STERILE: My Bottom Is A Zombie

Chapter 10: (STERILE: Memories 1)

From that day on, Hideo would always tell the Throne if he could not come to see him. The teenage zombie was still the same as yesterday. He likes to walk around and ignore Hideo. Although it seems to not care, but who would have thought if he was careless or forgot just a little, he would not want to enter his room. He would wander around the park looking at wind chimes or Hideo-given pots. You could say that's how to make the Throne. All the staff have memorized this.

The Atlanteans were traumatized by the Throne's escape. Through CCTV cameras they finally know how the Throne can reach the streets of the city. No other cause is that he imitates the action of Hideo who climbs the rack while taking the bell. Very surprising, isn't it? As Leony said, in silence it turned out that the Throne was watching around. He researched in his own way. That's why now the 3rd floor window is closed early. The stacked wooden shelves that had been placed under the window were shifted away. Everyone does not want past events to happen again, especially Hideo.

Just imagine you have a hyperactive little boy who likes to run away quietly, surely you will lock the door, lock the fence, and monitor it always.

Day change day. The drug and serum have entered into the body of the Throne. High-dose cell regeneration serum is the most visible serum of its effects. The serum is made from plant extracts that work well to rejuvenate cells. Thanks to the serum, the skin of the Throne now looks fresh. The slightly blackish nails slowly blushed pink. Because her skin is healthy, her hair grows. The silvery blonde strands of the Throne extending past the chin also look healthy.

The wounds on his cheeks and legs were healed. There is a new network of cells on top of the skin that is torn apart and eventually closes the wound. Physically, the Throne began to look like a human, although its lips were still pale gray. Organs in the body certainly still need more recovery time, but in the process everything starts to run smoothly.

Today Hideo came to the Atlantis building earlier than usual. He was told that the Throne was given a schedule for the memory recall process. This process is useful so that the brain of the Throne works and recalls his life as a human being.

Hideo stood obstructed by the thick-glazed walls. From where he stood he could see sophisticated tools, some transparent screen computers, and some capsules whose walls were translucent. Of the many capsules only one is filled. One capsule contained a zombie--Tahta.

Leony is standing in front of the screen. His heart was pounding over what they were going to do later. At this time they will bring back the memory of the Throne. This is the level most anticipated by everyone. This stage will play an important role in whether zombies can remember their lives first or end in failure so that they remain in their present form, namely moving creatures without heart and memory. He saw again the figure of the Throne lying in the capsule. Some memory aids are attached to the head and other aids all over the hand. Leony hoped the Throne would survive and create a miracle.

"Light the engine!" professor Hartman's orders.

Several senior and junior scientists pressed a few buttons until the transparent screen turned black. The black screen turned white indicating this tool is entering the subconscious of the Throne. The white dot slowly grew to be as big as a door. The door opened and a multi-layered room appeared. Each screen represents a different memory signifying the number of deeply buried memories. That memory began when the Throne was a child.

"Honey, it's time for milk." This is the voice of a very gentle woman. The eyes of the Throne caught the figure of a pale blondie-haired beautiful woman smiling sweetly full of motherhood towards him.

"Mama ..mama ...."

"Hey ... Don't run, honey. Momy's son is so dirty, my goodness." The woman lowered her head while rubbing the top of the Throne's head, making the little one giggle amusedly.

Miows

The throne lowered its head and looked down where a cat was lying in its cradle.

"So I played with Lili. Lili's naughty, she ran when I chased her hehehe."

"Tahta, sweet mama's boy. Take a shower now."

Switching from the memory of the happy times of the Throne with his mother, on another screen it shows the opposite. On the screen is shown the Throne crying in front of a mound of earth. The ground was still wet enveloping someone who had returned to the last resting place. Mother died.

In view of the Throne appeared the figure of a well-built man none other than his own father, the Altar of Heaven. The man lowered his head to hug his child's small body that was shaking from the cries of loss.

"Mama... hiks .. hiks."

"Don't cry, Throne. There's a father here."

"Hiks .. hiks ... Is your mom happy in heaven?" the little one raised his face to see the father who also looked sad but tried to stay strong for the sake of the child.

The Altar Master looked at his son with a sad look. Lovingly rubbed the round head of the Throne to calm down. A smile on the man's lips was painted, trying to convey everything was fine. If he shows weakness, the man is afraid that his son will get sadder.

"certain. My mother is happy in heaven. That's why you have to be strong for momy to leave with a smile. I'll always be with you."

"Yes, dad. Tha will be strong because Tha wants mama to smile."

On another screen displays an alleged Casanova High School school. This relates to the memory of the Throne as a teenager. Throughout the teenager walked cheers sounded around calling out his name. Oho! Looks like the Throne of an idol Cassanova.

"Rul." A man approaches the throne.

"Hi, Soni."

