"Gah!" Takashi shouted in panic as he shot forward in his seat surprising those around him, he struggled to stand up restricted by the belt currently cross his lap to keep him in place. Reaching and fumbling with the clip he felt a hand on his shoulder making him jump in surprise.
"Whoa man, calm down." A familiar voice came from his side causing Takashi's eyes to widen in surprise as he turned to see who had spoken. "Must be one hell of a nightmare if you're freaking out like this." Morita said with a grin, Morita like Takashi was wearing his school uniform both their jackets open, Takashi wearing his traditional red shirt beneath while Morita wore a green chequered sweat shirt beneath his own. "Did you relive Miyamoto-chan dumping you in your dreams again?" Morita chuckled.
"M-Morita?" Takashi questioned with wide eyes, shock at seeing one of his closest friends... alive.
"Yeah man, who else?" The blonde questioned with a raised eyebrow. "Everything alright? You're acting kind of strange." Takashi rose a hand up to his forehead, adrenaline pumping from his... dream? Is that all it had been? It had felt so real as if every single moment had been played out perfectly as if he had really lived it. "Yo, earth to Komuro." Morita waved his hand in front of Takashi's face. "I think all the sun this past week fried your brain cells. Or maybe it was all the lovely girls in bikinis." Morita grinned as he wiped his nose with his thumb acting very proud of himself, an evident blush on his cheeks. "Best school trip ever, of all time."
"Where are we?" Takashi questioned slumping in his seat as he closed his eyes, he needed to calm his beating heart down and collect his thoughts.
"Dude, look around." Morita told him. "We're on our way home from Guam, you've been passed out since we boarded the plane." Takashi's eyes were wide as he looked around to find him seated in a plane, a quick glance out the window easily telling him that they were in the air. Turning around he could see numerous students of Fujimi High School seated around him talking with one another, all dressed in their school uniforms. Takashi remembered them all from his dream, how the majority of them were dead, killed by the un-dead and turned.
"It was all a fucking dream..." Takashi breathed out as he slumped in his seat with a groan, Morita watching Takashi raise his hands up to his face and laugh.
"Either you have major sunstroke which I doubt since you barely went outside, or you've finally lost it." Morita chuckled. "The hell were you dreaming about anyway?"
"Man Morita, you wouldn't believe me if I told you." Takashi chuckled. "So, how long till we reach home?" He questioned leaning back in his seat turning to the blonde sitting beside them.
"Dude, who cares about that man! Look at these photos I got! You were so down about Miyamoto-chan all week that I didn't have time to show you any of them." Takashi frowned slightly at the mention of Rei, in his dream things had worked out between them for the most part but to find out that they were back to square one now? How was he supposed to approach her, if at all? Was there any truth in what he had dreamed about or was it just that? Wishful thinking.
"I'll look at them later, gotta piss." Takashi told him making Morita frown as he stopped reaching for his camera. Takashi undid his seat belt and rose from his seat stepping into the isle and looking up and down each way of the plane as he stretched his arms out. Seeing the middle school class towards the front of the plane, remembering having teased a few with Imamura before they had boarded the plane, Takashi opted to head towards the back of the plane.
"Komuro-kun." A voice stopped him making Takashi look down, his eyes widening slightly at the sight of Kyoko Hayashi sitting with her arms crossed beneath her generous bust line, pushing them up seemingly make them even larger than what they already were if that was at all possible. Takashi instantly remembering she had been one of the first ones he had seen bitten at the front of the school. Beside Kyoko was Shizuka, Takashi smiling lightly at the sleeping blonde curled up next to the window drooling on her pillow.
"Hayashi-sensei." Takashi turning to Kyoko, still smiling lightly. "What can I do for you?" He questioned.
"We're going to have a talk about your behaviour on this trip once we return to school." She told him with a stern gaze she was known for when teaching. "You didn't participate in any of the activities, you were seen smoking with others." She began to list off before the teen before her spoke up.
