Survive In The Last Days: My Second Life

|(10) Max Foerster|

Warning: This work is my original work and is only a fictitious work. Language can be harsh so please do not imitate it.

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‘And I just wanted to go to class so that my sister wouldn't scold me.. Fuck!’ my inner self and began to launch words of pearl for the god who governs my fate.

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“Ouh, so he's the kid who hurt your hand, Joy?” ask the older brother of the male class who is on the right.

“Iya, that's right big brother. Because the boy had my hands become like this,” Joy said with a flirtatious expression and brought herself closer to the man.

“Please seek justice for me, sis,” he continued in a clear tone.

“Huh, without you telling me, I will reply for you,” said the man pulled Joy into his arms.

“Hoi, you! Wasn't it enough the last lesson I gave you? How dare you hurt my girl's hand!”said the man cruelly and stared intently at Zen who was under the stairs.

“Keep,” said Zen without seeing his eyes alias looking down.

“Huhh? What did you say? Stay away? You're telling me?!” ask the man in a annoyed tone.

“Yes, can't you hear it? Looks like you need an ear cleaner to clean your ears,” Zen said sarcastically.

“What did you say?! How dare you say that to me?! Hoi, you, quickly teach him a lesson and make him suffer to the point of screaming for mercy,” the man told his men.

“Good, brother,” replied to the man and ran closer to Zen while raising his fist.

‘What should I do? Should I avoid it, hold it, or let the punch land on my face?’ inner Zen thought in panic.

Zen's decision ended by letting the punch land on his face. Zen doesn't want things to be complicated, after all, isn't it strange that a child bullying seems to be able to avoid or withstand the blow?

‘Toh later they will turn into zombies, I don't have to bother taking care of them, the world will take care of them later,’ said Zen then closed his eyes tightly, resignedly received his blow.

A few seconds passed, but Zen felt no pain in his face making him open his eyes back to look. The first thing he saw was a muscular hand that blocked the blow from the man who wanted to attack him.

After that his gaze turned towards the dark blue haired youth with light blue colored pupils beside him. As if sensing his gaze, the young man turned his gaze to the side and found that the geeky young man was looking at him.

Immediately he threw out the fist he held tightly, making the man who attacked Zen stagger back and fall. The dark blue-haired youth looked at him with an annoyed expression with a frown.

“What do you see huh?!” he said ketus while combing his dark blue mane backward.

“Max Foerster,” Zen said quietly which is still heard by Max.

The young man with the dark blue mane looked at him strangely before starting to say sarcastically again.

“Why did you mention my full name like that? Did your head hit something, eh? Oh, or maybe you're going crazy for being too scared?” he said with a mocking grin that Zen ignored at all.

Zen who heard his sacratic sentence, silently cursed the dark blue-haired young man before him inwardly and tried his best to ignore the sacratic sentence that came out of his mouth.

‘Patience Zen, you have heard that phrase for more than 3 years of your school years and 1 year after the apocalypse! be patient and let him babble himself like a barking dog,’ Zen's inner self and start ignoring him.

“Hoi, babu! Didn't you hear what I said?” max asked with an angry expression printed clearly on his face.

Zen who heard that could only bite his lips and started to ignore him again.

“Hah! You ignore me! How dare ka-“ the sentence spoken by Max came to a halt as the male student who had just been knocked down by him got up and started attacking him again.

Max swiftly retaliated against the attack carried out by the man blindly. Of course the fight was easily won by Max without getting hurt, except for the two of the stairs that suffered a slight blister due to hitting too strong.

“Max Foerster, how dare you make my men like that!” said the man who was still standing on the stairs.

“Hah? What the hell are you anyway? Obviously he attacked me first. Do you want me to just take his punches like this fool behind me did?” max answered pointing his thumb at the Zen behind him.

Zen who heard it could only smile angrily with clenched hands.

‘This damn thing!’ inner Zen.

“I have nothing to do with you, I only have business with the bastard behind you!” said the upperclassman with a very irritated expression on his face.

“You forgot? The fool behind me is my babu! How dare you touch my babu!” max said with a pesky facial expression.

‘I'd love to hit that pesky face that unlucky handsome just once!’ inner Zen while showing a facial expression that still held back the annoyance.

Max who realized his gaze only turned his head with an irritating face and raised eyebrows one.

“What? Wouldn't you take it if I told you my babu? But you are my babu, aren't you?” he asked with an arrogant face.

‘Oh, god, god, or whatever it is. Please give me extra patience to face this person before me,’ inner Zen with a solemn pleading tone.

“Sister Max, don't you see this hand?” ask Joy who was silent.

“I saw it, you think I'm blind huh?” max asked, glancing at Joy's hand, and turned his gaze back.

‘Sial, how dare he look at me with a glance! If it wasn't for his handsome face and his huge money, I wouldn't have begged like this!’ inner Joy.

“Sister Max, my hand is broken and must be bandaged like this. I can't use my right hand for a month. And my right hand is like this because of the young man behind you,” Joy said with tears dripping from her eyes.

“Oh, is that it? You think I'm stupid? How could this cowardly young man behind me break your hand? He alone could not fend off the weak blow given by that person, how could he make your hand break?” max asked as he looked at Joy with a disgusted and strange expression.

“I believe more if your hand is broken because of getting karma from God,” he continued without paying attention to the expression of Joy who was reddened with anger and shame.

