The students who were originally sitting in their seats watching Inaba Tsukiyo throw the yellow-haired man down, all turned their gazes to Kouichi Fujitō.
Ever since he got on the bus, Kouichi Fujitō hadn't spoken, sitting near the students who had come up with him.
When Kouichi Fujitō heard the yellow-haired man's words, his face instantly darkened.
He didn't expect the yellow-haired man to expose the matter, directly revealing his existence and his plan.
"This classmate, please don't drag me into this. I never said such a thing."
Inaba Tsukiyo was also a bit surprised. Kouichi Fujitō looked like someone who would do such a thing, but she hadn't heard Kouichi Fujitō talking to other schools.
With her hearing, it was impossible for her to miss such obvious sounds. If Kouichi Fujitō was really carrying out such a plan, she wouldn't have been able to miss it.
"Hmph! Are you trying to distance yourself from this matter now? Yes, you didn't say such words, because you used your phone to text us about this, all so that our words wouldn't be heard by others."
The yellow-haired man sneered at Kouichi Fujitō, the blood on his face making his expression exceptionally ferocious.
Originally, he was somewhat on Kouichi Fujitō's side, but Kouichi Fujitō hadn't appeared when he was about to be thrown out, which completely disappointed him.
He didn't want to be a scapegoat. If he had to die, he would at least drag someone down with him. As the main culprit of the incident, he wouldn't let Kouichi Fujitō off.
Saying this, the yellow-haired man thoughtfully took out the phone used for their secret conversations. It contained all of Kouichi Fujitō's conversations with those students.
Because he was in charge of starting the trouble, the phone ultimately ended up in his hands. He never expected this phone to become evidence.
Busujima Saeko picked up the yellow-haired man's phone and slowly checked its contents.
She didn't know until she looked, but once she did, she realized what kind of plan this teacher and the teachers he brought with him had been carrying out since they got on the bus.
To let everyone on the school bus know what these people were planning, Busujima Saeko thoughtfully read out the contents little by little.
From Kouichi Fujitō's desire to become the leader of this bus, to his persuasion of the others who got on, almost all the content was written there.
While Busujima Saeko was reading these contents, Inaba Tsukiyo fiercely threw the yellow-haired man in her hand to the ground, her eyes coldly fixed on Kouichi Fujitō.
Sure enough, no matter what world, there are always some people who like to court death, especially those whose hearts are already pathological.
Those who agreed with Kouichi Fujitō's plan instantly became objects of alienation from others. Even Komuro Takashi, the overly kind person, looked at Kouichi Fujitō in disbelief, not expecting him to harbor such intentions.
"Now, do you have anything to say, Kouichi Fujitō? You just got on the bus and already want to be the leader? Are you dreaming?"
"No... you can't say that, this classmate. I can see that your team is very united, but from your actions and Komuro Takashi's actions, it's clear that you can easily cause disputes, isn't that right?"
Facing Inaba Tsukiyo's gaze, Kouichi Fujitō felt immense pressure, but at this point, he had no other way to turn back. He could only say what he had originally planned, trying to guide the others involved.
"I believe there must be a leader to lead the students on the bus, and as the only teacher and adult here, I am qualified to hold this position, am I not?"
"Is that so? So this is your plan. When proposing this plan, you used the people who came with you to agree to this, and finally forced yourself to become the leader of this bus? I didn't expect you to have no real ability, but you have many petty schemes."
Inaba Tsukiyo sneered at Kouichi Fujitō. She hated people who had little ability but were full of petty schemes.
Because Kouichi Fujitō's plan was discovered, the students who were supposed to cheer for him to become the leader also dared not speak, sitting in their seats with their heads down, not daring to look at Inaba Tsukiyo.
The yellow-haired man who caused trouble earlier just said the wrong thing and had his nose broken by Inaba Tsukiyo. They didn't want to end up like that.
"So what if others agree? I don't agree, that's my answer. You need to recognize the situation, Kouichi Fujitō. You and those people who got on the bus are just accessories. If it weren't for our help, you would have become one of those things at school long ago. You're still talking here? Isn't that being too conceited?"
"Sister Shizuka! Find an open space, a place without those things, and park!"
"Understood~"
Marikawa Shizuka slowed down, turning the steering wheel, and drove towards a nearby playground.
Although he didn't know what Inaba Tsukiyo wanted to do, Kouichi Fujitō instinctively felt a sense of unease.
"This classmate, please don't do this. At this critical time, I think a team should have a leader. This way, everyone can act together in unity. As a teacher, I..."
[Clang!]
A cold glint sliced through the air, directly passing over Kouichi Fujitō's head.
Kouichi Fujitō's hair suddenly had a bald spot, giving him a 'middle-aged' hairstyle.
Inaba Tsukiyo maintained her sword-sheathing posture, as if she had done something very simple, and said to the stunned Kouichi Fujitō,
"When did I allow you to speak? Being with you only makes me sick."