"No I was seen sitting with others that smoke, I don't smoke personally." Takashi interrupted half heartedly.
"Then there is that attitude of yours." Kyoko huffed, her chest bouncing in response. "Report to the Teacher's office after school when we return." Takashi simply sighed as he nodded, figuring he wouldn't go anyway. Heading down the isle passing others he knew greeting them, he stopped slightly when he reached further back in the plane. These were no longer the sophomore classes, they were the seniors. Which meant... Takashi's gaze scanned the seats around him before he spotted her sitting in an aisle seat with her eyes closed. Saeko Busujima. Feeling eyes on her, Saeko's eyes opened slightly before looking up and locking her gaze with Takashi, she offered a small smile before seemingly closing her eyes once more. Takashi sighed, figuring getting to know her again wasn't a possibility and headed past her towards the toilet.
"Yo Morita-kun." Hisashi spoke up with a smile making Morita look up at the approaching teen.
"Hey Igou, what's up man." Morita grinned as Hisashi leaned over the seat that was in front of where Takashi had been sitting.
"I heard Takashi was freaking out, what happened?"
"Nah, all is good." Morita grinned up at him. "He just freaked out over a bad dream, must have been really into it is all." Hisashi nodded in understanding watching as Takashi headed down the aisle before disappearing into the bathroom. "You and Takashi use to be close, yeah?" Morita questioned as he picked up his camera.
"Hard to say, difficult to understand what's going through that guys head." Hisashi told him.
"You ending up with Miyamoto-chan right after everything happened between them, probably didn't help matters." Morita said off handedly.
"It's not like we planned it that way." Hisashi sighed as he messed up his grey hair slightly. "Things just... kinda fell into place is all."
"Still Igou." Morita looked up to Hisashi with a frown on his face, Hisashi hadn't seen Morita this serious before usually he was carefree and didn't care much about anything. "Dick move." Hisashi sighed figuring Morita was just standing up for his friend.
Hisashi had wanted to try and repair things with Takashi on this trip, after all even though what he said to Morita was true, Takashi being hard to read and all, the two had once been close friends. The trip had probably been the best place to talk with Takashi about everything, they weren't at school so rumours wouldn't circulate around, they were in a new place so Takashi wouldn't be constantly reminded of everything that happened. But as much as Hisashi tried, Takashi had barely been seen on the trip and when he had been he had been with a group of students that weren't usually the most approachable. It would seem that Takashi had fallen in with the thugs of Fujimi High School. Rei had told him it was pointless to even try, it kinda ticked Hiashi off that Rei had just seemingly abandoned Takashi without remorse but he had to wonder if she was right, was it even worth trying to repair their friendship?
"I'll catch you later Morita." Hisashi said.
"Yeah." Morita nodded as Hisashi headed back to his seat. Walking along the seats to where he had been originally seated he sat down in his seat only to see Rei with her arms crossed, along with her legs as she stared out the window, clearly not impressed that he had gone to see about Takashi.
"So." Rei questioned without turning away from the window, her voice clearly showing her disapproval. "What was the freak out about?" She questioned still not turning to face him.
"Nothing to worry about." Hisashi told her, Rei giving him a side glance. "Morita said he just had a bad dream." Hisashi shrugged his shoulders.
"You didn't speak to Takashi?" Rei questioned slightly surprised.
"From what I saw he was heading up to the toilet when I got there." Hisashi shrugged once more. "Couldn't be helped, plus the air hostess's don't like you standing around."
"Tell that to them." Rei said thrusting a thumb towards the front of the plane, Hiashi leaning out into the isle to see a group of middle school boys all gathered around what seemed to be a video camera. Hisashi had to chuckle slightly, it was obvious from the laughter, the shouts and blushing teen faces what had been captured on video. Girls.
"They're just kids Rei." Hisashi told her.