Hideo who also saw the memory recall process secretly screeched. He is upset to see Soni's figure clinging to the memory of the Throne and carried away until now. He thinks Soni should be blacklisted, given how the man behaves towards the Throne. Hideo's upset not playing. If only he was a grown man would have been beaten to a pulp.

"Happy birthday, baby." The man smiled as he thrust out a tart with candles. The Throne blew it and Soni dyed the throne in return.

"Thank you."

"What if we go on a date?" Soni holding the Throne's hand was preparing to leave, but a voice shouting someone delayed their intention.

"Yes! Throne." A teenage boy came. He smiled when he was in front of his best friend.

"Why, Jeon? Did you eat wrong?" instead of answering, the teenager in front of the Throne smiled wider and gave him what he brought.

"Happy birthday! It's chocolates and flowers for you."

"Why did you give me flowers?"

"I wanted to give you a ring. Ahhaha!"

"Basic crazy best friend!" The throne pushed Jeon and walked through it.

"Jeons! Don't mess with my girlfriend!" Soni looks protesting. Shameless, Jeon embraced the throne.

"Just shut up. I first knew the Throne. Yeah, isn't baby? Where are you guys going?"

"I'm coming along."

"Just kid! There, find your own date!" The throne still eluded him and remained hand in hand with Soni.

"Come on! Hungry stomach. You're a birthday anyway. I'm asking for date tax."

"Just boy. I'll date the Throne."

"Go there, Jeon!"

"Let's go. It's so ticklish, anyway?! I'm just gonna have a cup of milk coffee and a two-pan pizza. You have absolutely the same first girlfriend, huh. I've given you permission to have another girlfriend."

"When are we dating? We're best friends, Jeon."

"Friendly taste of girlfriend."

"Dreams."

"Dreaming of you is too beautiful, Tha."

The throne rotated his eyes and left Jeon with all the hallucinations he had.

"Oi, Baby! Wait for me!"

Behind the glass wall, Hideo's heart throbbed as he looked at the memory of the Throne. He suddenly disliked the teenager who was familiar with his lover. Thrones besides popular are also widely liked by people. The past of the Throne turned out to be able to make Hideo put on a sour face.

The memory of the Throne changes when he sees a car bearing the word STERIL entering the school parking lot. Several people dressed in military uniforms got out of the car. I don't know what was interesting so the Throne caught the figure of a tall, black-haired young man walking gallantly.

"Whoh! Isn't that the military division that will help run the STERIL program? What are they going to do here?"

 

The throne turned towards Jeon. "I heard they wanted to introduce the military directly to the subjects of the State Defense. Oh, ja. What is STERILE?"

"You don't know? The program has a mission to heal and make zombies back into humans. Do you believe that? Time you didn't know?"

"No."

"Aish! You are this ... You are not impressed at all? They're terrific. Especially the military. Someday I will be like them. I'll aim at zombies with weapons. Cool, right?"

"It's normal."  The throne went but Jeon prevented it.

"Where are you going? "

"Sleep."

"What is true?! Is there a military here? Let's go to the hall. Wait up! Why are you wearing a mask?"

"I'm having the flu. Ah, Jeon! Don't drag me! I don't want to see the military!"

The throne was pulled by Jeon. Now they were in the hall with five military men explaining their duties, what kind of weapons they were wearing and how to use them. They also demonstrated martial skills. The hall room used for official events was suddenly rowdy because of the cheers of students. In the middle of the event, the captain asked a representative of the students to try holding a weapon. The throne is interested.

"Will anyone try to hold it?" ask the captain.

"I." The throne raised one of its hands and walked to the front of the hall. A mask is still attached to cover part of the face, but does not reduce the look of the eyes full of life from a pair of eyes as red as ruby.

"You military are very popular among my friends. Maybe it's because you guys have guns so I'm gonna try." The eyes of the Throne turned to read the sign on the captain's chest.

"Hideo Alexander. Not a bad name" he said.

"By reading my name means your guts are big too. Hey, you think we just want to look cool, huh?! For us the safety of civilians is very important. If we suddenly become popular-that's a bonus." Hideo smiled a grinning smile while patting the top of the Throne's head which was immediately rejected by the owner of the body.

"Huh! Don't touch me!"

"It's bad. Alright. You want to try holding it--Tahta?" 

Throne melengos. The military youth was really annoying because he had read his name on the uniform. No wonder Hideo can insinuate her by name. Plus the irritating smile on Hideo's face, the Throne grew increasingly resentful. Now they're even.

Hideo takes a big gun with a laser. He painstakingly introduced the parts of the weapon along with its functions. He put himself behind the Throne to try to aim at the target. From such a close distance Hideo could smell the delicate perfume of the Throne. Almost the young man closed his eyes because he was lulled in his fragrance.

"Dragon's distance! Don't come near!" exclaiming the Throne was so aware that something was wrong with the military youth behind it. He looked and glanced sharply.

Hideo was surprised by this reaction could only chuckle.

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