Chapter 1591

But having witnessed Touma Kazusa's playful double technique, that practiced skill was clearly that of a martial arts master—how could she have slipped?

This was clearly intentional!

"Someone's been killed!"

The crowd beneath the vehicle came to their senses and scattered like birds and beasts.

Miyamoto Rei wore a complicated expression, glanced at Touma Kazusa with gratitude, and suddenly spoke: "Everyone—Teacher Fujiwara is a bad person…"

As she spoke, she told them how Fujiwara Koichi had abused his authority and caused her to repeat a year.

"So Teacher Fujiwara has actually done something like this?"

"Could Teacher Fujiwara have also done something excessive to classmate Touma?"

The corner of Touma Kazusa's mouth twitched as she said, "I just didn't like the look of him. If we let this sinister person onto the bus, how many of us on this bus would end up alive—no one knows."

If she let these people keep speculating, who knew what kind of absurd scenes they'd conjure up.

"That's true!"

"Senior Touma really thinks things through."

At any other time, Fujiwara Koichi's death might have stirred up some ripples.

But this was the apocalypse, and Touma Kazusa was the fighting force on the bus.

Who would stand against their own protector for the sake of a dead man?

Komuro Takashi clenched his fist, then sat down weakly in the end.

Miyamoto Rei watched Komuro Takashi's reaction and felt deeply disappointed inside.

Even after she told of her ordeal, he still hadn't taken her side.

This childhood friend had truly disappointed her.

"Teacher Marikawa, let's go!"

Busujima Saeko spoke, a strange light glinting in her eyes, "We should take advantage of the early daylight to find a place to rest and get ourselves together. Otherwise, once it gets dark, things will get dangerous."

"Mm."

Marikawa Shizuka came back to herself.

As for Fujiwara Koichi, she only felt the affection of a colleague toward him, nothing more.

In fact, she felt a bit of distaste.

After all, she was only slow-witted, not stupid.

Although Fujiwara Koichi had hidden it well, some clues could still be made out.

Her stunned reaction just now was simply because she hadn't adapted yet.

Going in one step from a society with rule of law to a completely lawless apocalypse—how could an ordinary person adapt all at once?

The car slowly drove away, leaving the school behind.

On the rooftop.

The leader of the Nightmare Five let out a long sigh of relief.

"I told you not to go. See? That teacher got taken care of cleanly in one stroke."

"If we'd gone up, that woman might have taken us out too."

"Truly terrifying. She looked like just a frail, bookish girl, but who would've thought she was a Shura queen."