Only I Am Not Attacked In A World Overflowing With Zombies

After the zombie raid, the people in the city hall gathered in one place.

There's been a dinner party before, the city hall. That's where I could accommodate everyone.

The entrance and nearby stairs are guarded, so a uniform safety is ensured.

Work was still going on downstairs, but injured people and those who were heavily fatigued were to rest on the floor.

The three late moons were there, mingled with other humans.

The kids didn't get the excitement cold or the tingling air for a while, but then Lunshi fell asleep and the girl started to relax next door.

Deep moon was blurring and kneeling at both of them.

……

Because the floor is large and there is no heating, the cold air stains from the wrapped blanket.

There were a lot of people around, but they were all tired and laying down. Almost in the dark, I hear whispers. And crying like you pushed him to death.

The noise of the raid has not yet subsided. It was only a temporary pause.

Even if we could just confirm it, there are more than a dozen victims. There will be more in the morning. There are also many missing persons out there.

After the sun comes out in the morning, we will finish off the city hall. Bloody city hall.

Can we live here and again from now on? In this place where many dead people came out.

It seemed impossible in the late moon.

They'll be back, Yusuke said.

…………

Yusuke had a gun in his hand, an immobile zombie in his foot, and was walking around on the shore of arrogance.

As people have changed - I don't think so. Deep Moon knew Yusuke had such a side. Ever since we met in the first place, I've been a far cry from good.

My memories in the supermarket have come back to life.

Why did they pick up food when it was easy?

Why did you show little fear of zombies?

Suppose it's true that you won't be attacked.

There was an answer.

Severe emotions were about to take shape, but were quickly fogged.

Instead, only emptiness becomes stronger.

I felt a gaze on his cheek, and the deep moon raised its face.

My childhood friend Tsuruji was staring at this one.

When I looked at him, I looked down at him awkwardly,

"... you know"

Open your mouth.

"I don't care."

I didn't know what the word meant, and after a while I thought of it. It must be referring to Yusuke's words that he was letting his body be offered in the late moon instead of food.

After the silence of the soot, the deep moon crumbled.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize!

Tsuruji has an angry look,

"The Lumps were there, too. I don't have a choice..."

The words were in such a tone that I would tell myself.

(... isn't it...)

The deep moon snaps in my heart.

Almost unconscious motion, he was doing his right hand on his hip. The pistol tucked away on the back of my clothes is still there. I also have ammo left. I'm left nagging at that noise.

(We need to hurry...)

Someone might come and collect it.

Footsteps approached the lid.

From the darkness, a man from the guard unit appeared. Deep moon faintly set himself up, but Tsuruji stood and began to whisper something.

Then I look back here.

"Late moon, you may not want to remember, but the guard says he wants to hear it. They were taking hostages... there was a woman on the killer's side, right?

The late moon nodded.

Tsuruji and the man of security began consultations on a serious note. A man walks away immediately.

"Late moon, sorry. I'm coming, too."

That said, Tsuruji also left the floor.

The deep moon blurred and dropped it off.

"Are you okay?

From the side, there was a voice that I noticed.

Turning to her face, she was an older woman who had previously been with her in the sanitation squad. I'm staring at this one worried.

There are several people around, people with similar expressions. It's just people getting along with their work at City Hall. Unlike the men's unsympathetic attitude, which touched the swelling, he was sympathetic.

"It's okay."

The late moon answered briefly.

There are no human beings prying toward this complex position. Maybe it just hasn't penetrated yet...

The deep moon even kept waiting for the sticky hours of dark nights until the humans around him fell asleep.

◇

Yusuke was acting alone in the darkness of the city hall.

Because I have a shotgun, sometimes different men don't try to get involved either. Stay away from distant windings.

I fueled the bike underground, packed my bags, and then headed to the third floor. To get a map of the neighborhood.

Enter a room in the Tourism Division and pile up roadmaps and brochures at your desk to find a safe route. It is most dangerous to get out of the city. The intelligent body has eyes on it.

I want to choose the biggest path possible and avoid the risk of being stuck. Travel becomes a motorcycle all the time.

In the apartment's own room, I was reminded that I was writing on a map of the city.

(Back to shaking it out...... no, it's getting worse)

I used to be just glad I cared about human survival, but now, my intellect is clearly aiming at my life.

Not necessarily no other city has a similar presence to the intelligent body. Looking for a safe place will be a long journey.

Yusuke took a breather after deciding on a route to the neighboring province while illuminating with lights and checking some paths, including spare.

Leave your back in a cheap chair and cross the universe like you've lost your mind.