"It's a wonder that both of our schools went on the same trip and got the same plane." Rei sighed as she unfolded her arms and to unfold her legs as she leaned back in her chair, tension seemingly to lift from her form as she relaxed slightly.
"Just makes the plane more louder." Hisashi told her. "No harm being done so far." He offered her a small smile.
"Hmm? Louder you say?" Rei questioned with a grin as she leaned over to Hisashi, her large breasts pooling around his arm as she placed her chin on his shoulder looking into his eyes. "Perhaps to conceal illicit activities with your girlfriend maybe?"
"Maybe?" Hisashi smiled leaning in closer, going to press his lips to hers before both of their seats jolted forward, Hisashi not being prepared slammed up against the seat in front of his own while Rei's seat wasn't hit so hard allowing her to stabilise herself from impacting the seats in front.
"What the hell!" Rei shouted standing up before turning and kneeling on her seat and looking over the back of it before stopping as Imamura grinned up at her, a look of challenge in his eyes. Placed behind an ear was a cigarette as he twirled a lighter between his fingers while looking up at her.
"Something wrong Miyamoto?" He questioned making Rei grit her teeth, ever since everything that happened with Takashi, herself and Hisashi, Takashi had been hanging around Morita and Imamura more and more. Imamura was renown for his rebellious behaviour, the single reason he hadn't been expelled from Fujimi High was that his parents had high connections.
"What is your problem?" Rei growled out.
"Oh? Did I interrupt something? I was just trying to stretch my legs and I bumped the chair in front." Imamura grinned as the others beside him laughed. "I'll let you love birds get back to it." Rei grit her teeth knowing previously from conflicts with Imamura that arguing with him was a waste of time. It seemed to be his sole mission to get in the way of her and Hisashi. Rei constantly wondered if Takashi had put him up to it as it seemed it only started to happen after Takashi had started to hang out with him.
"That guy really pisses me off." Rei growled as she sat back as Hisashi leaned back in his chair. Rei reached over grabbing Hisashi's hand in her own simply opting to leave it at that figuring Imamura wouldn't let them become to physical while he was behind them.
"So Takagi-chan, what do you think?" Misuzu questioned as she leaned over the back of the chair with Toshimi, both having been talking with Saya about the events that happened on the school trip. Saya however was busy watching Hisashi and Rei, having seen Imamura kick the back of the chair as the two in front were becoming more lovey dovey then public should permit. Inwardly Saya was cheering at Imamura having interrupted them, by no means was she enemies with Rei or Hisashi, but that fact still remained that Takashi's current state of depression was because of the two.
"Takagi-chan?" Toshimi questioned before both girls turned to see where Saya's attention was located. "Ohhh, are you interested in Igou-kun?" Toshimi questioned with a giggle snapping Saya out of her musings, her gaze shooting directly to the giggling girls in front of her.
"Excuse me?" Saya questioned.
"It's just that you were staring intently at Miyamoto-chan and Igou-kun." Toshimi explained. "So I just figured..."
"You figured wrong." Saya huffed crossing her arms in her annoyance.
"Have you heard the rumours Toshimi-chan?" Misuzu questioned. "Apparently Miyamoto-chan was already with Igou-kun before she broke up with Komuro-kun." Saya had to roll her eyes, these two girls were just dead set on finding all the gossip that they could and when they couldn't find any they created them. With the school being riddled with all kinds of rumours it wasn't hard to find them at the centre of the rumour mill. "What do you think about it Takagi-chan?"
"What I think?" Saya questioned. "I think you're both stupid for listening to such stupid rumours." Saya huffed as she rose from her seat, heading down the back of the plane. She hated hearing the constant rumours surrounding Takashi, Rei and Hisashi. The more the rumours went around the longer it would take for Takashi to get over Rei meaning the longer it would take for him to bounce back from it all.
