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

"You may feel sore at night, so remember to massage." It doesn't matter if you don't feel sore, the body will relieve itself, Uesugi Genshin reminded.

"How do I press it? Can the minister demonstrate it to me?" Qin Ye pushed his glasses.

"Figure it out yourself." Uesugi Genshin was not so gentle at this time.

"Yes~" "Oh." "......"

The small gate to the playground was blocked by obstacles, so they walked around the school half way and finally went back through the main gate.

The corpses that had been accumulating on the road had not been cleaned up. Only the school was cleaned up. The members of the cleaning team of the Organization Department who were assigned to pick up corpses would throw these zombies, which obviously exuded a disgusting smell, into the incinerator after the streets were safe.

They really made a big circle before finally arriving at the pool next to the playground. If the small gate of the playground was open, they wouldn't have to walk so far, which was very inconvenient.

Seeing that there was no one around, they took off their shirts and rinsed themselves with water.

"Gulululu." Zaimokuza Yoshiki pointed the hose connected to the faucet at his face, and water splashed everywhere.

"Fool!" Sagami was splashed with water all over his body.

Zaimokuza Yoshiki laughed out loud after seeing this, “Hahahahahahaha.”

“…” Sagami took the water pipe, pointed it at him, and started rushing.

Zaimokuza Yoshiki blocked it with one hand and took a position to counter the wave, causing water to splash around again.

"You two!!!" Qin Ye was drenched on the head from behind Sagami.

So the three of them started a three-way civil war, and their pants, which shouldn't have been wet, became wet.

"What a bunch of idiots," Hachiman muttered from the other side of the pool opposite them.

Uesugi Genshin looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, "Ah, that's true, haha."

"Yeah." Hachiman looked across and smiled knowingly.

"In that case, let them go to the shower room next to the swimming pool." Uesugi Genshin picked up the towel next to him and wiped his body.

"Hey, stop looking at this." The voice of Hayato Hayama, who was also in charge of discipline, came from the special building.

Uesugi Genshin and Hachiman looked over there and saw that he was driving away a few students who came here to take a look out of boredom.

Shrugging, Uesugi Genshin didn't care much. The pool was in the corner, not in a conspicuous place.

When the two of them were dressed, Hayato Hayama came over and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Then let's go too." Uesugi Genshin said it was okay.

"Go to the shower room over there by the swimming pool and wash up. There shouldn't be anyone here now." Hachiman said to the team members who had stopped on the opposite side.

"Okay~" "Got it."

Finally, he rinsed the blade with water and wiped it dry with a piece of cloth before leaving. The rosary blade pattern on it was clearly visible again. Uesugi Genshin took the two to the gate and to his car.

His eyes moved back and forth between Hachiman and the car, and finally he decided, "I'll drive it."

"Was it necessary to hesitate for so long?" Hachiman half rolled his eyes.

"This is not a cheap consumable. Do you have all the weapons with you?" Uesugi Genshin asked with emotion before getting in the car.

"Hmm." Hachiman flipped his wrist and swung his stick in circles.

"I'm ready." Hayato Hayama honestly raised his baseball bat.

"Very good." Uesugi Genshin nodded and sat in the driver's seat, while Hachiman and Hayama sat in the back.

The two men leaned their baseball bats on their right hands, and the water droplets on Hachiman's bat had basically evaporated as they walked.

Uesugi Genshin started the car and said, "Let's go to Xingang first."

The powerful engine sound of the Wrangler Jeep sounded again, and the car started smoothly at a low speed.

"Where to go first?"

"Let's go to Xingang first." He set the destination in the south, turned the steering wheel, and set off.

"It's very clean, Seaside Boulevard." No matter how many times he compared it, Hachiman felt that this did not look like a street at the end of the world. It was indeed because it was too remote.

"If the beach is clean, I would like to go for a walk on the beach." Uesugi Genshin looked over there through the driver's seat window.

As a project currently being planned by the Organization Department, Hachiman raised the topic, "If we set up a safety zone, should we expand it westward?"

Hayato Hayama asked, "Isn't it too far?"

"Yes, there are some." Uesugi Genshin nodded, "Because we only have 300 people, there are still a few people missing."

