Landing on the Roof of Fujimi Academy
The Thunderhawk carrying Kenthelion silently cut through the Japanese sky, its hull cloaked by advanced stealth technology. From above, Kenthelion observed the world below—people still moved freely, unaware. The zombie outbreak hadn't started yet. This world was still at the calm before the storm.
The Thunderhawk hovered near the rooftop of Fujimi Academy, an iconic location in the Highschool of the Dead universe. Kenthelion stepped out carefully, placing his boots softly on the rooftop. He gestured to the Adepta Sororitas to spread out and keep watch from a distance.
"I want to experience this world my own way," he said softly, a faint smile curling on his lips.
He scanned his surroundings. Traditional Japanese buildings stood elegantly, and the school grounds remained peaceful. No sign of chaos yet. Standing on the rooftop, he quietly recalled the story unfolding in this world.
If I've arrived here... then the story is about to begin.
Suddenly, a strange noise shattered the silence.
Crack... creak... groan... snap... groan...
Kenthelion turned toward the source. A man was banging his head against the school's front door repeatedly. Nearby teachers approached, puzzled.
A large male teacher—likely the gym instructor—grabbed the man and shouted at him to stop. Suddenly, the man bit into the teacher's neck! The teacher staggered back, clutching the wound. Other teachers rushed over, but some were bitten too.
Chaos erupted. Screams pierced the air. Blood splattered across the entrance. Moments later, the first bitten teacher rose again—his movements jerky and unnatural, unmistakably a zombie.
Kenthelion watched calmly from the rooftop, analyzing the infection's rapid spread.
This virus spreads faster than anything I've seen in Resident Evil. One bite, instant transformation.
No empathy crossed his face. After witnessing countless massacres across worlds, this was nothing new. A slight, knowing smile appeared.
I'm not here to save anyone. I'm here to enjoy.
Suddenly, a teenager sprinted down from the rooftop—Kenthelion recognized him immediately.
"Takashi Komuro," he said flatly. "The reluctant hero of this world... Let him play his part."
His gaze shifted toward the school infirmary. From above, he spotted a woman in a nurse's uniform—hard to miss.
Shizuka Marikawa—clumsy, busty, but somehow always survives.
Kenthelion grinned wider.
This should be interesting.
In the infirmary, Shizuka Marikawa was surrounded by a group of zombies. The man beside her had already been bitten—and he was about to turn any second now.
But just as the zombie lunged at her, the clueless nurse still didn't realize what was going on.
"Don't come any closer! Stay back! You're sick, so be a good boy, okay? Let the nurse check you up!" she said in her usual silly tone.
Boom! Boom!
The door slammed open.
Kenthelion rushed in, pulling out his Stub Pistol and blasting the nearest zombie. Without hesitation, he drew his chainsword and sliced through its neck. Blood sprayed the walls.
He glanced at the half-transformed man beside Shizuka—and calmly beheaded him as well. One by one, the zombies were taken down with precise, brutal efficiency.
When the room was cleared, Kenthelion looked at the dumbfounded nurse.
How the hell did this airhead survive until the end in the manga? he thought, expressionless.
"What are you doing just standing there? Let's go."
Without waiting for her response, Kenthelion stepped into the hallway. More zombies approached—and were immediately torn apart by his sword.
That's when he saw her.
A girl with long purple hair, calm expression, and a wooden sword in hand.
Saeko Busujima. Beautiful. Deadly. And way more stunning than her anime version.
Damn, the real world version hits different, Kenthelion mused.
"Let's get out of here now. More zombies are coming," he told both Shizuka and Saeko.
At that moment, the school radio crackled to life:
> "Violence has occurred on school grounds. All students, please follow your teachers to designated safe zones. I repeat, violence has occurred on school grounds…"
Screams echoed through the hall.
"Ahh! Don't eat me! No, please! Nooo—!"
Kenthelion advanced down the hallway, Stub Pistol in his right hand and chainsword in his left. Saeko and Shizuka followed closely behind.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every zombie in their path was either shot through the head or split in half. Kenthelion carved a bloody path through the school, leaving a trail of corpses behind.
Saeko glanced at the man leading them—her eyes filled with awe.
She had never seen someone like him.
Saeko Busujima looked at the man in front of her with admiration. She watched Kenthelion cut down zombies with a chainsaw-like weapon, each swing precise and deadly. His shots never missed—every bullet landed straight in the zombies' heads.
Behind her, the clumsy Shizuka Marikawa followed, as chaotic as ever. She suddenly stumbled forward and hugged Saeko from behind.
"Oww... that hurt!" Shizuka pouted like a little child, as if she were about to cry.
"Sensei, you really shouldn't be like this..." Saeko shook her head in disbelief at the nurse's antics. She crouched down without hesitation and tore the bottom part of Shizuka's skirt, revealing her pale, snow-white thighs.
"Ahh! Busujima-san, what are you doing?! That skirt was expensive!" Shizuka yelped, trying to cover herself with both hands.
"Right now, what's more important—your clothes or your life, sensei?" Saeko replied coolly.
Satisfied with her impromptu tailoring job, Saeko stood up and nodded. "That should be enough for you to run freely now."
"Keduanya penting" Shizuka Marikawa berdiri sambil cemberut seperti anak kecil.
"Both are important!" Shizuka Marikawa stood up with a pout, like a little kid upset about losing her toy.
Kenthelion sighed and rubbed his temples. This silly woman… how has she even survived this far?
Suddenly—
"Aaaaaahhh!!"
A scream echoed down the hallway.
Without hesitation, Kenthelion sprinted toward the sound, Stub Pistol in his right hand and chainsword in his left. Saeko Busujima followed swiftly behind him, graceful as ever, while Shizuka stumbled along clumsily, yelling in panic.
As Kenthelion burst into one of the classrooms, he spotted two people surrounded by zombies. No questions asked—he jumped into action.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Rrrrip! Slash!
Twelve… thirteen zombies. All dealt with in the blink of an eye. Heads rolled, blood splattered, and silence fell over the room once more.
Kenthelion turned around to find a chubby guy and a twin-tailed pink-haired girl still sitting on the floor, stunned.
Takagi Saya. One of the main supporting girls from the manga, Kenthelion thought, recognizing her immediately.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Takagi," the girl said confidently, raising her chin with pride as she looked at Kenthelion. "What are you staring at? I could've handled them. I'm a genius, you know!"
Kenthelion stared blankly at the tsundere girl, then turned around and walked off without saying a word.