At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

Takashi Komuro, who was stared at by Miyamoto Rei's gaze, had cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Jing Haoyong, who was sitting next to Miyamoto Rei, across a corridor.

"I believe that Jing Hao's classmates will make the same choice as me, right? You won't die for your classmates and teachers, right?"

Listening to the noise of wisteria behind him, Jing Haoyong's face was strange, and he felt more and more that this Bi looked like a pyramid scheme leader.

Then hearing Komuro Takashi's inquiry with a little moral meaning, Jing Haoyong frowned, a little disapproving.

"What does it matter to me whether others live or die, who do I want to save and who I kill, is his identity important in this situation?"

Since the first half of the sentence was said smoothly in the language of his previous life, Komuro Takashi didn't understand it, but listening to the meaning of the second half of his sentence, it was not difficult to guess.

Takashi Komuro, who had no morals to kidnap successfully, looked at Jing Haoyong looking at his own long knife, opened his mouth with a flushed face, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

And Miyamoto Rei, who was sitting in front of him, looked at him with disdain and disgust.

Although Jing Haoyong didn't want to kill people for no reason in this troubled world, release the beast in his heart, and turn himself into a bloodthirsty madman, it was not impossible to kill.

Seeing that Rei seemed to be extremely resentful of wisteria, Jing Haoyong held her hand and met her amber full of tenderness and attachment, but with doubtful eyes, Jing Haoyong chuckled lightly, and his tone was soft and inquiring.

"Do you need me to help you? It's okay to kill someone according to the current situation, and I promised you that I won't make you unhappy!"

Miyamoto Rei's eyes were full of tears, watching the person she liked say the most ruthless words in the most bland tone, and her heart was full of emotion and a little hesitant.

Lowering his head, listening to the noise of the wisteria bewitching classmates in his ears, mixed with the past hatred in his heart, he nodded slowly but firmly.

"Okay!"

Seeing that Li really hated wisteria, Jing Haoyong didn't ask the reason and the ins and outs, but just stroked the silly hair on the top of Li's head.

Although Li is sometimes very short-tempered and impulsive, she rarely has such a great hatred for a person, besides, this wisteria really doesn't look like a good person!

Jing Haoyong, who had already stood up and pulled out the bright long knife from the scabbard, looked at the wisteria with calm eyes without the slightest wave, as if he was just looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

Zheng~

It sounds like a knife roaring in my ears, and there is a chill from behind. Wisteria, who was giving an impassioned speech to his classmates, seemed to be a duck with his neck choked, and suddenly lost his voice. With a flustered expression, he turned around sweating profusely and looked at Jing Haoyong, who was walking slowly with a long knife.

"Same ...... If you have something, please consult with me, and as a teacher, I will help you.

"Don't, don't take those dangerous things.

Wisteria, who knew the terrifying combat power of the student in front of him, leaned on the chair to support his weak and trembling legs, and looked at him with a nervous face.

And everyone who was attracted by the movement here also looked back at the back of the carriage.

"This is ......

" Facing Hirano's puzzled gaze, Saya Takashihiro, who was about to fall asleep, reached out and hit him, "Don't look at me, how do I know

?" "Yong?" Linnaeus, who was lying on the seat and looked behind the carriage, was a little puzzled, she seemed to hear Rei and Komuro Takashi arguing, and then Yong drew his sword and stood up.

And Poison Island Tsuneko, who was sitting with Jing Haoyong, wiped the long knife with a cold expression, not interested in everything that happened behind him.

As long as it is what Yong wants to do, she will not object, and if Yong is willing, she can even do it for her.

As if thinking of the picture when blood was splashed, Poison Island Tsuneko's light blue eyes rippled a little red, and he clamped his plump thighs a little restlessly, breathing heavily and his face flushed.