"Maybe I should invite him over for dinner when we get back?" Saya mused, a light tinge of pink on her cheeks. "Mama has been saying she wants to see him again, she hasn't seen him since grade school." Sighing as she headed up towards the back of the plane not sure if inviting Takashi over or not was a good idea. As she headed down the plane she on no set destination she spotted Tsunoda and Miura both teasing Kohta Hirano, the class nerd. Mumbling 'idiot's' beneath her breath she walked passed them before stopping as she saw Takashi walking towards her.
"Yo, Saya." Takashi smiled at her making her face heat up, it had been a long while since he had talked with her in such a familiar way, since having become teenagers it was always Takagi-san this, Takagi-san that. That was even if he greeted her in the hall's. "What are you up to?" He questioned, his smiling not seeming to falter at all like it had since the initial breakup.
"What's with you Komuro?" Saya questioned crossing her arms beneath her breasts. "It's not like you to be so cheerful."
"Heh, probably not huh?" He chuckled as he scratched the back of his head. "Enjoy the school trip?" Takashi continued as he walked towards her, Saya unaware of Morita currently ogling her from the side snapping a few pictures with his camera, or she was she just didn't care to retort to such perversity.
"It was fine, you?" She questioned.
"Eh." Takashi shrugged. "Would have been better to stay at home." He explained.
"Takashi!" Morita hissed from the side making Takashi turn to the blonde still seated, the blonde teen giving Takashi all manners of signals, none of which Takashi understood but he laughed and turned back to Saya.
"You remember Morita." He said making Saya turn to the blonde who grinned up at her.
"Nope, not the slightest clue who that is. Nor do I care." Saya shrugged making Morita face plant into the seat causing Takashi to chuckle lightly, Morita had after all confessed to her three times. They were all rejected but still, there should have been a little impact, right?
"You heading for the bathroom?" Takashi questioned.
"No, I simply couldn't deal with the rumour twins any more." Saya huffed before the plane jolted as it hit some turbulence, Saya fell down into the seats Takashi following after her. Saya had landed on her back, lucky that the arm rests had been pulled up before hand. Takashi however had landed atop Saya, one hand supporting himself on the seat the other however... landed right on her right breast gripping firmly making Saya blush as she stared up at Takashi, the two's faces inches from one another.
"Sorry to break up this moment." Morita groaned out from atop the two. "But... Takagi-chan's head... landed right... on my testicles." Saya instantly shot up, Takashi not having moved fast enough the pink haired teens forehead crashed right into his own making both groan in pain, Saya's head landing right back in Morita's crotch making him whimper at the second impact.
{Attention all Passengers, the seatbelt sign is now switched on. Please return to your seats as we are expecting some mild turbulence.} Takashi stumbled back slightly holding his now throbbing head as Saya got up from the seat brushing her own clothing down, her cheeks a current permanent red. She looked at Takashi before looking over to the blonde currently cupping his groin in pain.
"This never happened." Saya told them before turning and heading back to her seat. Takashi chuckled lightly as he watched Saya head back for her seat before looking down at Morita who was still holding his crotch with a wince.
"That's..." Morita groaned. "Not the way I imagined Takagi-chan between my legs." Takashi shook his head with a sigh as he leaned into the aisle to see a lot of people heading back to their seats. Going to slide into his seat Morita stopped him. "I saw you put some snacks in your bag, bring it down with ya." Takashi simply grinned before he nodded feeling peckish himself he opened the overhead compartment. Seeing a few bags within, Takashi's having been shoved to the back he stood up on his toe's pushing two bags to the side as he grabbed for his backpack. The moment his hand wrapped around one of the straps his entire body felt weightless.
Darkness seemed to envelop the entirety of the plane before the plane once more jolted, Takashi shouting in pain as he crashed into the seat behind him his hand still gripping the backpack in his hand. The girl seated across from himself and Morita not even bothered with the collision of Takashi and her seat, to busy screaming in freight as the entire plane erupted into chaos and panic. Pain flared up Takashi's back from the impact of the arm rest and he looked across to Morita, blood covered the window making Takashi's eyes shoot wide as he saw Morita unconscious from the impact of his head with the window.
