Meanwhile, Saya and Kohta made their way inside of the home room for The Workshop Class.
Kohta: Okay we're here. What do we do now? Although, I do see some things that would come-
Saya: Just shut up, you chubby geek. Lock the door so they won't come in.
Kohta closed and locked the door.
Kohta: I locked it. Are you going to use these tools as weapons?
Saya: You're one of those basement Shut-Ins. One of those military nerds, or gun geeks, aren't you? Come on, at least you've seen this thing before. I mean it was in that, Mel Gibson movie.
Kohta picks up a nail gun.
Kohta: A nail gun, and it's gas.
Saya: Hell yeah, we won't be able to carry it around if it wasn't one of those compressor types, right? God, you're fat and stupid.
Kohta: So, you like movies?
Saya: Don't be ridiculous. I'm a genius, so I know everything.
Then a punch of undead started banging at the door, making Takagi panic.
Kohta: We got an empty tank, and then nails...we're all set...
Saya: Why are you so calm, cool, and collected? They're coming! They're in the hallway!!
Kohta: Weighs around 4 kilograms. It's as heavy as an old assault rifle. But I can't stabilize my aim this way. I need to attach a sight to it.
Saya: Hey you! Are you listening to me!
Kohta: Hehehehe...
Saya: H-Hirano..?
As Kohta prepared his new weapon, the undead break down the door and Saya began screaming as the zombies were approaching her.
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Suddenly a nail was fired right into one of the zombies heads as Kohta had his new weapon in hand.
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