STERILE: My Bottom Is A Zombie

Chapter 21: (STERILE: Miss You)

The throne is sitting on the sofa. His head rested on the open edge of the window. A gentle breeze blew finely, forcing his silver bangs to dance. Putting aside the fact that he was half a zombie, the Throne looked cute and adorable simultaneously. Even his fingers would not be silent. They played a glass ball with a view of the snow house inside. Round object gift from his lover, Hideo, became an impingement on a heart that is troubled but unspoken.

The throne does not yet know the meaning of the word lover, which he knows only want to meet Hideo. Because it had been two days that Hideo was so busy, that he only came to see the Throne when he was asleep. Maybe that's why he's frenzied. He even ignored Leony who had been sitting with him since.

Leony felt itchy wanting to pinch the Throne's cheek. When necessary she wants to hug him, but can't because of the procedure. The throne looks like a sweet little sister. It was there that his heart tried desperately to hold back. 'Why can half a zombie be so adorable?' 

"Rul."

Silent throne.

"What's wrong with you?"

The throne did not answer.

"If there's something you want, just tell me," Leony persuaded, tidying the Throne's hair with a comb. 'Her hair looks clean and shiny. Does the serum work?' For a moment he was amazed to feel how soft the blonde strands of the Throne looked. With just one look, Leony knew that his serum had revived the dead cells.

"Deo," muttered the Throne.

Leony smiled realizing how round the Throne's eyeballs were, "You want to meet Hideo?"

"Ms." The throne nodded then said again, "You .. meet Deo."

"So I called Hideo. He said he was meeting with the whole division captain. You just wait a minute. When it's done, he'll come to see you."

"No. Mau .. meet ... Deo!"

Leony captures the change in the look on the Throne's face. His face was aggressive and a little pushy. "You want to see Hideo now?"

"Yes. Now! I want to meet Deo! Gwen ...." Throne tugging Leony's arm. As if it did not matter if Leony could get out of control because of the excess sugar he had.

"You're so cute. Can I break the procedure?!" Leony is actually a stiff person, but very weak at something sweet and cute. He saw the Throne as the object of the 2 criteria just now, so he liked to choose the Throne of soft pastel-colored clothes.

Leony realized one thing, and then he laughed, "Basic, Hideo. You've made people miss you." There is an indescribable joy when the love of his best friend begins to be together. The scientist finally realized that love and compassion could make a dead heart come to life again.

Leony rubbed the head of the Throne with his rubber glove-wearing hands. He was actually happy because hope was still there for those who tried and always prayed. "alright. Now we go to Division Office. I'll take you there."

'All right now I want to show off about STERIL's mission that's a little more successful. I'll show everyone that half the zombies deserve to be loved, ' Leony said. His chest rumbled with excitement.

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The Military Headquarters led by General Drake looks like a typical day. The soldiers trained hard. Everything the Throne sees is new. The clattering of regular steps, the yel-yel spirit full of compactness, also the faces firmly sweat. Everything was so exciting in the eyes of the Throne that it had just awoken from a long sleep. His brain work is getting more intense and he is becoming more critical. His curiosity is very high.

The throne did not fear them, though the body of the military soldiers was larger than it. Isn't Hideo also muscular? When Hideo wears a tight T-shirt, then the fabric seems to be torn. The throne was interested because in his mind the question arises, why are there people similar to Hideo's appearance?

Ever since the Throne was moved upstairs, it was rare that he could see a warrior other than his lover. So, don't blame the Throne if now he's curious. The Throne's eyelids barely flickered staring at the rows of men dressed in military uniforms running around the headquarters. The Throne wanted to catch up with them in the rear row, but Leony held him back.

All right-luckily Hideo did not see his lover was glaring at the muscular handsome men. If he knows, I don't know what he's doing. Even though Hideo is angry, the Throne will not be aware of his lover's jealousy. It was Hideo who swallowed the feeling round and round, because the brain of the Throne was the same as the thinking of a four or five-year-old. Let's just say the school of the Kindergarten Throne is in Atlantis with Leony as his teacher and Professor Hartman the principal.

"Hey, where are you going? You can't go alone. Understood?!" Leony gave a warning. He was in charge of bringing the Throne out, so there was no way he would let the Throne do as he pleased. Professor Hartman could be upset later.

Unfortunately, the Throne simply tilts its head and answers nothing but, "um?" Like eating simalakama fruit. Angry does not bear, not angry eat the heart.

"Ah, stop. Come inside!"

Leony withdrew the Throne to follow him away entering the central building. When the Throne came with Leony, pairs of eyes greeted them. Soldiers who daily encountered enemies, zombies, and battlefields were suddenly given a breath of fresh air by a sweet figure. They act like cats given fish.

"Who are you sweet?"

"Are you lost?"

"It's so pretty."

"Do you want anything?"

