Sebastian Jumper

POV Ray Miyamoto Dinner with smoke was very spicy, or to be more precise… "Damn, it's like smoke," complained Takashi. "Shut up, Bakashi!" I snorted. There was no reason to complain about the smoke. I wasn't stupid enough to complain about something that would save our lives from insects. "Stop quarreling, we can at least get away from the island. You won't find these insects in the sea!" Uehara-san told them. He was better at everything than Takashi and he didn't kill Hisashi… Startled, I tried not to look at Takashi. He was too cruel! How could he kill Hisashi? They had been friends for so many years and he didn't even hesitate! "Uehara-san, can I talk to you alone?" He nodded and we left. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed an angry Takashi. I knew he was planning something! We stopped in the courtyard. There was a fire burning nearby with a wet tree so there was more smoke. "Bitch, what do you want?" "Takashi, there's something wrong with him! He wants to kill us after he killed Hisashi!" I said, realizing the danger. "You're being paranoid. The zombie virus spreads even from animals, birds, and insects, it's okay to worry, but you're overreacting. The danger is not so exaggerated. As long as we scare away insects, birds, and animals without exposing ourselves to fish (it is very likely that transmission of the virus has also begun among them), then everything will be fine." "No! I'm not paranoid!" Getting angry, I hit the door! "It's him! He wants to do something! When I came out just now, he was planning something! I know him well enough to find out! Why don't you believe me?!" "Okay, I believe you. Stay close to my room, if something happens, find me." he snorted. It wasn't a perfect result, but at least someone believed me! Even Marikawa-sensei thought I had mental disorders like Uehara-san. I didn't know that he was traumatized by the death of his loved ones, I feel sorry for him. But I don't have one! Takashi is dangerous, he was the first to start killing everyone who was a zombie. If Uehara-san hadn't been there then, he would have framed Hisashi and killed him! He wanted to kill me and leave Hisashi a zombie to be torn to pieces, but Hisashi went with us, because of this, he wanted to make him a zombie and then kill him on the roof! This is all his plan! We went back in, but I was vigilant. There was a brown hair by the door! "Uehara-san! He's been following us, he suspects we've found out his plot. It's Takashi's hair!" "Calm down, we walked all over the house, people's hair is constantly falling off." he took a deep breath. I knew it was useless to prove it to him, but Takashi was crazy and he was the only one who believed me the most. Senpai and Sensei didn't believe me. I couldn't sleep last night. The whole house smelled of smoke, we threw a lot of wet wood into the bonfires at night. Uehara-san said he killed all the insects in the house with telekinesis, so I was calm about it. But Takashi… How could he have planned such a thing?! Even kill Hisashi! He wanted to kill us all at night! I should have warned Uehara-san! But he won't believe me. That's why I'll be at his door! He will protect me in this case! As I approached Uehara-san's room, I heard a groan. Really? Did he get to him? Cautiously approaching the door and slightly opening it, I found a scene that I did not expect to see! He had sex with Marikawa-sensei! "Harder!" shouted Sensei. She was taken from behind by Uehara-san when she leaned against the wall. They had sex standing up, with their pants down, too busy to pay attention to her. His T-shirt-less body was covered with tight ropes of muscles, they glistened with sweat. Sensei was dressed, but she could see her big tits bouncing. He worked on it non-stop, like a jackhammer, push after a push, with equal intervals of time. I've never done this before, so I could see how it's done, right? Slowly, I unbuttoned my jeans and panties, thrusting my hand into them. There has already been a flood. Startled, I looked at what Uehara-san and Marikawa-sensei were doing. He slowed down, deliberately provoking her. She began to move her pelvis, trying to get on his cock. "Beg me!" he slapped her. "Please! Please!" she shouted. He accelerated. Sensei groaned in surprise. I moaned after her, unable to resist. Biting my lip, I try not to let them hear me. There was a groan from Sensei. She came, I realized. However, he didn't stop, clearly unhappy that he wasn't satisfied yet. "Stand still, bitch!" he hit her on the ass. I came after Sensei. Pulling on my panties and jeans, I walked stiffly back. I couldn't let him see me. In my room, I was torn between whether to think about their forbidden teacher-student relationship or not. All night I dreamed of Uehara-san doing it with different women, including me. When I woke up, I felt ashamed. I was spying on them, it was disgusting! If someone had been watching me, I would have hit them, but... now I wasn't sure. I wanted him to come up and hit me the same way Marikawa-sensei did yesterday! After taking a shower, I had to stop forcing myself to think about it. After finishing the case, I went out to see sensei. She looked rather rumpled, with tangled hair, unsteady gait, happy, smile and dried smudges of these liquids. She smelled of them and she was naked. "Sensei? Why are you naked?" "Hmm? Isn't this the bathroom?" she smiled. I had nothing to object to, but she... she was with dried sperm on her body, between her legs, on her stomach, on her face, neck, chest. It seemed that their sex was not limited to what I saw. It was a pity that I didn't stay with them longer, I could have seen.... Interrupting my thoughts, I get dressed and go out. Before going out, I sniff the air full of the smell of sex. Saeko-senpai was already cooking in the kitchen, "Senpai, can I help you?" she asked. She was as capable and calm as ever. Slowly and evenly sliced the onion. She couldn't cut so smoothly. "Yes." She nodded. While preparing breakfast, Takashi came into the kitchen. I shuddered, feeling a rising fear. He... he didn't come yesterday, so will he kill me today? I don't have to move away from others! After looking and seeing that nothing was ready yet, he left the kitchen. I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ray-chan, if it hadn't happened what would have happened in the last two days, I would advise you to go to a psychologist." "Bushijima-senpai, I saw him happily killing Hisashi! And if I then later thought that I was dreaming, then in the car he let go of his facade! When I cried into his shirt, he... he looked at me with the same joy!" I whispered to her. Maybe a little more aggressive than she should have been. "You're exaggerating. Stress in such conditions is normal. Just... find a way to relax. I immerse myself in the kendo routine every day, so I don't worry about it so much. Find your relaxation." advised senpai. Remembering yesterday, I blushed. It was worth forgetting about it, but if you take relaxation, why not observation? Watching clouds, grass, sex… Blushing again, I decided to think about it later. Uehara-san came to breakfast, he didn't look tired at all, unlike Marikawa-sensei. It was awkward to look at them, but it was better to look at them than at Takashi. He was looking at me with incomprehensible intentions. But was it really stress? I didn't know, but I didn't want to put myself at risk. If… If he attacks me, I'll kill him myself! After breakfast we went to the pier. The city of Tokonosu was near the sea, as it was located on a small island. There were only three cities on our island, we were a transit point. It was cheaper to unload goods on our island for sea trade, so that ships coming from the continent would take them away from here. If we were on a bigger island, would we be able to live like in Tokyo or other cities on the continent? Is life on the continent the same as in Tokyo? I didn't know, but I was interested to see a large area of land. There were a lot of ships on the dock, but most of them were too big. I do not know which one of them could be controlled by Uehara-san? Thinking about him, I shifted my gaze to Marikawa-sensei. Her face was too pleased.