Sebastian Jumper

He woke up with the smell of alcohol on his nose and with a weight on it. Feeling a woman's body with pleasant shapes in his hands, he saw Shizuka in a T-shirt and shorts. Drinking alcohol took place yesterday while he was sleeping. Getting up and pushing her body away, he went to the shower, and on the way, he saw sleeping schoolchildren. Two schoolgirls were lying with two guys, each of whom chose one for herself. Passing by them, he saw a half-spilled bottle of wine, part of which remained in the lying bottle. Fortunately, everything was fine in the shower. After washing, he went to his bedroom, where he found the nurse's body waking up. She saw him and covered herself with a blanket from head to toe. "Don't look at me!" a sound was heard. As the owner of a high EQ, he understood that women do not want those in front of whom they want to look their best to see them worse than their best look. He understood why women didn't want men to not want to see them after a night out. All the beauty they imagined was gone from them, leaving horror with tangled hair and no makeup. Besides, the smell was scaring men away. After getting dressed and not paying any more attention to her, he went down to the kitchen. In the kitchen, there was an Eastern European dish with the name "Sharom Pokati", which in meaning meant that there was nothing. With stress, they ate everything that the beautiful half of their team had prepared. Having found milk, eggs, and sausage in the refrigerator, he was going to fry an omelet until he saw the sausage label. Pork humans are present in the composition. The desire to eat sausage abruptly disappeared. Pork meat hurt his religious feelings, contradicting one of the doctrines of the faith of the One True God, along with hedgehogs and other animals that could not be eaten. Even the fact was scientifically confirmed that pigs had sufficiently close DNA to humans and people could be transfused with pig blood. After frying the omelet, he ate it when Shizuka came and looked at him. "Have you eaten yet?" she asked. "Yes." She watched him sit and drink tea, full when she was hungry, with unblinking eyes. "Could you cook for everyone?" asked Shizuka, clearly referring to herself. "Not in the morning, I'm hungry in the morning and I can kill an elephant to get to my food." snorted Sebastian. "Good," Shizuka drawled, turning away from him resentfully. Sebastian watched as she went to cook, admiring Shizuka, who no longer smelled and made herself light makeup. This nurse knew how to look good when she wanted to. Not in the morning. In the morning it was a tangled ball of hair. The humid climate did it with your long hair. After watching Shizuka for a while, who occasionally glanced at him, he got up and went to the bedroom. The sleeping bodies of schoolchildren lay in the same places, only turning to the other side in rare cases. His underwear was still on the floor in his room. He locked the door and opened the portal, passing into the warehouse. Inside the warehouse, he checked the world for pockets of survival. He started and finished with the city of Tokonosu. He looked at whether there were people on the streets and was not surprised to see some people. Most of them did not suffer from the presence of a beautiful appearance. When he saw a zombie baby crawling behind one such group, he shuddered and regretted that he had chosen to jump into this world… When he regained consciousness, he continued to observe. A group of policemen in a junior school successfully held the defense. Takagi... their fence wasn't even erected. Somehow, there were only corpses on their territory. Maybe beauty was a deadly weapon. In this case, she killed the area where the Takagi lived. After examining the surroundings of his house, he saw a pile of corpses near the houses. Among them, he saw a dog that wouldn't let him sleep at night, still barking near a little zombie girl. The dog did not realize that it was only attracting the attention of zombies and killed Alice with it, as Sebastian recalled. "It was harsh. I forgot about her..." Sebastian whispered. He got up and left the warehouse. Going downstairs, he saw that the group had already finished breakfast. "When did you wake up?" he asked. "It's been half an hour, Uehara-san," Hisashi said, looking at him with some apprehension. "After eating, we collect food and ammunition and load them into a humvee," he said. "We need to get soap and water," Ray said. "Indeed. And we also need to take a blanket and a tent." Komuro quipped. "You're right," Sebastian nodded with a serious face. Everyone looked at him like he was a talking horse. He wasn't. "What? I know how to appreciate good sarcasm!" "You don't look it, kohai-kun!" said Bushijima. "If I'm constantly serious, it's only because now is not the place for fun." "What do you usually do?" asked Shizuka. "I've been doing computer games for the last few years," Sebastian said, omitting that it was the development of full-immersion games. "I used to play the console a lot," Takashi told them. "The last thing you played?" "Um... fighting games?" Komuro asked/said uncertainly. "Hey, those were shooters! You played them with me!" Hisashi told him. "Hisashi, that's so childish," Rei giggled. "I've never played a video game before," Saeko said. "This