"- I'm not over here -"

- Confirm the ship.

From the radio left in the bag, you can hear the radio being exchanged at City Hall.

Like the shotgun, it was the possession of a rampaged man in the West Administration building. The radio was also silent when the hostages were taken, but now there is a hiatus of communication. Something seems to be wrong, but I wasn't very interested. Unless you're hostile to this one, I don't care.

Look up at the ceiling and sigh loudly.

"Ha... Ta..."

I felt strongly incarcerated.

My mistake of being bitten by an intelligent body is the cause, but with all that hard work, I end up being framed for escaping on my own.

The sand castle that the sun had built over the course of a day felt like it had been exposed to waves.

or so, there's nothing left to expect anymore.

If it's the result of being cornered by a zombie, it's still good.

But the next collapse also began with human strife.

My place of mind is moving away from the human side more and more. I was aware of that, but I couldn't hide my disappointment.

(Fucking boggles)

I get angry asexually and kick my desk paperwork. The stationery was scattered and there was a loud noise.

There were signs of reacting to it.

Turning around, a figure stood at the door.

Late moon.

Inside both hands, gripped by nagging additions and subtractions, is a silhouette of a pistol.

…………

Yusuke was silent and took the shotgun he was standing on the desk.

The behavior would have been visible, but there is no movement in the late moon.

Yusuke spoke quietly.

"Stop. You don't want to shoot."

The late moon does not answer.

Hands that hold a pistol, too, don't be slight.

As I nodded, the silence continued.

Yusuke, twisted, stood up and approached the shotgun with one hand, but the deep moon showed no movement.

Stop a few steps away.

"Say something."

After a while, a faint voice returned from beneath his laying face.

"Why..."

That's where it broke off.

I waited awhile, but the words don't go on.

Yusuke opened his mouth.

"I'm telling you, I don't think it's a bad idea. I just did what I wanted."

The hands of the deep moon moved to bounce.

Yusuke grabbed the muzzle he was about to lift. With both arms of the deep moon and Yusuke's left arm, the force antagonizes.

"Huh, uhh...!

The deep moon stares at this one as it exhales like it eats away.

Those eyes are like eyes about to cry out.

"Ha ha...!

A deep moon trying to storm broke the balance and fell to the floor. Yusuke also becomes a horse rider in the form of being fished by it. Let go of the shotgun and hold both arms to the floor.

The deep moon lasted awhile, but eventually, as I had noticed, I lost my gaze and stopped moving. Wait until the resistance is completely gone, then let go slowly.

Inside the disturbed dark hair, both arms of the deep moon are spread indefensibly. It's like being stuck on the floor in an invisible chain. As you breathe, your chest faintly rises and falls.

"Don't move."

Pick up the pistol that was falling on the floor.

The safety device was on.

I gave it to you before, an automatic pistol.

……

Pull out the magazine, pull the slide, empty the inside, and then tuck it in your pocket.

After that, the deep moon lay still, avoiding our gaze.

"Go home if you feel like it. Don't walk around on your own."

……

"Is there anything there yet?"

There is no answer.

"... you think you've been betrayed? I didn't ask you to help me in the first place. You just ran off."

Yusuke throws up,

"You got as much food as you wanted. It's also a lie to ask for your life. I was just using you. I'm sorry for your weird expectations."

"I don't care about that!

The fierce voice returned.

Yusuke is taken aback for a moment.

"... what?

The deep moon embraced its trembling body and stared cold at the floor.

"If you don't know... already..."

"... hey, if you have something to say, make it clear. Don't be daft. Ugh."

Deep Moon flashed his anger in his eyes and stared straight at this one.

"Then I say. If it was the teacher who helped you, you wouldn't have tried to leave by yourself, would you?

Yusuke was stuck in words,

"... why did he come out?"

I hadn't heard of the late moon.

"Even I don't know how much if the teacher could help me... But I had to, that's what I had to do then!

Yusuke is silent, almost to the word of disjunction.

The deep moon began to shrug and tears.

"Hey, why... did you do that...? I didn't want to know a secret...... Why didn't you shut up and run away with me...? Was I that clumsy...?

When Yusuke uttered an unexpected word, he saw the look on his face, and Deep Moon said with a distraction.

"Ho, did you really not know? You think you did that just because of the food?

Deep Moon began to hide his crying face in his arms and sneeze up.

"I feel sorry for myself... Oh, no, it didn't..."

Looking down at that, Yusuke snaps.

"... I don't know what that means."

The deep moon whimpered,

"Ma, don't you know yet? No intention...... Hikino......!

