STERILE: My Bottom Is A Zombie

STERILE: My Bottom Is A Zombie
Chapter 12: (STERILE: Please, Just Remember Me!)



The eye of the Throne twitched. After falling asleep for quite a while, he now returned to his consciousness, albeit with a little coercion. In the mind of the Throne comes a flashback of memories alternately. The memories go back to childhood until before he became an undead. In his memory there is one of the most prominent, namely about Jeon. In addition to being friendly, his last words were also the most imprinted in his memory.


The declaration of his love for the Throne carries over until the Throne is conscious.


"10% ... 30% ... 50% ... 60 ... 80 ... 94 ... 100!"


A young scientist begins to count forward. When the percentage of consciousness is calculated, they pay full attention. The hope of the people present in the room was one, none other than the memory of the Throne returning as evidence of the success of this stage. With the return of a memory, it means that their brain is working well.


They were still waiting and waiting until the sound of screaming echoed throughout the room.


"ARGHH!" shouted the Throne as soon as his eyes opened. He wanted to escape from inside the cage. His hands were banging against the wall of the capsule, but the transparent wall that enclosed it would not be easily opened from the inside. He did not give up. He hit again and again.


Some of the staff eventually opened the capsule to help him out, but the Throne refused. He pushed the people and and forced both his legs to go. It's difficult. Since the Throne is not in control, it must be held in order not to commit any dangerous acts.


"Eo ... Eon," he called constantly in a raucous voice.


"Do you remember who you are?" ask Leony curiously. He wanted to know the answer immediately, but the Throne continued to concoct.


The throne is like waking from a dream. A dream that cannot be remembered except for faint pieces. She remembers she had a boyfriend, but not Soni. That figure is disguised. What he remembered most was Jeon, for that man was the protector of the Throne to the end. Jeon was the one who declared love before death. All of these actions, words, and last impressions are what make the memory pieces of the Throne consider them meaningful.


The throne considered Jeon important.


When the Throne and Jeon were both human, they were very familiar. They always look like a pair of sandals together. Where there is a Throne there must be Jeon. Jeon also often took the Throne to school, so the Throne did not need to be delivered by his father's driver. Frequently they get together to end up growing another seed among them unilaterally.


Jeon liked the Throne because the boy was so sweet. His eyes were full of sincerity even though the words of the Throne were sometimes spicy. Jeon loved to tempt the Throne to the point of making him laugh. Because when he laughs, his face will turn red. All those memories are now gone with Jeon's body drooping in an undue place. He should have been buried in a proper place as man was buried, but his grave zombies were above ground not in the ground. Even worse because Jeon really died at the hands of the Throne. Perhaps the Throne did not want Jeon to become a zombie, so he was destroyed.


However, the rest of Jeon's memory still rests in the memory of the Throne until it carries over to his second birth.


"D-c ...."


"Do you remember who you are?" ask Leony again.


Silent throne. His eyes were not focused on looking at a single point.


"Do you remember who Jeon is?"


Hearing this name called, the Throne glanced at Leony. His eyes began to focus on the young man. This gaze of his was not as unsettling as before, but rather the innocent gaze of a newborn baby. The throne of property is reborn by carrying the memory of a person's figure.


The throne still looked at Leony. His red eyes had turned gray ever since he became a zombie and this made him look very pale.


"E ... on?"


"Yes. Jeon. Do you remember who he is?"


"Md. Pa ... cal .. me?"


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The throne is conscious. His consciousness returned but not all. He prefers to research new things in exchange for his memory. The brain does function even though it is a bit slow to process a news because the brain is the most vulnerable and important part in the case of recovery. The throne must now learn about life from nothing.


High-dose cell regeneration serums continue to be injected regularly. Every part of the body, both inside and outside is checked thoroughly. Professors and scientists are quite satisfied with the results, but they still want a 100% recovery%. They must be patient, because the process is not as easy as winking.


Hideo walked into the Throne's room. Since undergoing the memory recall stage, the Throne was moved to the 6th floor to receive further treatment. Hideo stood in front of the door with no intention of entering. He's weighing something. He recalled the incident the day after the Throne had recovered, the Throne did not recognize him. Never mind him, his father just doesn't remember.


Hideo pressed a few digits to open the nursery. The new room of the Throne was quite spacious. The room was unlike the room on the 3rd floor which contained one single bed or the empty space in each room on the ground floor to the 2nd floor. In the 6th floor room there is a king size bed, cupboard, bathroom, also a play area covered with hairy carpet in the middle of the room.


"Tahta," called Hideo as soon as he saw a pale blonde figure sitting on the carpet accompanied by an Atlantean staff.


In front of the Throne were many toys. The toys are intended to stimulate fine motor and gross motor as in children aged 4-5 years. Most important among the toys also serve specifically to sharpen the brain, such as; cubic, puzzle, lego, blocks and other toys. A variety of interesting colors are also important to stimulate the nerves in the right brain in order to identify various colors.


