Roshotsutsujimori Stories

Rosho thought that today would be like every other Friday, where Dotsuitare Hompo get drunk off their asses, act like idiots, and get rid of all their pent-up anxiety from teaching for the week (although that was just him). That would have been nice. crossposted from ao3! https://archiveofourown.org/works/58198219 this story includes drinking alcohol and swearing but that's all

"All that is left in the ruins, which once belonged to mankind, was that little girl and you're telling me to leave her on her own?" Ichiro yelled, his palm tightly hovering over the ones of the young female. "I never said something like that, but you know-" Samatoki exhaled in irritation, who was he to trust someone that easily. "We do not know her current state, nor do we know if shes 𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗹. Ending her life would do both; us and her a favor." ╼ "𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐳𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞" 𝗛𝘆𝗽𝗻𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘀 𝗠𝗶𝗰 (ALL Characters) x Zombie Apocalpyse