It’s scary out there.

You, Suguru, and a bunch of other kids have been sheltering inside a classroom. The doors covered in barricades of desks as you could hear the groaning and yelling outside from those zombies.

Everyone was resting after having just ran from the infected crowd. Suguru noticed how troubled you look and approached you.

“Hey, it’s okay, we’ll get out of here soon. Stay with me.” He rubbed your shoulders as a way to show his concerns for you. You couldn’t help but worry.