Komuro Takashi sat in his seat and turned his head to look back, his face pale, his eyes a little frightened, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Just because Rei wants Wisteria to die, he's going to kill someone!Is he crazy?I must save Wisteria!Wait, why should I save Wisteria?...... I '

Takashi Komuro, who was originally full of horror and bewilderment in his eyes, gradually became a little sluggish, the panic on his face gradually disappeared, and his dark yellow pupils gradually lost focus, but they shone with a strange purple light.

In response, Komuro Takashi looked straight ahead, and met the wisteria who was kneeling on the ground and trembling and begging for mercy.

Feeling the killing intent and death aura rushing to his face, it strongly stimulated Wisteria's desire to survive.

'No! I don't want to die, I can't die, I haven't taken revenge on the Wisteria family, I haven't killed that person yet, I can't die!

' Due to the field of vision, Jing Haoyong looked down at the wisteria who was kneeling on the ground trembling and burying his face in his hair, and he didn't know the strange change between him and Komuro Takashi, and without saying a word of nonsense, he raised the Xueliang long knife in his hand that was wiped by the stalk.

Whew~

The long knife that was whizzing in the air and falling at a rapid speed formed a bright crescent moon in the air because of the excessive speed, but it suddenly stopped when it landed on Wisteria's trembling neck.

Kneeling on the ground, snot and tears flowing, the wisteria trembling like chaff felt the chill on his neck. The eyes that flashed purple under the hair and looked at Komuro Takashi slowly closed, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the light in his pupils faded, and he regained his original pupil color, but his tone was still trembling and begging for mercy to Jing Haoyong.

"Classmate, you and I have no grudges, isn't it too much to kill people if you don't agree, I, Wisteria Koaichi, will listen to your orders in the future, as long as you stay ......" Wisteria's

words were interrupted by a sneer.

"Heh~"

Then Jing Haoyong, who was too lazy to waste time with Wisteria, bent down and stretched out a hand like an iron tong to pinch Wisteria's neck, and walked slowly towards the front of the carriage.

Da Da ~

Regardless of the wisteria being pinched by the neck like a chicken, in the carriage swaying back and forth, Jing Haoyong's eyes were calm, and his steady steps walked towards Miyamoto Li without the slightest deviation.

Bang!

Throw the wisteria, which was about to choke and die, and looked like a dead dog, on the ground of the carriage.

Jing Haoyong stretched out his hand to caress Miyamoto Li's smooth and delicate face, gently wiped the tears with a little coolness in the corners of her eyes, and looked directly into her bright amber eyes.

"Li, I thought about it, this kind of thing is the enemy, or the joy of killing it with my own hands. Don't have any psychological burden, don't be afraid, just do it, I will take care of everything for you!" he

said, placing the back of the long knife in his hand on his elbow and wrist, and handing the handle to Miyamoto Rei's eyes.

Takashi Komuro, who had recovered from sitting behind Miyamoto Rei, swallowed his saliva with wide eyes and some nervousness.

He didn't know exactly what had just happened, he was only in a trance for a moment, and then he saw Wisteria fall at his feet, and Jing Haoyong, who was tall and imposing, handed over the long knife in his hand.

"Yong ......"

has more and more tears in her eyes, and Miyamoto Li, who is becoming more and more tender in her heart, looks up at the corners of Jing Haoyong's mouth with a smile and eyes full of encouragement.

didn't let him wait too long, wiped the tears in his eyes indiscriminately, Miyamoto Li, who had already made up her mind, showed a bright and moving smile to Jing Haoyong.

took the long knife in his hand, and then looked at Wisteria coughing on the ground with fierce intent.

"Wisteria-sensei, do you know why I have a spear? That's what my dad taught me. You made my dad suffer, and the man who would never waver no matter what he did cried and apologized to me, and I repeated the grade because of myself. But I knew that you were the only one who could manipulate grades in school, Koichi Wisteria, but I held back, and I didn't tell anyone about it. Because I've heard that I can arrest you and Councilor Wisteria just a little more time for me, but there's no need for ...... now

."