꧁Dead Beats꧂[𝙾𝙽 𝙶𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶]

Chapter 6

Karasuma hummed at the informations that Kisaki was giving. "You kids came all the way from Yokohama.. Must've been a challange" he commented and the blond nodded his head.

"We then stumble upon Hina and her brother, Naoto from a restaurant where we took shelter to hide. We stayed for a few days and made a move with the truck earlier," Karasuma then turned his head to the window, the view of the still burning truck was still be able to be seen.

"Uhmm.. so how long were you guys here?" Emma ask.

"For about a week now.." Nagisa answered.

"We thought we could get away from the zombies due to how isolated our campus is..." Maehera sighed.

"But it ends up being surrounded with a number of zombies." Koro-sensei ended.

"But you guys have guns! Weapons and all! Why not leave?" Chifuyu ask.

"With what transportation?" (Y/n) quizzed. "Killing the zombies is one thing, but who knows what awaits us all soon once we got out of here." The girl said, causing the blond to sulk and realize how right she was.

"Well.. do you guys have anything against them?" Rindou raised a brow.

"A little." Irina answered, crossing her arms against her chest, causing the group who came in from the said truck to look at her. Waiting for her to tell them what they know about the zombies.

"If you lots don't know," Koro-sensei started, "One of my students figured some characteristics on these eugh... zombies." He stated.

Izana looked over at the taller male, impatiently. "Well? What is it that you find?" He asked and Nagisa stepped in.

"The zombies have sensituve hearing. Some are fast, some are slow, and some seem to have a slight intellegent." Nagisa informed.

"None of the guns that we have are silencers, so the more we shoot these zombies, the more will come up here." Ryunosuke Chiba added.

"And we only have an amount of limited weapons and bullets." (Y/n) butted in.

Mikey hummed and let out a soft exhale. "Then.. we need a plan to escape." He murmured, and Karasuma nodded his head.

"Yes, that is correct. Though, I hope that help would be on it's way..." The older man grunted.

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"Oi, brat, where are you going?" Mei called out to the younger boy who was packing up his pocket knife and a bag.

The white haired teen lookes over to the woman and answered. "To get some more food. You're running out of it and I'm not staying here with an empty stomach." Ren said, and grabbed some duct tape and taped his arms and legs, a way to prevent himself from being bitten.

"Oh no the fuck you're not." Mei scoffed and looked over to the other adult in the room and slapped him across the head.

"Hey, wake up!" Says Mei and the brunette lets out a grunt and looked at the woman with an irritated look on his face. But the moment he was about to spat at her, she, Mei, points at Ren who was standing by the door.

"Help the kid, will ya?" She sassed. Drystan looks over at Ren and groaned. "The kid looks like he can manage himself." He mumbled and Mei just scoffs at him.

"Be fucking for real right now, Drystan. May I remind you that the outside is swarmed with zombies? Or do I have to slap you at the head again for not thinking rationally?" Mei spat, crossing her arms against her chest.

"Why does it have to me who helps the kid? Why not you?" He asked, causing Mei's brow to twitch.

"Oh I don't know, maybe because you're the agent military here?" Mei clicked her tongue and Drystan snaps his head at her.

"How did you-"

"You left your wallet open and ID visibly by the coffee table in my living room, have a gun in your pocket, and multiple marks that is obviously not from zombies. It's not rocket science." Mei deadpans and Red nods his head.

"True. You should be aware of how you put your stuffs old man," Ren commented and the brunette irked and at the boy and sighed defeatedly.

"Fine. What are we lacking?" Mei smirked and answered.

"Go get some meat, chicken, any camned food, water bottles and instant noodles. Those would help us to stay survive." Mei listed out and the man nods his head, mentally taking notes of the needed items to get.

"Be safe out there." Ren nods his head and was about to open the door when he was then suddenly grabbed by the collar of his shirt.

"We ain't takin' the doors here, kid." Drystan said and the teen looked at him.

"Then how the fuck do we get out then?" Ren deadpanned and the older male smirked, glancing at the balcony window.

"Ya ever climbed?"

"I was a delinquent, of course I do." Ren says noncholantly walking pass the two adults.

"Wait, what?"

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A grunt was heard as (Y/n) swiftly kicks Baji at the side of his neck, causing the boy to drop his wooden carved knife.

"Another opening." The girl said, as she crouched down to the give the knife to Baji.

The newly bursted in esteemed guests were told to be train by the students of E-3 Class. As Karasuma stated out that 'They need to know how to handle a knife against a zombie' then looks at Sanzu, 'Most of them.'

So here they are in an empty classroom of the small school, the students helping and training the group who bursted in.

Baji grits his teeth and lets out a huff, looking at the girl. "How do you know this stuff?" Baji asked and (Y/n) points at her teacher.

"You see that man, right there?" She asked, and Baji nods his head, raising a brow.

"He's a dangerous bandit and we're told by the government to kill him." She said, causing Baji to choke on air.

"I'm sorry, what?"

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Nagisa, who is training Mikey nodded his head at Mikey's bewilderment.

"Yeah, it's crazy, right?"

"But why would the government ask literal kids to the killing?" Mikey ask, scratching his head with the wooden knife.

Nagisa shrugs his shoulder, "From all we know was that Koro-sensei was caught and experimented. That's why he could move insanely fast."

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"We're not sure why he wants to teach us, though. It's still a class mystery." Maehera recalled, helping Chifuyu with his posture.

"So... your other teachers?"

"Hm? Oh, yeah. Karasuma-sensei is an agent from the government, Bitch-sensei is an assasin." Maehera answers.

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"But that Koro-sensei of yours doesn't seem dangerous at all.." commented Mikey, sending a swift kick to Karma, who easily dodges it withe ease.

"Is that so? Mikey-kun, you're a gang leader so you should know that even someone who seems like who wouldn't hurt a fly is dangerous." Karma adviced, plunging his wooden knife to to the blond boy who ducks at the attack.

"Hm, touche." Mikey agree.

Of course, Mikey, himself has the face of someone who would keep their baby blanket until their teen age.

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The three teachers watched by the door.

"Are you sure these kids are worth trusting?" Karasuma ask, looking over at Koro-sensei.

"Nyuhu, I'm pretty sure. Yes, yes." The man said, smiling.

Irina, however was still abit sceptical.

"And you're sure that, I don't know, those new kids wouldn't betray and stab us at the back?" She asked, crossing her arms against her chest.

"I'm pretty sure, Irina-sensei!" Koro-sensei exclaimed, his eyes opened abit looking at the kids. "I'm not a person who does the same mistake twice."