Kirara and Lemimi got out of the hellhole they used to call school and were ready to go to the next hellhole, "Kiddie school" as kids their age called it. The two ran as fast as they could to it and it was worse than they imagined. "I'll find my sibling, you go find others you know." Kirara told her Lemimi. "Kirara, why can't we stick together?" Lemimi told her. "Because you don't know what my sibling looks like." "Can I juzt help you?" Lemimi told her as they unintentionally got to Tirara's classroom.

Kirara busted the door open as she saw the dead body of her sister's teacher, and her sister's favorite stick covered with blood. She noticed how her teacher was as pale as the zombies. Kirara then ran to her sister to embrace her, "Are you ok?" she asked her, "Sis, I wanna go home…" Tirara cried. "KERORO, GIRORO AND ZERORO!" she screamed as she went to find them. "TIRARA!" Kirara cried as her sister hopped. Kirara heard a name familiar to her, Giroro.

With Tirara

Tirara ran to Keroro's classroom. When she got there she saw what she saw in her classroom. Blood everywhere. Keroro ran around the room as his teacher and a lavender skinned girl's corpse was on the floor. "K-Keroro?" Tirara questioned, "Gero?!" Keroro screeched, "You aren't a zombie aren't you?" He asked. "No, can you help me find Giroro and Zeroro? She also asked. "Y-you know my friends? Ok…" the frog obliged.

When Keroro and Tirara get to the room

The kids were surprised to see Kirara and Lemimi with their friends. Zeroro was a crying mess while Giroro had a thousand yard-like stare. "Tirara." Kirara said sternly, "Please don't ever do that again. I thought you were gonna get eaten" she said albeit calmly. "O-ok." Tirara answered. "Now we need to get your brother." Kirara told her.

Thoughts provoked Tirara, imagining what could happen to Tamama. Like him getting eaten alive, he was only a few weeks old. He couldn't talk, he couldn't walk, he's easily the most vulnerable. Keroro noticed that Zeroro was maskless, "Zeroro, you had buckteeth?" Keroro asked as Zeroro started to calm down. "Y-yesh?" He sniffled. "Zeroro, are you physically able to run?" Kirara asked, "He needs his mask so he won't get sick, I'm pretty sure he's gonna fall behind" Giroro responded for him, out of his daze.

Kirara then told Lemimi to hold him in her arms. Lemimi was the girl in school who didn't know her own strength, holding a school record for lifting 20 chairs stacked together. If she could do that without qualms, why couldn't she carry a kid around? "I'll promize to keep you zafe, Dororo, I think that'z your name?" Lemimi reassured him, Zeroro wanted to tell her that isn't his name, but he was so scared that he could only nod.

The newly formed gang started running to Kirara and Tirara's house as they saw a yellow keronian run for his life. "Kururu!" Lemimi shouted, Kururu was able to hear the voice of his friend, and jumped towards her as the zombies ran quicker. Lemimi used the long flaps on her hat to block the zombies from getting near Kururu as he ran to her friends. Lemimi ran to them, but she didn't use common sense and a zombie grabbed on her hat flap.

Everyone ran to aid Lemimi and grabbed her left hat flap and pulled as Zeroro screamed even louder than before. Lemimi's earholes were ringing even more than the times Kururu would pull a prank explosion leaving her with an afro, she missed when that was her biggest worry. Her friends pulled harder and harder until Lemimi's right hat flap ripped off and started running.

Like in their schools, the outside was just as bad, if not even worse. Hundreds of dead bodies and zombies walking around. They started to get used to it though, but the main focus was getting to Kirara and Tirara's house. Once they finally reached their destination Kirara busted the door open and ran to their parents/Tamama's room. Kirara's parents were mostly neglectful and only had their children for promotions, pageants and money, so she wasn't surprised they weren't there.

Tamama woke up as the door was open noticing his sisters and others he didn't know. "Kira!" He yelled in glee, he couldn't really say words yet so names had to be shortened. "You're ok Tamama, I'm so happy." Kirara exclaimed.Tirara ran up to him as well, "H-hi Tamama…" Tirara stuttered. Tamama didn't know what was going on outside or why his sisters were so relieved. His sisters noticed his confusion and tried to mask it with a smile, replanting his smile.

"Kirara, do you know of any zewing machinez and scizzorz here?" Lemimi asked. "They're in my room, mom always wanted me to be a seamstress, I wanted to be a cop, but that's probably never gonna happen to me now." Kirara answered. Lemimi then went into every room until she found what she assumed to be Kirara's.

Lemimi picked up the scissors and cut off her left hat flap, leaving her hat looking like a normal keronian, aside from the big flaps in her face. Covering most of her eyes. She then used the sewing machine to turn the hat into a mask for Zeroro. She felt that it would be problematic if he were to get sick. And the fact she never wanted her hat pulled by her zombie ever again.

When Lemimi traveled to Tamama's room

"Hey Dororo, I made you thiz" Lemimi said as she gave Zeroro his new mask. "T-thank you, but what about your hat? The blue keronian asked. "Oh it'z nothing, and besides, it fitz with your hat!" Lemimi told him.

The gang decided to stay there for rest of the day as Kirara boarded the windows and doors.