Lost consciousness and fallen Yusuke was immediately transported to a central hall ambulance.
Makura was treating the injured lightly where the insulated sheet was hit, but when Yusuke was transported, he looked up as if he had been bounced. Look at the wound on its left hand and your face turns pale.
I have a tooth shape on the back of my hand and the meat is twisted.
It was obvious what it was by.
A zombie bite wound.
(... eh...)
Deep Moon had also noticed injuries, but the upset caused by Yusuke's fall in front of him, which was not the case.
Once again, twitching and fear sneak around the heart of the deep moon, in front of Makura's changing expression.
Yusuke had a bloody lost face and lay still.
There were two other humans who were injured and unconscious in the battle with the zombies, but both had high fever and were unconscious.
Words I saw on the news one day rush through the head of the late moon.
New rabies.
Bitten humans become infected and die in high fever.
And move out again.
"Ah... Doctor, treat me..."
When the deep moon said in a trembling voice, Makura began to curse.
Wash and disinfect the wound, apply ointment, gauze, and wrap the bandage around it. infusion in an infusion pack and also administer antimicrobials, but that was all I could do.
Makura explored the medicine bag, but it was like he didn't even know what he was looking for.
"Doctor! This one feels bad!
He was a man who had been put to sleep nearby, and his voice rose.
Yusuke is the same person who was injured by a zombie.
This one had his ankle bitten. He was attacked by a zombie crawling through the floor. The socks are removed and the hem of the trousers dirty with blood is also lifted.
The tremor of a man that had been going on for a while now had stopped.
Makura kneels by her side, pulsating.
After a while, I shook my head.
The trick was unpleasant and unreliable.
"Tie your hands and feet. Let's move on."
In the words of the president, the humans who watched begin to work with a bitter look.
Everyone on the spot had speculation about what would be done ahead of the carriage, but no one, said anything.
(... what... this...)
Something that is getting closer and closer to Yusuke and himself.
The late moon was frightened by the signs of the breakdown.
There was a noise on the lid.
A fluttering zombie appeared from the corner of the aisle leading into the hall.
A surrounding man hastily took his weapon.
"Which one of you came in!?
"Come on, let's go!
Sasaki was on his way. Procurement squad and the men around follow suit.
Fortunately, the zombies were the only ones who could quickly become incapacitated. As soon as the other humans were concerned from the front, the surrounding Sasaki poked his leg and caused him to fall, leaving him untouched.
The fallen zombie was immediately transported.
One of the men back asked nervously.
"Is it from the east staircase? Better go defense......"
"No."
The president, who finished his wireless communication, waved his blanket and replied.
"The stairs were safe. He's an injured man. The zombie bit me. I thought I'd find out when I got paid, so I guess I was hiding somewhere..."
To the word, silence spreads.
"Check this floor again. Let's get a flash call with an empty hand. Track down as much as you can with listening to people who aren't there."
The president's instructions flew and several squads split upstairs.
The deep moon had always been by Yusuke's side, but there was no sign of a turnaround, and the twitching time continued.
The instruction from Makura has also expired.
There's nothing more we can do.
After a while, he was in a coma in the ambulance, and the other caught his breath.
The next task was quick.
Body tied with rope and transported out of the central hall. A quiet fear of zombies was spreading into the hall.
All that's left is Yusuke.
I also found myself feeling worse and worse in the eyes of the late moon by my side. My face is blue and white and not lively. A chill-like tremor is running.
Nearby, there was a group of people close to Yusuke.
It's like nursing something.
…………
Eventually, as I realized something, Makura stopped moving.
The president, who confirmed Yusuke's body, regretted it.
"No... I stopped breathing."
The late moon had heard the words somewhere far away.
Kudo nods and kicks the wall.
"Damn it! Damn......"
Ono-ji, a young man with glasses, also looked down at Yusuke's face with a sinister face. Two of the procurement squads were particularly close.
(... lying...)
Deep moon reached Yusuke's body and put his ear to his chest from all his clothes. The temperature below was chilly enough, but behind it, something faintly moved was felt.
Heart beat.
The deep moon raised its face.
"Not yet! I'm still fine! Just a little more!
…………
The president was silent and waved.
From the circle of people, a few walk out in heavy footsteps. He leans by Yusuke's body and restrains his hands and feet.
Deep Moon said to Makura with a desperate look.
"Doctor, stop it! Doctor!?"
"Ah..."
To the voice of the deep moon, Makura raised her face.
Look around, like you seek salvation.
Around, besides Yusuke and those close to him, there were many human beings gathered in faraway windings. Staring at the victim of a zombie bite, numerous gazes. There was a mix of fear and sympathy, plus a complex look, like a relief that I didn't have to be myself.
The humans in the procurement squad are also staring at Yusuke in a nasty way. They've fought Yusuke many times, but they know there's nothing they can do.
"... me, is..."
Makura's words were taken.
From the perimeter, a number of gazes were piercing.
They all demanded resolute action, even if they didn't put it to words. For the safety of the population. Act as a mentor.
…………
Makura tried to say something, but it was speechless.
Eventually, as I gave up, I nodded powerlessly.