"Ha...?

"And you have no choice... Shit, I regret it, but I'm sad... because I like it..."

It was a voice that exuded despair.

Only the cry that pushed him to death resonates.

Yusuke remains perplexed,

"... what the hell. They used it for free. I know if you resent me..."

As the deep moon screams,

"It doesn't matter anymore! I knew it was being used from the beginning! So, but who were you with then? Yu, who did that to me and still stayed next to me... who... How I felt then... Who else knows..."

The look distorted me.

I wake up to poke my surprise and cling to this neck.

"I like, I like, I don't like! There's nothing I can do!

"Hey, wait, now..."

On the neck, it exhales like a fever.

The eyes of the deep moon, wet in tears, approached mesmerizing.

"And finally, don't you want to? Can't I?

That prized deep moon is showing a blatant charm as it turns anger around and softens.

That was painful.

The deep moon is upbeat,

"And when I got caught, they didn't do anything. I almost got forced to, but I resisted. I got away with it."

…………

"And he was taken to the bathroom, touched by his thighs..."

There was a strange fever at the end of the story.

"... are you provoking me?

"What is………"

When I touched my thighs on my skirt, I leaked a bouncing whisper.

"Ugh!

I just caressed the surface lightly, and the thighs of the deep moon quiver.

With his pulled back, he snuggles up to snap one of these legs.

"Ah...!

A soft chest can be pressed.

The voice of the deep moon that inspires inferiority and its feel. There is a mixture of reason not to be flushed and self-inflicted sentiment that it's the last one anyway. Stay disappointed and angry,

"... I don't know anymore!

"Ah...!

When I pushed him down into the throwaway bowl, a scream of joy arose.

Both arms of the deep moon crawl around this one's back. A frizzy thing runs into its movement through the shape of the body so that hugging is not enough.

Trying to get my hands on tights, I heard a deep moon chopped up voice.

"Break it...! Just keep it up...!

It was a fragrant voice that drew this one's ferocity.

Force them to pull them off the seams and expose their underwear.

It contained water and air and was wet.

When I shifted to the side, the hot, melted, secret meat only made my fingertips easier.

The body of the deep moon echoes as if it had been electrocuted.

"Huh...!... Hurry up...!

Deep Moon held his own legs and held them dedicated. The skirt turns up, and the secrets of the deep moon burst out of the gap between the torn tights and the shifted underwear.

Yusuke had no time to take off his bottom, and he pulled down the zipper and popped out, trying to attract every body in the deep moon.

Something harder than this pierced the hot, melted mud.

"Ahhh!

The meat inside shrunk.

The deep moon flicks his body, freaking out and shaking his body, pressing his hips. wrapped to compress to the tip.

The pleasure of raw mucous membranes rubbing against each other and the comfort of melting.

"Yikes... Yikes...!

The deep moon quickly soared. Rub yourself through the skewered junction, grittily stimulate what you stab inside, and tremble your lower abdomen each time.

"Huh!!

Only the belly of the late moon jumped as he wrapped his penis around his secrets. My back bows and my voiceless throat opens and closes as I seek my breath.

At the same time, the interior of the drooling late moon tightened his penis hard.

"Ku......!

It was as hot as I'd ever felt before.

Even though the water is wet in a lot of guzzles, the interior is thickened with heat. Hida, softened to the extreme, is intertwined countless times.

Pull back slowly as you exhale and ejaculate.

The body of the deep moon freaks out at that stimulus of cali going around inside. Each time there was an intermittent tightening. It was also critical to get the ejaculation done because of how well it was doing.

"Ha..."

"Huh... Huh... ahh..."

The chest of the deep moon rises and falls rough.

I look up at this one with a bitter breath.

The skin was loosely colored, and there was sweat like balls on the hives and neck.

Both arms of the deep moon, which were falling without force, are lifted and turned to this neck.

"... like, like... like no..."

My mouth overlapped so that I could be attracted.

The unwieldy caress that confirmed the shape of her lips quickly turned into a murky motion. The tip of my tongue tangles to welcome this one into my mouth.

Rub your taste buds and tangle your saliva as you feel the taste of your opponent. The body of the deep moon deflected to make me feel more comfortable. It responds to a caress that dissolves in the mouth and squeezes tight vaginal holes. The deep moon's push-kill exhale leaks.

It wasn't about foreplay. The body is able to do it all the time, mate like just smashing it. It feels like you're directly offending a deep-moon stripped mind, like the brain itself is involved.

Your vagina tightens with cum.

"Ah, ah... Huh!

The late moon is gone again.