needs to be fixed!" Rey was eager. "She said it was childish," Hisashi snorted. "Simulations 3 is not a child's game!" Rey showed him her tongue. Takashi winced at their flirtation. "I only played Mad Birds 2 on my phone," Shizuka supported the conversation. The conversation stopped there. The words of Shizuki, who was about thirty, shattered their atmosphere, bringing them back to reality. "Gathering supplies. No soap and water, we will find a house along the way, having eaten in the protection of four walls, if necessary." Sebastian decided. The others agreed. Shizuka changed her skirt for her friend's pants. They were tight to her, strongly highlighting her ass, pleasing men's looks. Unfortunately, the size of the legs was not suitable. Broken heels were replaced by slippers, as the rest of the shoes did not fit. "Let's go to the mall, Big tits!" "I'm fine as it is," Marikawa told everyone. "If your legs get bitten by zombies, then you'll join them soon." "Hi!" Shizuka nodded. Entering and taking seats in HMMWV, there were seven seats in total. "Hisashi and Rei, you're in the back seats," Sebastian told them. They didn't argue. If only one of them sat in the back seat, it would be uncomfortable. Arguing with a telekinetic was quite difficult, which Hisashi experienced. But he didn't hold grudges, as Uehara was a good friend who saved them several times. On the roof and in Takeda's house. "I can sit up," Takashi offered. "Don't argue," Sebastian told him. That would be a terrible choice. Sitting in the back, experiencing a strong shaking, while watching the couple flirt. It was the choice of the Netorare hero. As expected of a cuckold, Sebastian thought. Sitting in front, next to Big Tits, Sebastian opened the gate with telekinesis. Shizuka accelerated, immediately slamming several zombies into the asphalt and painting the hood with the windshield in visible drops and bloodstains. Turning on the wipers, she drove forward to the river. Along the way, they noticed how there was a traffic jam and zombies on the bridge. There were no more people. "It was inevitable," Saeko drawled. "With such a noise, it's a wonder they didn't die earlier," Takashi supported the conversation. "Have you ever held a gun in your hands before?" Saeko asked him. "Just played baseball." "You hit well with an axe yesterday," Saeko remarked. "I used to chop meat for Mom at home..." Takashi became sad. They moved across the river while the four of them were having their conversations. Shizuka looked at her support through the apocalypse and went back to driving. First of all, they went to the police station. On the way, the sun's rays warmed up the car. Their skin glistened with sweat, which caused Sebastian to open the window a crack. It was a big mistake. The air contained the smell of rot, absolutely everything stank of it. Corpses and zombies emitted this pungent smell, which made them feel sick. Sebastian closed the window with a sigh of relief. Looking at Shizuka, he realized that sweat could be a good thing, looking at her wet blouse. Thinking about the smell, he exclaimed: "Exactly! The smell! That's how they navigate and distinguish zombies from ordinary people!" "The smell?" the others were surprised. "Yes! Have you noticed that they don't bite other zombies? There must be a reason for this. Since humans have five basic senses, of which they lack vision, they must rely on something to detect people. They rely on their hearing, but how do they identify their own? It's not a touch or a taste," Sebastian remarked. "Sebastian-kun, you're amazing!" Shizuka told him. "Uehara-san, you noticed!" Takashi praised him. "Uehara-san, is that true?" asked Bushijima. "Most likely they are not guided by the sense of smell, acting only after they hear the sound. The sense of smell is a rather weak human sense." They were traveling, having accepted new information to take into account in the future. "How will this help us?" asked Bushijima. Remembering the traditions of the new homeland in the field of guts divination, he answered her. "Maybe wrapping the guts around yourself will help with that." "It can be very distracting," Saeko told him. After an hour of randomly knocking down and detouring corpses and cars, Shizuka looked at the amount of gasoline. "We need to stop at the gas station," she said. "There's no need, you can pump it out from someone else's tank. Is there a hose in the trunk?" Sebastian asked her. "I don't know," Shizuka said. "Then stop by that supermarket," Sebastian told her. After parking and waiting for the zombies to pass by their car, having lost the sound source, they got out. Sebastian lifted the car further down the road and lowered it, making a loud noise. After checking the trunk, he didn't even find a canister. They stayed in the garage. The shops in Japan were strange. It was possible to collect food in any pharmacy. But the hose still wasn't sold that way. They hurried to the Supermarket, opened the door, and went inside. The zombie cashier was the first to meet them. After breaking his skull with boken, Saeko smiled thinly. "Don't shoot. It's not worth collecting all the zombies," Sebastian told them. He lifted the cashier's desk and demolished the zombies with it. The rest did not waste time and ran up to the lying corpses to finally put them to rest.