Touching the bald spot on his head, Kouichi Fujitō realized that Inaba Tsukiyo was not like those easily fooled students. Her personality, completely different from her petite appearance, made him shut his mouth and sit back down.
Soon, Marikawa Shizuka drove the car to an open area, but the sound of the school bus still attracted some of the undead. It was estimated that in a few minutes, these zombies would surround them.
The rear door of the school bus opened, and after it opened, Kouichi Fujitō, who was hiding by the window, was directly grabbed by his collar by Inaba Tsukiyo and pulled out.
"This classmate! What are you trying to do!"
Kouichi Fujitō naturally began to struggle, but after his nasal bone was shattered, he could only hold his nose and let out a piercing wail.
Inaba Tsukiyo's punch not only shattered his nasal bone but also damaged his eyes.
Grabbing Kouichi Fujitō by the collar, she threw him off the bus like trash.
After throwing Kouichi Fujitō off, the second person was the yellow-haired man who intended to cause trouble. He was also thrown off.
Aside from these two, Inaba Tsukiyo, prompted by the phone, found the others who had agreed to Kouichi Fujitō's plan one by one and threw them all out.
At first, these people tried to resist, but they found that no matter what they did, they were no match for Inaba Tsukiyo. She didn't even need to draw her sword to deal with them.
They realized that Inaba Tsukiyo wanted to throw all the troublemakers off, and began to plead for mercy, wanting to stay on the bus, which was still considered a safe place.
But these people had to be responsible for their actions, and Inaba Tsukiyo didn't want to keep this group of unstable ticking time bombs on the bus.
Komuro Takashi wanted to stop her, but under Busujima Saeko's wooden sword, he could only watch helplessly as Inaba Tsukiyo threw students off the bus one by one.
During this time, Komuro Takashi also tried to persuade Miyamoto Rei, Takagi Saya, and Busujima Saeko, but Takagi Saya and Miyamoto Rei completely ignored him, not to mention Busujima Saeko.
As for Hirano Toda, who had been sitting there like a transparent person since the beginning, he also didn't speak.
After throwing all the uncertain elements off the bus, Inaba Tsukiyo clapped her hands and instructed Marikawa Shizuka, who was driving, to leave the area.
"Tsukiyo, is this alright? Although I don't know if these people will survive, those who do will surely resent you."
Busujima Saeko came to Inaba Tsukiyo's side and whispered.
This kind of behavior could easily bring trouble upon herself. If Kouichi Fujitō survived, he would definitely pose a great danger.
"Of course I know. I also know that letting that person named Kouichi Fujitō survive is very dangerous."
"Then why did you?"
"So... I never intended for them to survive at all."
A cold glint flashed in Inaba Tsukiyo's crimson eyes. Did they really think she was just dropping these people off the school bus, simple as that?
At this moment, those students who had been thrown off the bus helped Kouichi Fujitō up. Looking at the gradually departing bus and the approaching zombies, they all began to worry.
"Fudou-sensei, what should we do now?"
"Yes, sensei. We're in this situation because we listened to you. What do we do next?"
At this moment, Kouichi Fujitō seemed to be their backbone. Students who had no other options could only rely on him to survive.
Kouichi Fujitō, having stood up, took off his broken glasses and looked at the departing school bus with eyes full of resentment.
Although he was no match for Inaba Tsukiyo, he didn't believe Inaba Tsukiyo was invincible.
He would absolutely not let Inaba Tsukiyo off; he would definitely find an opportunity to get revenge on her.
"Don't worry, everyone. Even if we're not on the bus, I'll find a way to lead all of you to survive together."
Kouichi Fujitō gave a simple speech, completely fooling the students who had been thrown off with him.
These students, with little to rely on, easily believed Kouichi Fujitō's lies, trusting that he would lead them to survive together.
After fooling these people, Kouichi Fujitō prepared to take them to a safe place first, to solve the safety issue.
Just as Kouichi Fujitō turned around, he saw a pale-haired girl holding a scythe standing not far behind them, looking at them expressionlessly.
Not only this girl with a scythe, but in other positions around them, there was also a well-built older sister holding dual blades.
And a girl wearing a hood, but on all fours like a cat, except this girl had huge claws on her hands, which looked terrifying.
On the other side, there was also a girl with a bow and arrow, her hair tied in a single ponytail. These four suddenly appearing individuals surrounded them from different positions.
Although their appearances varied, all four of these people had sickly pale skin; even people from Europe weren't this pale.
They had no idea what was going on. They just felt that these girls weren't as terrifying as the zombies, but they also didn't seem very friendly.
"These few classm—"
Just as Kouichi Fujitō was about to go up and greet these unfamiliar girls, these motionless girls suddenly began to move, using the weapons in their hands to attack these guys.
For a time, screams continuously echoed.
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