yesterday and brought two backpacks, saying they were for the two of you."

"That guy is coming."

yesterday?

Hina Ebina pulled down the backpack next to her as if to show off, and the pile of clothes inside rolled out.

The most eye-catching thing is the colorful lace underwear with purple, black, pink and white interwoven together.

"..."

"Ah, I didn't touch anything. It was like this in there originally. Hiratsuka-sensei and Uesugi-san went out together." The boys were also in the same room, and it was not convenient for Ebina Hina to help tidy up, so she hurriedly stuffed the clothes back into her backpack.

"Hmm." This made Miura Yumiko feel a little embarrassed. Who on earth had so casually rolled up her clothes into a ball and stuffed them into her backpack?

So rough, as if he was in a hurry.

Hiratsuka-sensei has this motive, after all, she gives people the impression of an uncle who is not delicate enough. Uesugi is also suspected of this, he seems to be the type who does not care about details at all.

Yumiko Miura turned around and hugged Yui, who was lying on the spread-out clothes with her, hoping to warm each other's cold bodies with their body temperature.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Yumiko Miura has a hidden habit, should we say it is subconscious or intentional, she will make friends with cute girls.

Yumiko Miura is always indifferent and enthusiastic about collecting cute girls around her to form her own "group". Needless to say, the standard of cuteness is determined according to her own preferences.

So she brought in Yuigahama Yui and Ebina Hina to form the Miura Group, as the other people in the class were not qualified.

"I feel so uncomfortable. Where's Hayato?" Miura Yumiko realized that there were only six people in the room, including the three girls. Yamato was taking care of the fallen Tobe and Yamato.

"Hayato is in the student council, taking charge and looking after all the students in the school."

"Really? He's not here." Miura Yumiko said with a lonely look on her face.

"Mom..." At this time, Yui murmured in a daze, burying her face in Miura Yumiko's chest. Her tears wet her white shirt. In addition to the wetness, there was also a dull stinging pain that had not yet healed, which reminded Miura Yumiko.

"How's that Uesugi guy?" Both of them were hit, so is that guy okay?

"Ah~, Uesugi-san is currently taking care of Vice President Yukinoshita."

"Why?" Miura Yumiko didn't understand. The girl that Uesugi liked was outside the school, and logically Uesugi would not take care of Yukinoshita.

"Yukinoshita-san doesn't seem to have many friends." At a time like this, it's hard for her to take care of herself, so how could anyone have the time to take care of a stranger who isn't even a friend?

Yukinoshita looks a bit pitiful without anyone to accompany her.

"I see. That's correct."

"Would you like some cup noodles?" Ebina Hina picked up a cup of noodles on the table and shook it. "This is one serving per person per day."

"...No."

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At this time, in the Student Union Room.

"I think that while Vice President Yukinoshita is fainting, we, the health people, should be in charge of the school's affairs."

Tamazawa from Seaside High School is negotiating with Hayama Hayato with two boys with fashionable hairstyles.

Hayato Hayama crossed his fingers with an awkward expression, "About this matter..."

"After all, no one knows whether the fallen patients will turn into zombies again, so Yukinoshita's position as vice president should be temporarily suspended, and the same goes for the president." Tamazawa suggested, "Yayama-kun, I think you should be able to appreciate it."

But the man named Hayato Hayama showed a rare, somewhat bitter smile. Although it was only for a moment, it gave the impression that he was mocking himself or feeling sad.

His expression suddenly became serious and solemn. "I won't allow it! Since I'm in charge of the school now, I can't give up on anyone. I won't allow it."

"Yukinoshita has done a great job. She has always handled school affairs perfectly. Her position should be decided by herself or by the students of the whole school. Now we are privately awarding it to her, which is trampling on the results of Yukinoshita's hard work."

In Tamansawa's eyes, the easy-going Hayato Hayama has always been a good guy. This proposal should be a good one, and he feels that there is no reason for Hayato Hayama to refuse.

"This is not private, this is just a stopgap measure. Of course I don't mean to damn Yukinoshita, but in case something happens to our Unimaginable."

"whats the matter?"

At this time, a lazy and casual voice appeared behind Yu Sheng, but it frightened Yu Sheng.

From Hayato Hayama's perspective, he first saw who the person was, "Ah! Uesugi."

"Hello, hello." Yu Sheng also looked behind him at the young man who was leaning against the door with a long knife in his arms and a gloomy face.

"Hello."

