What kind of people emerge in an apocalyptic environment?
The first kind are the overly good people who want to save others, who feel they have the ability and want to save as many living people as possible.
Of course, the fate of such people is definitely not good, because they only save people but don't manage the people they save, and are easily exploited.
Another kind are the guys who are frantically looking to cause trouble. In an apocalyptic environment where there are no laws, these people want to form gangs and vent the desires they have suppressed for so long.
These people are the most dangerous, because they know they might not survive in this apocalyptic environment, so they just want to enjoy themselves for as long as they can, one day at a time.
Kouichi Fujitō was undoubtedly such a person. If she wasn't mistaken, this guy would very likely cause trouble shortly after getting on the bus.
"Sister Shizuka, since everyone is already on board, let's leave quickly. Remember to rush out quickly, step on the accelerator all the way, don't be soft-hearted, they are no longer human."
Seeing Marikawa Shizuka, who was still clearly hesitating, Inaba Tsukiyo gently held Teacher Marikawa's hand on the steering wheel, encouraging her.
"No matter what happens, I will stand by Sister Shizuka. You can do it."
"Mmm! I understand, Tsukiyo-chan. I will try my best."
Comforted by Inaba Tsukiyo, Marikawa Shizuka gained a lot of encouragement, stepped on the accelerator, ran over the bodies of those guys, crashed through the school gate, and rushed out of Fujimi Academy.
After the school bus safely drove onto the highway, everyone on the bus breathed a sigh of relief.
However, there were also many wandering zombies on the highway, and the speeding school bus would occasionally hit a zombie, splattering blood on the front windshield.
This made Marikawa Shizuka frown in dissatisfaction. She turned on the water and used the wipers to try to clean the blood off the glass.
However, doing so did not improve the situation; it only made it more horrifying.
Just as everyone was feeling fortunate to be alive, the blond guy who had gotten on the bus with Kouichi Fujitō suddenly shouted,
"Hey! Driving like this is dangerous! And why do we have to follow Komuro Takashi all the way?!"
In this highly tense and panicked situation, emotions were clearly very unstable.
"Then what do you want to do? The bottom line is, you got on this car. Do you want to get off?"
Inaba Tsukiyo opened her eyes, walked down from her seat beside Busujima Saeko, and spoke to the blond guy sitting by the aisle.
"Understand your place. You are not part of our team. If you have an opinion, you can get off. I don't want to hear discordant voices; it only makes me want to cut people."
As Inaba Tsukiyo spoke, a subtle killing intent emanated from her, startling the yellow-haired man.
There was one thing that Inaba Tsukiyo always found very strange: Fujimi Academy seemed like a pretty good school, so why would it have such characters?
Also, no matter how good a school was, there would always be groups of delinquents who liked to dye their hair. How did these people get into that school in the first place?
And why would the school admit such people as students? Was it because their families were rich? Did they pay for these people to get into the school?
Or were they so-called sports students? Students who were good at sports were specially recruited by the school, but couldn't keep up, yet refused to drop out, so they could only shamelessly stay in school?
At first, the yellow-haired man was stunned by Inaba Tsukiyo, it was his first time feeling such obvious killing intent.
But upon seeing Inaba Tsukiyo's petite appearance, coupled with his own unstable emotions due to fear, and not having witnessed Inaba Tsukiyo's performance against the zombies, evil thoughts began to sprout in his mind.
"Who do you think you are! And you're not even a student of Fujimi Academy, are you! Elementary School Student, hurry up and leave! Don't interfere with things here!"
As soon as the yellow-haired man spoke, the entire car instantly fell silent, and everyone's gaze focused on Inaba Tsukiyo. Even Marikawa Shizuka, who was driving, secretly observed Inaba Tsukiyo's reaction through the rearview mirror.
Although not explicitly stated, the word 'Elementary School Student' clearly referred to Inaba Tsukiyo's physique, and her physique had always been a sore spot for Inaba Tsukiyo.
Of all things to say, he just had to hit a raw nerve. Had this guy maxed out his death-seeking skill points?
"I think you want to get off the car, don't you? Elementary School Student? How interesting. It seems you really look down on Elementary School Students. In that case, you shouldn't get on this car and go have a good chat with those guys outside."
"Sister Shizuka, open the back door."
"Understood~"
Marikawa Shizuka's soft voice came, and the back door of the school bus was quickly opened.
Seeing this, the yellow-haired man realized that Inaba Tsukiyo really intended to throw him off. Looking out the window and seeing zombies appearing from time to time, he was truly panicked.
The yellow-haired man immediately tried to resist, but what appeared before him was an increasingly large fist.
This punch directly shattered the yellow-haired man's nasal bone, and blood gushed uncontrollably from his nose. The dizziness immediately made him lose the ability to resist.