The throne stared at the puzzled members of the division warriors who were swarming around it. He scratched the back of his head while inflating his cheeks. Round white cheeks are exactly the bakpao that calls to be bitten. The movement of the Throne provokes an overreaction of the heart.

"Well, sweetness!" shouted the young soldiers. Usually they always train seriously, but there are special exceptions today. Their training faded away for a moment.

"Yeah! Can't you guys step aside? We're not here to be teased by you guys" Leony said riled. He covered the Throne with his own body so that no one could see.

"We're not teasing you. We're teasing this beauty." Said one of them making Leony even more upset.

"Beautiful? Do you think she's pretty?" challenge Leony.

"Of course."

"Haha. If only you knew who he really was. Do you think she's pretty?"

"What is he really?"

Leony stopped laughing and put on a serious face, "Alright, if you're curious - I'll tell you. He's an Atlantean patient. He's-half-a zombie."

"What?! It can't be!" the soldiers were in disbelief.

"We are flirtatious as well."

"I don't believe what you say. He can't be a zombie! Zombies are bad. You see him! He's human!"

"Haha. You guys are wrong to see!"

"Basic, mad scientist! Just dream there! How could a zombie possibly be human?!"

"Aish! Being told, not even wanting to know! Watch you! I'm going to complain to your superiors!"

While Leony was arguing, the grayish-purple eyes of the Throne caught the yearned figure.

"Deos." Throne away from Leony. She cheerfully ran small and plunged herself into Hideo's arms.

"Lho's? Throne, what are you doing here?"

"I want .. meet ... Deo. Kangen khikhi."

The laughing throne became a rare sight for Hideo. Throne seeking? Did the Throne really miss him? It feels like a dream. If this is a dream, then Hideo does not want to wake up. He's happy he's not a bitch. Hideo smiled, then rubbed the blonde strands of his beloved.

"Who are you here with?"

"Leo.ny," the Throne appointed Leony who was teaching some of the soldiers a lesson.

"Thank you for ushering in the Throne" Hideo told his science friend.

"Either. What can be done, he keeps crashing since morning and wants to see you. He's still under my control so I drive him myself."

"Rul."

The throne turned to the origin of the familiar voice.

"Dad," a faint smile adorned the pale face of the Throne. His eye line narrowed slightly, but his purple eyeballs were still seen peeking.

Mr. Altar rubbed the top of the Throne's head and he was surprised to realize his son's fine hair. The hair of the Throne had never been this smooth before, even when it was still human. It feels like a perfectly smooth marble surface.

"Well ... what ... news?" The throne hugged his father.

"Good dad's news. Are you a good boy there?"

"Yes.ay.yah. Sure." Sure." Again the Throne smiled faintly.

Mr. Altar also did not lose his surprise. Seeing that his son was allowed to travel far, the man asked Leony. "Leony, is the Throne okay to go outside?"

Stared somewhat piercingly, Leony flinched, "Y-yes. Of course it's okay. I asked the professor for permission. As long as the Throne is under my watch, he'll be fine. Ha. Ha. Ha." Leony forced his smile. Honestly, he was a bit disinclined by Mr. Altar, as well as amazed. Father Throne is so tall, his shoulders wide also look strong. If he were to pass by, everyone would definitely bow respectfully. The charismatic effect is very different from his son. Perhaps the delicate and sweet face of the Throne descends from the mother. 'Mother of the Throne must be beautiful.'

"Hey, Leo, why are you daydreaming?"

A firm pat on the shoulder resuscitated Leony. Not only was she hit, but seeing Hideo's grim face jailing her made Leony upset. "Stop putting on a face like that!"

"Why indeed?"

"You look like a fool."

"What?! Then why is your face red?"

"My face is fine. Maybe just being upset earlier," Elak Leony was a bit disturbed by the mischief of his best friend.

"By the way, can I take my girlfriend for a walk?" The question had not only been asked of Leony, but he had also asked the Altar Lord for permission indirectly.

"Yes, can. But he must return to Atlantis before the sun sets for examination. And ...." Leony whispered in Hideo's ear. "Don't do anything with him. He's still not healed."

"Ck, yeah. I know that too." Hideo asked the Altar Master once more, "Can I take him away?"

The Altar Master nodded, "please leave it."

"Let's go." Hideo holds the throne's hand. He will take his lover for a walk and show the world besides the nursery that has been occupied.

After Hideo and the Throne leave, only the Altar and Leony are left. The two of them did not speak until finally it was Mr. Altar who started the conversation first. "Until where's the research?"

"We are researching the saliva of the Throne. We are really focused on healing. Zombies transmit the virus through bites and saliva, so we want to make sure that the saliva does not transmit the zombie virus."

"Hm. Good then. I'm taking the throne. I believe in the Atlanteans."

"Thank you, Mister. We won't disappoint you."

Without answering, the Altar Master left. Leony stared at his lost back behind the door. "Thank you for believing in me" he murmured softly.

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