Hachiman replied: "Then we can only reduce the scope of our activities. Let's block the five roads first and assign someone to guard each entrance." This is the solution at this stage.

The intersections around Sobu High School and the apartment building next door, as well as the openings of other buildings on all sides, need to be blocked first.

"In the early stage, we will use the car and the table, and the subsequent materials can be obtained from here." The speed of the car slowed down with a brake, and it moved slowly. As for what Uesugi Genshin mentioned, this was the building materials company outside the car window.

Hachiman and Hayato Hayama turned their heads and saw it, then turned back and agreed as well.

"Yeah." "Let's do it."

"Fortunately, there are not too many." The target location in front of the car was not surrounded. There were only a dozen zombies on this road running towards the car with living people.

"I think your criteria for evaluating quantity is completely different from that of normal people." Hachiman criticized.

"Really?" Uesugi Genshin still had the leisure to turn his head and look at the back seat.

"Look ahead, idiot."

Chapter 84: Tofu Pudding and Curry

There was no blood at the door or inside the hardware store, but there were black spots on the road surface, as if paint had been spilled and blood had dried and solidified.

The sunlight in the late afternoon covered the entire street with shadows of buildings.

Opposite is a natural gas company, and this road is lined with buildings of this type. Companies that are suitable to be built in the corners of the city are all crowded in this remote area of ​​Chiba City.

"I'll find a place to get off."

First find an open space where you can have some time to stay, otherwise it would be bad if someone pounces on you as soon as you open the car door.

As the car had just stopped along a wall, the three men quickly picked up their weapons and got out of the car. Their clothes were blown up by the wind when they got out of the car.

With the clanging sound of the sword being drawn, the katana was pulled out of the scabbard. I grasped the handle made of leather and rope, feeling the reassuring weight in my palm.

Taking one step at a time, Uesugi Genshin first slashed at the approaching one.

On the other side, Hachiman got out of the car from the door next to the wall, and walked out quickly from the gap without closing the door. The car door could block the road, which should mislead the zombies underground from passing by this side of the car.

With one blow of the stick, the skull was shattered, and it was an indescribable disgusting feeling. The brains splattered, and the red and white mixed together. I couldn't help but think of the Red and White Song Contest.

The Red and White Songs Contest is a show that is only held during the New Year. This year, no, it will not be held next year.

The baseball bat tapped the ground, then was raised again and swung to the other side. With a deep crisp sound, another zombie fell down.

The zombie wearing a white shirt had his abdomen suddenly dyed red by blood. He was moving very slowly. Was he also one of the unlucky guys attacked by the zombies?

After estimating the distance, Hachiman ran forward a few steps. All he could hear was its meaningless groans. After being killed, it couldn't even scream.

The clothes acted as a cushion when he fell to the ground, making a "puff" sound.

The slight twitching of its fingers was probably its last "last words".

Dozens of zombies were quickly killed by them, with each person taking on five or six, and some might have more than one. The street was very long, and the zombies did not come in front of them all at once, so it was easy to deal with them.

He squatted down and hit a zombie's body with a baseball bat. After making sure it was really dead, he stepped on its chest and stripped off its coat. After all, the blood remaining on the stick was inconvenient and would splash all over the ground.

"Safe." Uesugi Genshin looked around and announced.

The three of them moved again and walked into the hardware store. Various tools were neatly arranged in the room. Looking into the dim depths at the end, it was very quiet.

Uesugi Genshin picked up a pair of pliers from the shelf next to him and threw them inside, hitting the table with a loud noise.

After the noise, there was silence, and there was still no movement. It seemed safe.

He walked in, squatted down beside the shelf halfway, picked up three pairs of labor gloves, and threw two pairs over, "One pair for each person."

The back of the hand is colorful, and their colors are all different, while the palm is black with a non-slip design. After Hayato Hayama put it on and clenched his fist, he found it okay, very comfortable, and made of wear-resistant and breathable material.

How much defense it has? This is questionable, as breathability itself represents a certain problem.

There are also ones that are cheaper than this 3000 yuan one. They are pure white and have no difference between the palm and the back of the hand. They are purely for preventing abrasions on the palm and have no additional functions.