While the yellow-haired man was completely powerless, Inaba Tsukiyo grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the back door.
"Wait... wait a minute! What are you doing! No! Don't throw me off! I know I was wrong! I won't cause trouble! I'll behave, I definitely won't cause trouble!"
Finally realizing the gravity of the situation, the yellow-haired man no longer had his previous arrogance, and he wailed incessantly with tears and snot.
While wailing, the yellow-haired man looked at the others in the car, hoping they could help him.
But this guy clearly had no friends; even Kouichi Fujitō, who had been with him just now, showed no intention of acting.
"Classmate Inaba, isn't this a bit much? We shouldn't be fighting among ourselves right now. It would be better if we united to deal with the current situation."
Komuro Takashi, who couldn't bear to watch, suddenly spoke. Although the yellow-haired man had targeted him earlier, his kindness didn't want Inaba Tsukiyo to throw him off the car.
In his opinion, this was also a living life, and they should unite to survive, not like this... "Do you want to go down with this guy too, Komuro Takashi? Don't forget your identity; you are a supplicant now. Put away your ridiculous kindness; I only find it disgusting."
Komuro Takashi's kindness made Inaba Tsukiyo feel a strong revulsion, especially since he wanted to save the guy who had just caused trouble for him.
"How can you be like this? He just spoke unpleasantly, he didn't do anything too excessive? He's already been taught a lesson, do you still want him to die? You're committing a crime!"
Komuro Takashi's mindset was still stuck in a peaceful society, and he wanted to use such ideas to persuade Inaba Tsukiyo.
However, Inaba Tsukiyo had already experienced three apocalyptic-style worlds, and in an apocalyptic environment, any laws were nothing but a joke.
"Don't try to persuade me with that theory, Komuro Takashi. If you think what I'm doing is wrong, you can call the police to arrest me. Of course, if you think you can still call the police, feel free to do so anytime; I don't care."
"Moreover, even those who got on the car with him have no intention of saving him. Whether he lives or dies, what does it have to do with you?"
"A good pot of soup will become unpalatable because of one rat dropping. I certainly don't want this rat dropping to appear in this car. Before this person causes harm, I must get rid of this guy."
As she spoke, Inaba Tsukiyo dragged the person to the back door, grabbing the yellow-haired man by the back of his collar, ready to throw him out.
Seeing that Inaba Tsukiyo really intended to throw someone out, Komuro Takashi quickly tried to run to save him.
But as he prepared to go over, a wooden sword was placed against his neck. Although it was just a wooden sword, this wooden sword had killed many zombies just now.
Even the blood on the sword hadn't disappeared, and Komuro Takashi could clearly smell the blood on it.
"Saeko Senpai? Why?"
"Although I apologize for doing this, could you please not hinder Tsukiyo's actions? And the two girls with you also don't seem to have any objections."
Busujima Saeko didn't think Inaba Tsukiyo had done anything wrong; in fact, she thought Inaba Tsukiyo's actions were correct.
Only people who act decisively like this can lead them through such a difficult environment.
If their actions weren't ruthless enough, it would be impossible to suppress these people; they had to be suppressed with an iron fist.
Hearing this, Komuro Takashi looked at Miyamoto Rei and Takagi Saya.
Noticing Komuro Takashi's gaze, Miyamoto Rei and Takagi Saya both nodded.
"Classmate Inaba is doing the right thing, Takashi. This team cannot have unstable elements, and given our current situation, it's not the time for you to randomly save people."
Takagi Saya raised her eyes. Though intelligent, she was startled by Inaba Tsukiyo's actions, but she strongly supported them.
Miyamoto Rei also nodded. Although she didn't say anything, she had no good feelings towards the people Kouichi Fujitō had brought along.
Faced with everyone's opposition, Komuro Takashi felt very unwilling, but he could only lower his head helplessly and return to his seat.
Inaba Tsukiyo had already dragged the yellow-haired man to the back door; with just a little more force, she could throw him off the car.
"Since you have such a big temper, go vent your frustrations on these resurrected dead. If you think everyone should act according to your words, then let me see if these zombies will act according to your words."
Every self-centered person thinks they are the greatest in the world, and everyone must act around them.
If such a person had ability, it would be fine; without ability, they are just a joke.
Making their hair so alternative, and acting a little fierce, they think they can scare others? They're just bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
However, at this moment, the yellow-haired man, who had been held, quickly spoke just as Inaba Tsukiyo was about to throw him out.
"Stop! This isn't what I wanted to do! It's all Teacher Fudou! He secretly told me just now! He told me to cause a commotion in the car! That way, he could become the leader of the car! That's why I wanted to cause trouble! It's not my fault!"
"...What did you say?"
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