Pushing himself up he reached out to Morita only for someone to barge him out of the way sending him to the ground, the passengers around him didn't care, trampling on him in their panic. Takashi had only managed to raise both of his hands up to protect his head, as the other students ran over him. His entire body was in pain, he could already feel the bruises beginning to form as people trampled all over him. Was this what it was like in the lower halls when 'they' had first taken over the school? Hisashi had the better idea of going to the roof in that situation.
Gripping onto the nearest arm rest when he had the chance he pulled himself up, pushing the panicking passengers out of his way. He needed to get to Morita, make sure he was ok. The instant Takashi was back on his feet the plane seemed to drop from beneath him, his feet left the floor and he collided with the roof of the plane with a crash. Takashi hit the floor once more, moving quickly to get back up to his feet. The moment he had, a suitcase came flying down the aisle making his eyes widen before it collided directly with his face sending him into unconsciousness.
"Gah!" Takashi shot up from the ground and onto his feet before realising that it had been a bad decision, his head swirled at the sudden lightheadedness that enveloped him. He sat back down quickly taking in deep breaths with his eyes closed tight. "I have got to stop waking up like this." Takashi mused he rose a hand up to his face, wincing slightly at the touch.
The last thing that he could remember was a suitcase smacking him straight in the face. "Would explain the throbbing headache." He let out a soft sigh before opening his eyes, it was oddly quiet for a plane that had been in turmoil. Looking around he got his answer, however more questions only replaced it. He was no longer on the plane, and for that matter the plane was nowhere insight. Nothing was, all that surrounded him was dense jungle.
"What the..." Takashi muttered looking around, this day was just getting weirder and weirder. First of all he had such an intense realistic zombie dream, then he had freaked out on the plane thinking it had all been real and then the plane had gone down... now he was in a jungle? "If I didn't know any better, I'd say I'm going insane." Takashi groaned as he collapsed back into the grass, his face was throbbing in pain from the suitcase that had hit him, it was the only evidence he had that he was on the plane.
Takashi couldn't figure any of it out, how had he gone from a plane to a jungle? There was only the explanation of it crashing, but then there was the fact of how he was in the jungle and not still in the plane. He highly doubted that he was thrown from the plane, he'd be in a lot more pain if that had happened. Pushing himself up to his feet, he sighed as he rose a hand up to his brow and looked up to the sky the sun shining down through the dense jungle surrounding him.
"Who am I kidding, I can't tell time by the damns sun position." He chuckled to himself before he reached into his pocket fishing around for his phone, pulling it out he flipped it open and turned it on. "Damn no service." He cursed lightly seeing that there was no reception even if he held it up higher. "Guess I should be lucky I'm not dead." He figured before looking around and grinning as he spotted his bag that he had held onto while the plane had started to go down.
Heading over to it he stopped when a monkey of some kind jumped down from a tree and landed near the bag before it went over to the bag grabbing the strap. Takashi sweated slightly, there were snacks and a bottle of water in that bag, not to mention clothing. The monkey looked up at Takashi before it tilted it's head, gripping the strap.
"Don't you do it." Takashi said before the monkey gave him a cheeky grin and ran off taking the bag with him. "God damn it!" Takashi shouted chasing after the monkey. The teen was just glad that the monkey wasn't strong enough to scale a tree with the bag, it's small size preventing it from anything but running across the ground. Still, it was a struggle to run through the dense underbrush all the while keeping an eye on the bag that had yet to be snagged on any of the branches.
Seeing light from up ahead figuring they were going to exit the jungle into a clearing Takashi increased his pace, sweat dripping down his face. He was no track star that was for sure, this sprint was making his legs ache. Gaining some ground on the monkey Takashi leapt forward, the monkey let out a squeal before dashing to the side, Takashi grabbing the bag with an outstretched hand mid leap before exiting the jungle. The moment he did he wished he hadn't, pulling the bag close he curled up into a ball as he rolled down the hill.