^^^* Fine motor: abilities related to physical skills, involving small muscles and eye-hand coordination, such as paper folding.^^^


Motor rough: the ability of the body involving large muscles, for example kicking.^^^


"That's right, you hear me?" call Hideo again.


The throne was trying a squishy toy. The shape is round like a colorful donut. The pale fingers of the Throne were busy squeezing the chewy thing in his hands without caring for Hideo. The look on his face was flat but the Throne loved his new toy. At first he only held it, but in the end he put the toy into his mouth and bit it. Fortunately it was made safe. Dyes on squishy are harmless.


Hideo is now in front of the Throne. For a moment Hideo felt the Throne was very funny. His mouth that was biting and amputating toys looked adorable like a little boy. Inevitably the corner of Hideo's lips curved upwards.


"Tahta, the commander calls you" said the man who had accompanied the Throne to play.


Hideo let out a disappointed breath, but what could he do? He may have forced the Throne to recognize him. However they met when the Throne turned into a zombie. In his chaotic brain state, his memories could not be relied upon to recall a new face, even though in some parts his memories were still imprinted.


"C ...o. E-g."


This call disturbs Hideo. Hearing her lover mention the name of another person made her heart burn with jealous flames. This sounds funny considering the real figure lost by a dead figure. Hideo observed the Throne for a moment.


The throne is currently playing lego. In the lego there is a male human figure. The throne designated him sambari called him 'Eon' which means 'Jeon'. Because of this, Hideo's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy. Unfortunately the staff who accompanied the Throne instead laughed at seeing Hideo's changed expression.


Hideo and the Throne are dating. The news that Hideo made his beloved Throne is no longer a secret. All the inhabitants of Atlantis as well as his men in the division already knew. Do not forget that news can also circulate like internet signals, so this gossip quickly spread and connect like a 4G network.


"That's a toy, not Jeon." Hideo tries to explain to his lover, but his reaction is far from hopeful.


"Eon. Eons. Eon."


"No, Throne. It's a toy."


"Annu ... Commander Hideo-let's just let him do it." The face of the staff as well as the male nurse almost matched the color of the faded cloth. He's afraid of the Throne.


"You're how? Why didn't you tell her it was a toy? If he thinks that thing is a real human how? You want responsibility?"


"But we have to teach him slowly, Commander. The professor said that. The brain of the Throne must not receive information at once, because it has not been able to."


"Then leave it to me."


Hideo sat on his knees to align himself with the Throne. He wanted to teach the Throne how to be a human being starting from recognizing someone. Most importantly Hideo hopes that the Throne can know and say his name, not other men.


"Tahta, listen to me-I'm Hideo. Your lover. Can you understand?"


"Um, to ... ka .. anyway? What ... is it?"


Hideo closed his mouth. Okay, he has to explain to the Throne. I hope the boy understands. Hideo, you have to make the Throne realize that small things are just toys. Do not let this error continue until later.


"Love is like a boyfriend."


"imm? Ms. .. right. Nih .. pa .. cal, Tha. E-g." The throne designates the lego male figure.


"No. Look ... Let me explain. That one's a toy, a dead thing. This one's a lover." Hideo pointed at Lego and then pointed at himself. All his life he was in the war area, met with criminals and dangerous situations, shot zombies to death, only this time he negotiated with harmless creatures but enough to make him threatened lose-egg.


"Mamu .. ma'am .. kan pa .. cal. Nih pa. .. cal," The Throne appoints the legion again. His words were still not perfect, but it was obvious that he was protesting.


Because of anxiety Hideo then took a lego shaped man who became the source of the problem earlier and threw it just anyone. "Now there is no more" he said.


The throne stared hard at Hideo. Soon the little zombie will go on a rampage.


"Wa! Mamu! Na .. kal!"


BLEACHED


Throne angry. He pelted Hideo with a toy. Although the movement of the Throne is still slow, but if he is emotional can turn aggressive suddenly.


"Hey! Why are you angry?" Hideo dodges and tries to protect his own body from the onslaught of the Throne. Apparently he's misstep. The strategy was totally outdone.


"Commander, what did I say?! It's best that Commander Hideo leave now."


"You kicked me out?" Hideo stared at the male staff with a look of disbelief. Didn't he have special access to Atlantis? Why was he told to leave?


"I'm sorry, but because the Commander doesn't want to hear me the Throne goes berserk. Better the Commander come again next time."


"Hey! Wait up!" Hideo protests because he was pushed out. Hideo must also avoid the attack of toys that fly towards him.


Clique


Hideo stared at the metallic door in front of him that was locked automatically. He couldn't believe he had just been expelled.


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To be continue