I can no longer match my lips with pleasure, and when my pinned and stretched body bubbles. A fine screaming voice.

"Go, Iku..."

The back contracts and tightens the tortoise head.

The drooling hot mucous membrane is pimply and spasmodic as it shows the pleasure from the back of the belly, of the deep moon.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha...!

breathing diligently in shallow breaths,

"Ho ho... please... please...!

I'm pressing my hips with grime.

Under wet, sticky grass, the penis is only inserted to the roots. With an overflowing love fluid, the junction was foamy and dirty in the guchug.

"Ugh..."

He holds his head in the deep moon and mouths it again. My tongue goes in.

Up and down, the sensitive mucous membrane is null. My brain melts with pleasure into the caress of the deep moon as it bumps my desires intact.

Limits came.

Seeing a slight attempt to pull his hips, the deep moon moved.

"... Huh! Don't pull it out!

My arms are turned to my tight back.

The lower back of the deep moon adheres to this exhalation. A penis on the verge of destruction pierces the soft fetus of the deep moon.

"Please......! Inside...... Huh!

There was no reason for that posture, which offered itself a womb.

"Kuh!

Comfort burned his brain, flooded with weirs that had been pressed away.

The accumulated desire erupts dodgily.

The seeds are scattered in the innocent bed of the late moon, ahead of the tip protruding. Dirt the girl's part.

My penis was wrapped tight.

"Ah, ah...! No, no, no! Ah, ahhhhhhhhhh!!

The body of the deep moon strained to its peak.

A deep moon that adheres strongly, as if trying to lose the distance of your body.

In the back of its drooling body, it spits semen.

A feeling of unity that dissolves in your opponent, like losing the boundaries of your body. It was a pleasure I had never experienced.

After such a long sense of trance that there is no longer a sense of time.

When I finished spitting everything up, the sight in front of me returned.

Breathe roughly.

"Ha... hu... ha..."

"Ugh..................................................."

When he woke up, the deep moon faintly leaked his voice but closed his eyes, otherwise he was losing his mind.

Is there still a wave of comfort, Pic, Pic, and I'm trembling.

"... ha..."

Slowly pull your hips from between your thighs, on a relaxing deep moon.

What was filling inside is pulled out, and the secret crack pulls the thread. From its lower end, it was flooded with drool and cloudy liquid.

"... ahhh..."

Deep moon regained consciousness, when he saw this one go away, he changed his posture to dashing.

I get up with a single elbow, pull my knees up like a fetus, and dress like I'm gonna show my ass to this one.

Soft butt meat overlapped up and down, deflected meanwhile, foaming cracks were visible in the draws. Deep Moon put his hand on the underwear that was caught, widening its gap.

From the revealed pink labia, the cloudy fluid spills with gopoly and drips off onto her thighs.

Said the deep moon with a wide ocean of eyes.

"... one more time... I will...?

…………

Silence persisted for a while.

When Yusuke was motionless, Deep Moon gave him the look of being betrayed. When I looked this one in the eye and realized that I had nothing to want there, I nodded with dark eyes.

And I started leaking whimpers.

………… …… I'm sorry......, I knew...... Forget it... "

The silence was long next time.

Even after he fixed his clothes, Yusuke wore an agara and stared down at it.

A deep cry, of a girl with a whole naked heart.

As I saw it, the words leaked pompously.

"If it was just you, I'd have taken you."

The deep moon stopped the movement.

Wet eyes in tears, slowly looking up at this one.

A number of choices came to my mind when I found out I had been helped by the late moon after my intelligence body bit me in the battle of Central Hall.

I remember them.

"But hey, you have a little one. What about those guys? I don't even know if there's another safe place. How many years does it take to calm down? Lunch is dying of appendix. I can't be held responsible for anything."

Yusuke told me to bite and fumble.

"I'm never gonna take care of a kid again. It doesn't matter if you screw around out of sight. But I'm sorry to see you around."

Turn your gaze to the deep moon.

"Or do you want to throw those two away? Then I'll take you."

Do you hear me or not, the late moon had a blurred look, looking up at this one.

Eventually, I shook my head clearly.

Yusuke nods.

"Right."

The tears of the deep moon had stopped.

Wake yourself up and be stunned.

As I saw him, Yusuke's gaze weakened.

"... go home to your boyfriend. You can still do it now. Get him to protect you."

Does the deep moon still not bring together thoughts, cursorily,

"... Him... Mr.?... you mean Takasaki...?

"I forgot my name... there was something there, next door. I heard it's stuck."

"... eh..."

