So what's happening now with the main characters?
At that thought, Nach focused his attention on the holographic screen flashing in the corner of his vision while he continued to hold the broadcasting room door shut against the undead outside, who were trying to break it down.
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[READER'S VIEWPOINT – Extra in Highschool of the Dead]
Name: Nach Smith
Progress: Act.1 (Page 52/72)
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"What the hell is happening...?" Takashi murmured, terrified at the sight of the city they saw upon arriving at the school rooftop. Fire and black smoke were rising everywhere, as if the city were under attack.
"No wonder the police couldn't pick up," Hisashi said, assuming that was the reason only a recorded message answered when they called the police hotline.
"What is this? What's going on?! Hisashi, Takashi! You must have some idea..." As Rei began to panic—
Yep—there it is. Rei's panty shot... I mean, the scene with the Black Hawk helicopters flying over the school.
Shifting his thoughts, attention, and concern away from Rei's panties, Nach focused on the thing he was more concerned about.
Not that it was more important than Rei's panties, he thought.
Through the holographic screen of the Reader's Viewpoint, Nach observed Takashi, Rei, and Hisashi as they looked out at the zombie outbreak spreading across the school grounds. As he intently scanned the trio—
Thankfully, he wasn't bitten. Nach sighed in relief upon seeing no bite marks on Hisashi's arm or any wounds on his body.
Perhaps because Kyoko made the second broadcast, Takashi, Rei, and Hisashi didn't try to go down to the ground floor or pass through the administration offices where Hisashi was supposed to be bitten while the three fought the undead teacher, Wakisaka.
If Kyoko's actions were enough to save Hisashi—or at least extend his role and life a little longer—Nach could only hope that those side characters who still had a bit of plot armor left in Act.1 of the story would make it safely to the rooftop.
Regardless of his worries, Nach had another problem—or rather, a previous problem—he had to deal with now.
Kyoko stood in front of him, cornering him with his back against the door, his erection almost touching her belly (unbeknownst to her), and her face just below his.
"Now tell me, who the heck are you, pervert?" Kyoko grumbled, glaring at Nach with a sharp look in her eyes behind her glasses—which, of course, only made him more excited and aroused. His erection grew harder and bigger, pressing against her belly until she could feel its throbbing.
Kyoko awkwardly stepped back, her face blushing as her eyes, now tinged with embarrassment and lust, couldn't help but glance down at the massive bulge. Not until she heard Imamura's voice from behind her.
"Ehh?... Isn't he your lover, Hayashi-sensei?" Imamura muttered, still sitting on the floor since his legs hadn't yet recovered from fear and were still trembling.
"At this point, you might as well call me her husband," Nach bragged, being the degenerate pervert he was.
"Enough with your nonsense! Who are you, and what connection do you have to what's happening in the school?!"
With how furious Kyoko was, even Nach knew there was no way to dodge her question anymore.
"I'm Nach Smith, a part-time instructor who was supposed to start today," he said, fabricating a half-truth, half-lie fitting for an Extra in the story like him. "As for what's happening in the school... I'm not exactly sure either."
Besides her concern over whether Fujimi Academy had really hired a new instructor—or what subject a foreigner like him was supposed to teach—the next question that came from her lips was:
"Then why are you dressed like that?"
At that moment, Nach finally became fully aware of what he was wearing. Looking down, he saw a white tank top stretched tight over his muscular body and white trunks that barely concealed his massive rod—along with his favorite pair of indoor slippers. The exact clothes he'd been wearing when he collapsed and fell asleep on his bed right after touching himself while thinking about the female leads of Highschool of the Dead as fap material.
Regardless of his concern—not about being half-naked, but about why his favorite pair of indoor slippers had come with him when he was transported into the story, even though he hadn't been wearing them when he fell asleep—Nach tried to come up with a response that would satisfy Kyoko's question.
"I came jogging from the dorms across the entire campus early this morning and ended up falling asleep behind the school building from exhaustion."
"Jogging in that outfit?"
Rather than finding his clothes inappropriate for jogging, Kyoko's concern was that Nach was practically exposing his manhood.
Understanding her concern—and being the degenerate pervert he was—Nach couldn't help but tease her, despite the grave situation and the swarm of undead lurking just outside the door, pounding against the windows facing the hallway.
"Well... you certainly like my 'outfit', right, Kyoko?" he said, emphasizing his words with a suggestive grin.
"Pervert—"
—Crack!—
Kyoko was about to lash out at Nach, but right then, the inner windows began to shatter, overwhelmed by the undead swarming in the hallway.
"Grab those curtains—we're getting out of here!"