After the three of them had dressed, Uesugi Genshin pulled out a wrench from the shelf and threw it inside.

There was a "bang" sound, but still no response from the lurker.

"It seems there are no zombies." Holding his breath and not hearing any unusual movement, Uesugi Genshin confirmed.

"I'll go check it out." Hayato Hayama walked inside.

The two of them were wandering between the shelves, and Uesugi Genshin first pulled out a crowbar and swung it.

"It doesn't feel good." The crowbar itself is considered to be a sturdy and durable tool and weapon. In fact, it is very difficult for ordinary people to use it. Only the upper part is powerful, and it is easy to fail to cause effective attack due to the sense of distance.

Hachiman also pulled out one and weighed it in his hand. The metal material was very heavy. "At least it would be deadly to a living person."

"Hahahaha..., a kitchen knife tied to a wooden stick can also be deadly to a living person." It's so easy.

"But in this way, we can try to pry open the door of the apartment building next to the school." But it would be even better if we could find the apartment manager directly and get the spare key.

"Yes." As expected, one should always have a few on hand. Uesugi Genshin remembered that if he had this at that time, he could have directly pried into Sakurajima Mai's house without having to think about climbing walls like an assassin.

Hayato Hayama came over and said, "There's nothing wrong inside."

"Then let's first..." Hachiman took out a box of long nails from a shelf, very strong ones, somewhat like coffin nails.

It's just right to nail it on a baseball bat. Can it ward off evil spirits? This thing.

Uesugi Genshin tilted his head and said, "Then I'll move the gloves, crowbars and other tools to the car first."

First pick out the ones that are obviously useful. Although the school itself has some, it is not specialized in this kind of thing after all.

After returning, I gave each member of the executive department a pair of gloves, but it would be better if they had leather gloves.

You can only try your luck at motorcycle shops or places that sell winter clothes, and it's only spring now.

Hachiman and Hayato Hayama were pounding away, hammering the nails evenly into the baseball bat and bending it as they went.

The addition of metal has greatly increased the power of wooden baseball bats, and they are gradually becoming decent weapons.

Uesugi Genshin walked outside holding the box. When he reached the middle of the road, he saw a zombie coming towards him from somewhere on the other side of the road.

Just like a tortoise that persists in a race, it is truly admirable. He first looked behind him to make sure that the same thing was not happening on the other side.

Since it is not in a hurry to die, he is not in a hurry to send it to death either.

Because of its persistence, Uesugi Genshin decided to wait for it for a while, put the things in his hands into the trunk, pushed them to the side and made room.

Because of the leg injury it suffered when it was alive, it couldn't move well and could barely maintain its balance. Its body swayed slightly while moving. This was what an ordinary zombie looked like.

When it was almost close, Uesugi Genshin pulled out the crowbar behind him, tossed it in his hand to adjust the direction, then quickly walked forward and swung it towards the temple.

The crowbar was so precise that it got embedded in its skull and was difficult to pull out. It must have gotten caught on some bone.

He turned the crowbar to pull it out, but lifted its head and upper body with it.

"Ha..." If you keep stirring it, the brain will turn into brain matter.

He inevitably associated this with stirring tofu pudding with a spoon. Hmm, he was almost losing his appetite for dinner.

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"Senior, how about trying my cooking?" Kato Megumi brought the curry and red wine braised beef she made to the table.

The appetizing orange-red color was paired with large pieces of canned beef and the only two remaining potatoes, and a little bit of red wine of an unidentifiable brand that Sawamura's father had stored.

Sitting opposite facing the kitchen, Kasumigaoka Utaha picked up the spoon, scooped a mouthful, and put it into her mouth.

"Well......"

Although he was unwilling to accept it, this junior's cooking skills were clearly better than his own.

“It tastes better than what I make.”

"No, it's just that my mom always makes it, so I'm probably better at grabbing some when it comes to curry."

It is a homely taste. Japanese mothers all have a standing recipe for curry. The ingredients are similar, but the cooking methods are different to showcase the flavors of each family.

Should onions be fried first or not, should peas and corn be added or not, should curry cubes or curry powder be used, and some people even add chocolate to enhance the rich flavor.