The deep moon shut up like it had been a shock.

He was dropping his gaze to indulge in the meaning of the word, but his expression changed, as he showed his inner self. Her complexion turns pale.

Then I snapped.

"... so... is that why you broke up with me? Because that's what they said... when I got here, right away...? Always thought so...?

…… Oh. "

"... lying..."

A nagging deep moon raised his face all the time.

"Why didn't you ask me? Awesome!? I'm just a childhood friend! I can't believe you're holding on!

In the deep moon of rough discourse, confused Yusuke.

To that attitude, the late moon brought me back.

"Ah... well... it was.... I was just a companion then, in a relationship like asking..."

Keep it up,

"... yes, why... I always...... at your disposal..."

With both hands, he covered his blushing face to hide. Shivering voices leak.

"Embarrassing......"

The late moon did so for a while, but eventually, as I decided to be ready, I made my residence right.

Wet tears on your cheeks, fix your skirt, and face back in the front seat.

The appearance of the late moon looking at this one was returning to a quiet atmosphere, as if the possession had fallen.

"... sorry. Let me start with this story. In the supermarket, when we were being attacked......, remember?

"... oh"

It was when Yu was killed.

The deep moon stares straight at this one,

"At that time... I'm so sorry I said that.... I can't believe you didn't protect me"

As I say, I bow my head to the fuzz.

"Until now, I haven't been able to thank you properly.... Thank you for protecting us then. Thanks to you, me and my brother were helpful. … that's what I've always wanted to say"

Yusuke looked uncomfortably distracted from his anxious but bumpy eyes from the front.

"Well, don't worry about it"

The deep moon shook his head and told him to repent.

"I... maybe run away from my responsibilities... I didn't think that was hurting you so much... I'm so, so sorry..."

"... don't call me weird. I just hate the trouble."

On Yusuke's words, which seemed disgusting, the late moon gave him a crying look.

…… ... but it was nice talking to you properly. We've gone a long way... "

…………

Come to think of it, from Yu's death in the supermarket, he's broken up without talking much.

Occasionally, even when we looked at each other, we were at a distance from each other. I felt like I'd never noticed that particular cause, a crack that had not been digested.

Yusuke stood up with his cheeks on his knees, with his head on.

"... well, nah... Looks like they lied to me, too. I don't care anymore..."

On his knees, his hands were placed softly.

The deep moon comes out of me.

There was a shadow on his face and something soft pressed against his lips. A faintly tearful eye peeks from close range.

"... this is also my first time earlier. Really..."

It takes a tickling exhale. A thin open lip glides over this mouth.

I tried to react to it, and I stood still.

"Hey, wait. That's not what I'm talking about."

Even if I am told how I feel, my determination to leave the Deep Moons has not changed. It's not going to turn into a foot clump, and I'm not going to flip it.

What happened here is already out of my hands. It's all over.

But the late moon told me to twinkle.

"I know, what I'm thinking. … but it's not."

Deep Moon let go of his hand and stood up.

Steady on both feet, step on the floor.

Then I said.

"We will survive here. Whatever you use.... I'll protect those kids. Don't worry."

"... don't worry about it... it doesn't matter anymore because I'm out... You know what's going on here? What are you gonna do about surviving by yourself?"

"I'll do something about it"

Its eyes were inhabited by intense vitality.

"Me, since that time in the supermarket, I should have moved myself.... to survive, without closing your eyes around you. There were so many things I could do..."

I continued to make a monologue.

"Now I know. That you live on your own. I kind of figured out how Mr. Takemura sees the world."

…… ... So?

The deep moon showed no flair or anything, a soft grin.

"There's a lot I can do for one person. Even this one... I'm just glad I realized that."

……

The West Government Building and Central Hall, the experience of a tragic night changed the deep moon, were unprecedented eyes.

Yusuke explored his pockets and pulled out the grip on his pistol.

"... take it"

The deep moon shook its head.

"Mr. Takemura should have that. I will fight my way."

…… Right. "

A deep moon leaks its voice to the lid.

"Ah."

Put your hands on your stomach and dye your cheeks.

"... I'm drooling"

……

I laugh shyly little.

Then I lay my eyes down like I was hanging up,

"If I had noticed sooner, so would I...,... no"

I cut the words and looked up.

"... it's goodbye. Take care of yourself. Goodbye....................."

The last word did not take shape, but was swallowed up by nasty eyes and disappeared.

The deep moon walked away without looking back.

…………

One person is left in the room.

Yusuke silenced the grip of the gun he gave away.

"Something...? Will it..."

I snapped small.