To its appearance, the late moon was shocked.
(... no... no!
I have no allies.
On this occasion, there are only people who try to kill Yusuke.
At the same time I understood that, the thought of the late moon chilled.
The world turned over.
"Let's do it over there.... before it moves. Unfortunately..."
Words of the president.
Human beings trying to lay their hands on Yusuke.
Deep Moon pulled a trigger toward a nearby window as he pulled his pistol from behind his waist.
Bread, the shooting sound.
Breaking sound of glass.
I tore the air out of the hall. Besides, the perimeter solidified.
Everyone is stopping their movements and staring at the deep moon that holds their pistols.
"Stay away."
The deep moon pointed its gun at the mouth, as it chased away the people around it. Those who were in the rays rush back.
The president yelled backwards.
"Stop it! Put that down! It's too late for that!
Even the late moon did not change its expression to that word, which included intimidation. He switches his pistol in one hand, twists and drags Yusuke's riding seat, and tries to get a distance.
Kudo told me to chase him.
"Hey, no! I know how it feels, but...!
"Huh! Who the fuck...! Don't go away! Get close and I'll shoot you!
A pistol can be pointed without hesitation. In the deep moon in a frenzied state, Kudo also had to back down.
There are other voices there.
"Late Moon!? What are you doing!? Are you crazy?!?
The stunned voice that rose from the circle of men belonged to the childhood friend of the late moon, Tsurugi History.
When I realized that, the late moon warped my face like a weeping laugh.
"Mad...? Guys, how can you stay so normal...?... stay away from me!
The man, who took a step to crawl through the gap, is pointed at the muzzle and jumps in a panic.
The president said even more.
"You're putting your people in danger! You know what I mean!?
…………
The deep moon faintly distorted the lips.
Companions.
The words sounded vain.
I guess even if they cut Yusuke off, they'll be able to continue their collective lives again after a while of grief.
(I can't...)
Thoughts are frozen, but emotions are as wild as running.
They're trying to take what was left of the deep moon in this worn out world.
Then that's not one of us anymore.
I thought so with dark thoughts.
Hearing the noise, the evacuees who had been from the upper floors also gathered. He is obsessed with the appearance of the late moon intimidating him around with a pistol.
Two small shadows popped out of that crowd.
It's Lunch and the girl.
You don't know the details, but I saw Yusuke and the late moon surrounded by people from City Hall, and I rushed over. Without asking anything, he attaches to Yusuke's seat and begins to drag him to help the deep moon.
That, seeing as innocent with no intention,
(...)
For the first time, deep remorse struck the deep moon.
I got you both involved.
But I can't pull back anymore.
Deep Moon dragged Yusuke around with his pistol and fled to a nearby room.
◇
After I blocked the door, I lay Yusuke in the back of the room and examined my body.
(It's getting cold...)
My hands and feet are getting cold, even though my hips are hot.
(Something to put on... sheets... no...)
It's just an office. Everything that is likely to become clothes is also recovered.
From outside the room, the footsteps approached.
Deep Moon rushed to pick up his pistol and headed for the door.
The number of people is one.
Towards the late moon, waiting nervously, a voice was called.
"My lady. Can you hear me? '
It was the president's voice.
"... what is it"
The president's cold voice replied to the stiff response of the deep moon.
'You know... put on some good shit. We can move as soon as possible. I've got kids nearby. "
…………
'I don't know what kind of relationship it was... You made a mistake. I can't even protect you. "
The late moon did not answer.
"Bye."
Footsteps keep away.
…………
Deep moon exhaled deeply, sluggishly lowering his arm with a pistol.
Return to Yusuke and lower your hips.
Shit.
(With this gun...?
Staring at that in his blurry hand, a shadow stood by him.
Looking down at Yusuke,
"Did you get caught...?
It was a blur, a poor voice.
A girl stared alternately at Yusuke and the deep moon.
For the first time I heard that voice, the deep moon raised its face, but I chewed my lips off and nagged. I couldn't answer anything.
The girl had been staring at Yusuke for a while, but eventually said.
"... I should not look anymore.... because it gets involved"
The late moon tried to argue with me, and I couldn't.
The word changed, Ston fell on the heart of the late moon, which was messed up.
(... oh... well. I can't anymore...)
The deep moon was nagging for a while, but I said with my face up.
"... yeah. But..., I'm sorry"
"Fine."
The girl smiled faintly. It was an adult look, empathizing with the sadness and nastiness of the deep moon.
I took Lunch's hand watching worryingly nearby, and the girl heads to the back of the room to explore. Maybe you left me alone, Deep Moon thought.
To warm Yusuke's body, he held his torso back. Put your knees down and hug them with your arms.
My hands and feet remained tied, painful to see, but could not be removed.
With his right hand with a pistol close, with his wrapped left arm, make sure Yusuke's chest beats.
The heartbeat is slowly weakening.
I saw the end of it.
(... Still...)
I'm glad I didn't have to give it to you on that occasion.
Just for the last few moments, it seemed that way.
There were no tears.
Feeling the warmth about to disappear into his arms, looking down directly at Yusuke's sleeping face, Deep Moon stood still, waiting for that time.