High School Of The Dead Deadly Outbreak
Written by Strike Master Ice
Edited by Rpgingmaster
This is my take on the original story from the anime and manga. I hope all of you enjoy.
P.S. Readers, please note in advance this story has strong language, violence, and sexual content. If this bothers you or you aren't old enough to read this sort of thing, please leave now.
Chapter 1
Komuro's POV
It's been about a month and a half since I survived the outbreak with my friends and companions. So far I'm happy we're alive and our primary concern from day to day is to stay safe from Them. However, worrying about the motley crew whom I regard as family hasn't stopped me from worrying about my parents, whom I hope are alive and well, and whenever I have a quiet moment, I'll occasionally offer up a prayer for their safety.
Right now, though we've stopped at a gun shop (a rarity here in Japan) to stock up for any future attacks by Them. Currently, Kohta and I are in said shop, stuffing some duffel bags with as much guns and ammo as we can carry. During the process, I took mental stock of how severe the attacks had been, divided that by the storage space in the Humvee we commandeered, and told my friend,
''Alright, let's get enough guns and ammo to last us a week or two."
Kohta nodded in affirmative as he continued filling our sacks full of arms and armaments. As he did, the familiar voice of our violet haired senpai called out from the entrance,
''You guys need help?"
"Arigatou, Saeko-senpai.''
With that, she walked over to where myself and Kohta's arms were getting tired, picked up the bags weighted down with enough ammo to start another world war like she was holding twin picnic baskets, then turned on her heel and deposited them in the Humvee.
As I and Kohta followed, he gave me an eager smile as he asked,
"So, we coming back here tomorrow to stock up some more?"
I could feel the almost orgiastic pleasure from those words as I ratcheted my shotgun. As I finished making sure the chamber was loaded, I gave him my own grin as I told him,
'We'll do our best. Considering those flesh eating bastards don't seem to quit, I don't think we can be too prepared."
Suddenly, we saw Saeko (having finished dropping off our high ordinance) standing in front of the Humvee like a tensed animal, wooden bokan at the ready.
Taking a hint to be careful, Kohta and I edged up to the gun shop door way, peering around with my shotgun and his revolver at the ready, scanning for threats. After a few tense seconds, she motioned slowly with her fingers for us to slowly join her position.
As we did, I could feel the nervous eyes of out female companions inside the vehicle watch over us as Saeko and ourselves finally saw some of those undead bastards shamble around the corner of the building. It was about a half dozen or so, and as they turned in our direction, Kohta and I (despite knowing they were essentially blind) fired at them as an instinctive terrified reaction, and one of them dropped into a pool of its own gore as one of my shotgun blasts destroyed everything from the shoulders on up. Kohta blew off two more heads with his attack, and Saeko ran forward towards the rest, the dark black texture of her Bokan stained with oxygen rich crimson as she smashed in the heads of the other three.
As we finished, I didn't see any more of them, but since guns were noisy, we might have alerted more. And, since I didn't feel like taking chances, we turned for our mobile fortress with Kohta and Saeko in tow. As we hastily clambered into our seats, Kohta commanded,
''Shizuka-sensei, step on it!''
Immediately, she complied, and blessedly, it seemed we hadn't stirred anymore of Them out of the woodwork. In fact, by the time we were a couple of blocks away; I looked at the peacefully empty streets and breathed a sigh of relief.
Or at least I did before our resident tsundere (read: Rei-chan) snapped.
"Weren't you being a little reckless back there?"
I rolled my eyes in mild frustration as I countered,
"Well, we have some ammo and we're alive, aren't we?"
In response, she searched for a reply, but finding nothing came to mind, she remained silent, which prompted Saeko to ask,
''Komuro-kun, any ideas where to go?''
I closed my eyes and thought for a moment, trying to think of a comfortable yet relatively location then I replied,
''Well, we're not too far from Shizuka-sensei's apartment complex, so we should probably stay there for the night."
Rei brightened up at that as she mentioned she'd enjoy the feeling of having a nice hot shower, which prompted a very sensual image in my head of her soaping herself down. Unfortunately, I apparently was easier to read then a book as her face darkened in aggravation, glaring as she demanded,
"What are you thinking about?"
Caught off guard, my face turned red as I coughed and sputtered in lieu of a response, prompting her to smirk sarcastically as she muttered,
''You are such a hentai."
Soon after my being called a pervert (and to be fair, I'm surrounded by several beautiful women and I am male, so I'd be lying if I said I occasionally wasn't), we made it back to the apartment. Kohta and I immediately filed into a bedroom and set down our latest gun run haul, and he started immediately categorizing and organizing it for our eventual use, while I mostly took some mental notes and watched.
Not long after we started, Alice Mareseto, the youngest member of our coterie, popped into the room and asked,
''Onii-chan, Kohta-kun, would you like a piece of candy?"
We both turned and saw her holding what looked like pocky sticks, and given we were a bit hungry and not wanting to be rude, we accepted. As we did, she turned to leave, telling us she was going to bed. As she left, I suddenly felt an odd paternal instinct (hey, she had lost her parents and that bothered me, so I decided to step up to that role) as I told her we'd be looking out for her.
My heart nearly broke as she gave us a happy smile. The look on my face after her next sentence, though, made me fight a perverted one.