"SHIIIIIIIIT!" Takashi shouted as he rolled, during his slight moment of airborne flight he had seen the hill but that wasn't all, it dropped into a sheer cliff at the end. There was nothing to grab onto, his fumbling around only allowed for a slight decrease in speed. Within moments Takashi once more felt weightless as his body rolled off the side of the cliff before gravity kicked in and he began to fall.
"FUUUUUUCCCCCK!" Takashi roared, his eyes clenched tight. The moment Takashi's body hit the body of water below he shouted before water covered him silencing the shout, the drop from the fall high enough for the impact with the water to cause pain to shoot through his body. His body sank for a few moments, his body stinging in pain before he opened his eyes underneath the clear blue water. Under any other circumstances it would almost feel peaceful. Swimming up to the surface he broke through and took a deep breath, his chest heaving heavily as he gripped the bag in his hand beneath the water.
"Are you ok!?" A voice shouted, immediately Takashi's head shooting to the shore to see a familiar face making him grin as she waved over at him.
"Saeko!" Takashi cheered before seeing her shocked look from his sudden outburst, having had such a realistic dream with her it felt so familiar to call her by her first name. "Oh shit..." He muttered before raising his hand once more. "Busujima-senpai, I'm alright!" He called back to her as he began to swim for the shore. Takashi knelt on the bank as his chest heaved, he coughed slightly having swallowed some water, it was fresh at least.
"Man, just how high was that fall?" Takashi questioned with a groan, his side aching from where he had impacted the water.
"About fifty feet." Saeko told him making Takashi look up her long straight purple hair was slightly dishevelled having a few leafs and twigs knotted into it, obviously having heard Takashi's shouts and come running through the jungle. She was still in her school uniform, unlike the other girls she had an ankle length green skirt. "I'd say you're lucky that the water was deep and there were no rocks." Saeko turned to him before offering him a smile.
"Yeah, I'd say the same." Takashi chuckled.
"How did you manage to fall of a cliff of all things?" Saeko questioned looking back up to the cliff face where she had watched Takashi fall from after she had exited the jungle, Takashi rubbing his nose slightly as he sat back.
"I... was chasing a monkey." Takashi told her, slightly embarrassed.
"A monkey?" Saeko questioned, a smile tugging at her lips.
"Yeah, it stole my bag." He shrugged with a gesture to the bag at his side. "I kind of got distracted and ended up rolling off the cliff..."
"At least you got your bag back." Saeko giggled making Takashi blush in embarrassment. Right now as he watched her laugh behind her hand it kind of felt like their time on the sandbank in the river and then their time in the temple together, he had to blush remembering at how close they had been. In truth Takashi didn't know what to think of it all, it was so real to him, not like a dream at all. Looking away from Saeko who tilted her head, having noticed his blushing cheeks.
"U-um, do you know what happened at all?" Takashi questioned.
"No." Saeko spoke softly. "I woke up in the jungle, you?"
"Same." Takashi nodded with a sigh, there was a slight silence between them for a while.
"You called me by name before." Saeko spoke up making Takashi looked up at her with wide eyes. "Like you knew me or something. Have we met?" She asked curiously.
"Gah! I'm sorry! I just kind of blurted it out, I was just glad to see someone. I know it hasn't been that long since I woke up but still..." He tried to tell her as he bowed his head slightly missing Saeko's slight smile across her face.
"You don't have to worry about that." Saeko told him. "It was actually refreshing to hear, at school it's always been Busujima-san or Busujima-senpai." She explained, moving to sit beside him Takashi seeing her smiling face as she looked at him. "You even got it right the first try, most mistake if for psycho." She explained.
"I had trouble at first." Takashi chuckled to himself remembering her in nothing but a white apron and a black thong where she had said that he could use her name freely.
"Well, you obviously know who I am." Saeko chuckled. "May I know your name?"