"Um..., I, we are worried, that is..." The advantage in numbers at this time was not enough to calm Yu Sheng's inner panic. He hesitated as if he had done something wrong.

"Ok, I know."

If we only look at the opinions, Yusheng's suggestion cannot be considered wrong and is a good suggestion.

but.

It’s different if the person who made the proposal is Tamazawa. This person does not have the ability to be trusted, and he has not been proven to have such strength. At best, he is a degraded version of Hayato Hayama, and it may even be a bit difficult for him to maintain the status quo.

The power of the capable Yukinoshita was taken away, and the prestige of Yukinoshita was also damaged. If everything went well later, the damage caused by this appointment and the loss of time and energy to get back on track would be huge.

Yusheng's panic was somewhat calmed down by his words, so he said thankfully: "Right, you can understand, right? If this continues, the school will be in chaos."

"As long as I'm here at Sobu High School, there won't be any chaos." Uesugi Genshin held up the golden-colored cape and pointed it at the top of the mountain.

"As for your involvement in school affairs, let's talk about it after Vice President Yukinoshita comes to the meeting."

Chapter 66: Student Union

When I woke up again, I felt dizzy, maybe not as uncomfortable as yesterday, but my body was still as weak.

Maybe I overdrawn my body the day before yesterday. To put it simply, my body has burned out.

Then I was also infected.

Ah, fate played a joke on him.

The fact that he hasn't turned into a zombie yet means it's a good thing, it's just a "simple" fever.

Uesugi Genshin touched the quilt hanging from the bed covering him, huh?

I'm covered with three layers of clothes inside and outside, and it's so warm that I don't want to take them off. It's like being in an air-conditioned room with a thin blanket on top.

However, the hardness of the ground made him stand up. When was the last time he slept on the floor?

It was the winter of 1942.

There was no one on the bed. Yukinoshita Yukino was not on the bed. She reached out and stroked the sheets, feeling a hint of warmth in the coldness.

When she got up, she was not awakened at all.

It is still peaceful after all, Uesugi Genshin shook his head.

He sat at the table and lifted the lid of the pot. Half of the porridge was left. No one should have drunk it, but it seemed that Yukinoshita Yukino had already eaten it.

The porridge was at a reasonable temperature, with cooked white rice, chopped fish and chives, garnished with a little salt and olive oil.

Delicious! As expected of myself.

Uesugi Genshin praised himself while drinking porridge.

At this time the door opened, he turned his head and saw that it was Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Good morning." Yukinoshita Yukino greeted politely and calmly.

"Good morning, you got up earlier than me. How about you take a rest?"

"No, my body has basically recovered."

"How about not pushing yourself and just taking a good rest?"

Then, Yukinoshita Yukino stared at him with a strange look.

"I know that I am fine now, and some students of Sobu High School are also fine. We need to organize as soon as possible. We can't leave the school's affairs unattended."

"Whatever, it's up to you to decide for your own body." Uesugi Genshin didn't know what to say, so he continued to drink his porridge while saying politely from his hometown, "Do you want to drink some more?"

"I'm full." Yukinoshita Yukino raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you make this?"

"Yes."

"Well~, unexpected." Yukinoshita Yukino said with a smile.

"Hahaha, is that so?" Uesugi Genshin shrugged. It is indeed not easy to tell from the appearance, just like hot girls and hip-hop boys give people the impression that they definitely can't cook.

After finishing the drink in one gulp, he patted the single bed behind him and said, "Let's ask someone to move the bed back to the infirmary later."

"Don't you need it?" Yukinoshita Yukino raised her eyebrows and asked questioningly.

"There are only a few beds in school, so there is no need for that." Privileges should not be used casually in normal times, but should be used in critical areas.

"Then do you want to go to the student union room?" Yukinoshita Yukino looked away.

"Ok?"

"There's a sofa there." The implication is that at least it's much more comfortable than this empty room where they can only sleep on the floor.

"sure."

With Yukinoshita Yukino's endorsement, it was okay for him to take a nap in the student council room.

He picked up the knife from the corner of the table and followed Yukinoshita Yukino to the student council room.

Every student union president will decorate the student union room according to his or her own wishes, because it is his or her own territory.

This room did not follow the simple style of the current president, Senior Johkaimune, but Yukinoshita Yukino did not think about making too many changes. She just moved some things from the principal's office and the staff room here.

The desk on the right is very long, and Yukinoshita Yukino's position is naturally in the middle of the long side. There is a blackboard and a whiteboard on the wall.