"Saeko-oneechan needs some help getting her clothes to the bathroom because she doesn't have anything to wear right now.", and on that note, she left before she saw myself and Kohta blushing and fighting mutual nosebleeds.
Thankfully, I recovered first and decided that I could do as she asked without letting my hormones do the talking.
…yeah, I know, I sound like I'm full of shit right now, don't I?
Anyways, I went downstairs, retrieved the bag she had stashed her clothes in, and left it on the floor outside the bathroom.
''Saeko-san, your bag is on the floor along with your clothes.''
Over the din of the water stream I heard her say,
"Arigatou, Takashi-kun."
With that done (and me having successfully resisted the urge to peek at her gloriously naked body), I went back to the bedroom where Kohta was and looked out the window with the Remington model hunting rifle Kohta had recommended for sniping. As I looked out the window, I cradled it firmly against my shoulder and kept my eye firmly focused through the scope, panning it slowly around the outside area to spot any signs of Them.
Blessedly, it seemed none were nearby, but my tenseness did not fade. However, I knew that since Kohta had more energy than I did, I'd be wise letting him take first watch.
''I guess we're going to take turns watching the area tonight.''
Kohta looked at me and got the hint.
"Natch. I'll take first watch."
''Got it. Want me to get you a drink for while you wait?"
''Hai."
With that decided, I popped downstairs, not hearing the sounds of the shower anymore. As I entered the kitchen area, I grabbed a soft drink from a nearby half opened box and returned upstairs and put it next to Kohta, who was currently scanning the horizon like a bird of prey. I left him to his devices and went back downstairs to get a drink for myself, and that's when I nearly had a heart attack.
Saeko was wearing that sexy looking dark purple-black bra and thong ensemble she always wore under her school uniform, eating strawberries and whipped cream, and looking like quite a dish herself. I surreptitiously adjusted my pants due to them becoming very uncomfortable as a result, and as she turned to face me, I made an extreme effort not to ogle her as I sat down across from her.
She passed me the bowl, and trying not to stare, I accepted it, polishing off a whipped cream covered berry. As I did, my eyes betrayed me as I saw her leaned over the table, her cleavage dangling deliciously in front of my eyes. My crotch turned harder than most minerals in response, and I could have sworn Saeko was enjoying my torment as she asked,
"So, Takashi, how do I look?"
Again, my heart almost stopped, especially because she had referred to me in such a familiar way (though in retrospect, considering how we had bonded at that temple killing Them, I guess I shouldn't have been surprised), and I was sure she was enjoying my sexual torment as she cupped one of her breasts as if realigning it in her bra, and I fought the urge to pass out as she finished.
That's when I remembered her question, so I hastily stammered out,
''Um…I like it…it really shows your perfect figure...''
I was about to pass out from what promised to be an epic nosebleed as she got up (giving me a great view of her sashaying hips), pulled me out of the chair, and pulled my body into a friendly hug. I nearly panicked as she felt my hardness through my pants, but I could feel her lips curl into a Cheshire Cat smile as she whispered into my ear,
"Konban wa, Komuro."
As she pulled away, my legs went weak as she trailed a kiss against my cheek, leaving me watching her figure as it headed off for the living room (where the ladies had bedded down for the night) in erotic torture.
I swear, if I didn't know any better, she was expecting me to pull her close and fuck her right over the kitchen table….or maybe it's just my hormones talking.
Shaking those thought off after a little while, I waited until my hard on faded to the point walking wasn't a chore as I decided to check up on the other ladies.
That proved to be pointless, as my pants became uncomfortable again as I saw them in repose.
Rei was splayed over a comfy recliner wearing a pink g string and a loose tube top, Saya was wearing short shorts with a bikini top on one side of the couch, her bountiful breasts almost falling out the bottom, forcing me to exercise all the self control I had as I passed her, doing my damndest to not cop a feel.
Though, to be perfectly honest, I sure as hell wanted to.
And, as if that were bad enough, Shizuka-sensei was lying opposite her, a thin white bed sheet covering a totally naked body, whose upper half I got quite an eyeful of as her eyes (clearly besotted from alcohol) opened as I passed, and air caught in my throat as one of her slender hands grasped my groin, and only the remaining shreds of my decency saved me from just staying there, letting my drunken former school teacher (okay, she was the school nurse, but the point stands) massage my clearly aching balls.
After hurriedly removing her hand, I gently put the sheet back over her and walked away, feeling my blood pressure shoot through the roof as I tried to calm down and my brain kept trying to remind me I was living in a situation that needed me to be alert at all times.
However, the ache in my crotch wasn't going away either, and I was wondering whether the deadly outbreak of Them or my hormones would spell my doom first.
Translation Notes
(Senpai- means upperclassman. Sometimes used as an honorific at the end of a name. Saeko is a third-year student of their school, making her the senior of her classmates, so her name would be rendered Saeko-senpai when referencing this)
(Arigatou- Means "Thank you" in JP)
(Bokan- Japanese training sword used by kendo practitioners. Usually made of lacquered wood and are quite sturdy. Some are even sharpened if the wood is very sturdy, making them lethal weapons in the hands of a skilled swordsman)
(Tsundere – means someone who is gentle one moment and aggressive the next)
("Hentai" literally means strange or abnormal, but is commonly used word for "pervert")
(Hai- Means "Yes". Iie- Means "No")
(Konban wa- "Good evening")