"Takashi Komuro." Takashi smiled at her. "I'm a sophomore." He explained making Saeko nod in understanding.
"Komuro-kun then." Saeko smiled at him.
"Just Takashi is fine." Takashi assured her.
"Then I'll allow you to call me Saeko, so long as you don't mistake the word for psycho." She winked.
"Never." Takashi grinned in return. Saeko raising to her feet as Takashi's smile faded slightly. "Was any of that dream real?" He questioned himself as he watched Saeko brush the leaves and twigs from her long hair. "Is she holding something deep and dark within her? Or was it all just apart of the dream?"
"Your staring." Saeko told him, Takashi sharing his thought from his mind as he rose up, his wet clothes heavy on his form.
"Sorry." Takashi told her as he opened his bag, smiling lightly at the container within. "Glad Mum's so organised." He smiled lightly seeing that the plastic container his mother had packed food in on his departure. Before he boarded the plane he had bought several snacks and shoved them into the same container so they wouldn't spread through his bag. With the plastic sealed they weren't ruined by the water. "You hungry?" Takashi questioned catching Saeko off guard slightly as he rose up the container full of all kinds of snacks.
"No." She smiled. "Maybe later?"
"Sure thing." He told her pulling out some jerky before placing the container back in his bag. Grabbing the half empty water bottle he offered it to Saeko who nodded in thanks as she took it, not having had any water since waking up on the island. She downed half of what was in it before offering it back to Takashi who downed the other half, Saeko watching him do so. "You don't have a girlfriend or anything?" Saeko questioned tilting her head as she watched Takashi turn back to the water's edge and began to fill the bottle back up.
"Eh? What made you ask that?" Takashi questioned, a slight blush on his cheeks as he looked over his shoulder at her.
"That was an indirect kiss, wasn't it?" She questioned raising a hand up to her lips, the same teasing look in her eyes that he saw so many times in his dream. Takashi cocked an eyebrow before he looked back to the water bottle.
"You're just fucking with me." Takashi chuckled.
"True." Saeko laughed in return. "Nice to know that you can tell the difference."
"But who knew Saeko-senpai." He said in his own teasing way as he rose back up, placing the lid back on his water bottle. "That you'd think of such things like that?" Takashi knew that he had caught her by surprise before she grinned teasingly quickly turning her back to him as she headed towards the jungle.
"Of course." Saeko replied. "I am a girl after all." Takashi grinned as he followed after her, she was more than just a girl, she was one hell of a woman. If his dream was anything to go off of that was.
"So, what's our plan of action?" Takashi questioned catching up to her.
"I've been thinking that for a while now." She answered raising a hand to her chin. "I would say that, searching for the plane would be our best bet." Takashi nodded in agreement. "But I haven't caught any sight of smoke from the crash." Now that she mentioned it, as Takashi looked around there was no smoke in the air. "That could mean that the plane landed safely on the island somehow or..."
"Or it didn't land here at all." Saeko nodded at Takashi's statement.
"It's possible that they were able to have an emergency water landing, if we're anywhere near the ocean." Saeko continued. "But none of this would explain how we woke up in the jungle like this." She explained.
"I wonder if we'll ever get answers for that question." Takashi chuckled lightly. "It's possible that there could be more people like us, waking up in the jungle."
"That's true, there were more than just our classes on the plane." Saeko nodded. "There were the classes of the middle school, then just the regular passengers, not to mention the flight crew and attendants." She listed off all the potentials that could be in the jungle with them.
"There were hundreds of passengers." Takashi sighed. "Some of them could be here, all of them could be and none of them could be." He groaned before Saeko slapped him on the shoulder lightly.
"Don't think to much on it." Saeko smiled. "After all, you might just be on a deserted island with a cute girl." She stated as she walked ahead, Takashi simply smirking as he raced to catch up with her. It was hard to deny with that kind of logic.
~ At the time, it was fun to joke around with Saeko like that... we just didn't know what Hell awaited us on this accursed island.~