Zen who heard the defense from Max could only grimace quietly and then looked at Max with a plain smile on his face.

‘I don't know if he wants to defend me or mock me, but at least he still defends me,’ inner Zen and inevitably think about the actions that Max has done for him all this time.

Max Foerster is a gangster who is very respected by the students in my school, even his name is already very famous in other schools.

He is a bastard who likes to fight with his bare hands, Even so Max has a brain that is very smart or can be said to be sneaky.

Because of his cunning, he never lost an argument. Not even infrequently if the person who was the opponent of the debate was annoyed because Max was very clever in provoking people.

Even though Max is an asshole, at least I know he's not a bad guy. It was evident from how he could always defend his subordinates without discriminating.

If you ask why Max is so protective of his subordinates even if he has to provoke a stronger person the answer will make you both moved and want to hit him.

“I defend him because he is my babu! My babu should not be bullied by bastards like you. Wh why? Of course because the only one who can bully them is me, the boss!”

The answer that really made people moved at once wanted to hit him at least once, right?

Since I was one of the baboons automatically I got protection rights from Max. I still don't understand with that mindset of his, I mean why would he bother taking care of a babu who can't even protect himself?

But I should at least be a little grateful. Because by getting the right to protection from Max my high school life is not too bad, except with the sadistic words of Max that should make you have extra patience.

Even in the last days the principle of his own still does not change, but because of that principle a lot of people who want to stab him from behind, including the babu losers who always protected him.

I do not think with the way of mind of the babu who have been protected it. Why did they turn around people who were already good to him? Okay, put aside that sadistic phrase that always comes out of his mouth.

Because of his tenet, Max dies after a year of doomsday. The killer? Of course the person he provoked and the person he protected.

Zen glanced briefly at Max who was still arguing with the big brother of the thug class, inevitably Zen let out a short sigh and then turned his gaze to another direction.

Well, at least since I've been reborn I'll make it live a little longer. Think of it as my reward because he has reduced the bullying that happened to me during high school.

Besides, I need his abilities. Max is a person who awakens supernatural powers of the land type or arguably the type of defense as well as attack.

The land-type supernatural power has two abilities, defense and attack. However, very rarely do people with earth-type supernatural powers use their powers to defend, preferring to use them to attack.

The reason is very simple, protecting is harder than killing. But Max is different, he can use both well, especially his defensive ability is superior to attacking.

Maybe it was because of his principles. That's why I decided to save him and make him a member of my party.

Aside from being in return I also need her strength to fight against fifth level zombies and seventh level zombies.

‘Changing one person's destiny won't change the storyline will it? Moreover Max is never mentioned by the book, except one sentence anyway,’ inner Zen and recall the sentence listed in the book.

[The earth-type ability wielders started to form a wall to lock up those seventh-level zombies, but that earth wall could not last long.

One minute later the wall was destroyed with a single blow by a seventh level zombie.

The humans experienced a desperate expression on his face, they all wished that at least someone had the ability to withstand the movements of those seventh level zombies for more than three minutes.

But it was a pity that such a person would never exist, because the only person with the ability to endure and protect was long dead.]

A level seven zombie attack takes place over the next 11 years. And Max was long dead before the seventh level zombie attack occurred. That's why I thought that sentence was referring to Max.

“Huuh, come on, you! Better get into your class and forget about this matter before I throw my fist at you!” said Max who was irritated by the argument that did not end.

‘Wish if I just end it immediately, but anyway if it ends as soon as I can not benefit at all, especially the upperclassman in front of me is indeed not stronger than me, in fact it could be said to be very weak, but his subordinates are very many, would be bothered if provoking so many people,’ inner Max then glance briefly at Zen.

Zen who realized his gaze only returned his gaze with an innocent smile with a background of flowers scattered around him. Max who saw could only endure the twitching of the lips with an imaginary crossroads imprinted on his forehead.

“Hoi! What do you mean by that smile?! Are you fucking me! Can't you thank your boss for protecting you huh?!” max said half-screaming while pointing his index finger at Zen.

“Yes? Then thank you boss!” zen replied with a smile and a background of flowers that had not disappeared.

Max was glued to the spot and looked at Zen with a face that seemed to be saying about what nonsense he just said! Even so, the tip of his ear could not withstand the faint red hue that existed.

“Ekhm! I don't need your thanks!” max said then turned his face trying to act cool as usual.

Zen who was still grasping the faint red hue that was at the tip of Max's ear could only smile amusedly silently.

‘He still hasn't changed, keep tsundare as usual,’ inner Zen.

Well, Max Foerster is an acute tsundare! He is a human being with an attitude that tends to hide his true feelings rather than directly express them.

Zen learns of this when he and Max are trapped in a zombie crowd with him being selected by the surviving school student representatives as bait in order to attract the attention of zombies from the supermarket.

At that time only he was elected while Max had obtained his supernatural powers.

When Max finds out if Zen is chosen as a bait of course he rejects the idea and ends up accompanying him as a bait too.

Because of Max's defense, I subconsciously thanked him in a sincere tone.

Just imagine that I do not have the ability to use on the day of the apocalypse to get a defense from a stranger who I have always considered him only pembully consider me as babu only.

After hearing my sincere thanks I unknowingly discovered something strange from her gait, yes he became a little awkward and ended up with him replying to my words in a more formal tone.

I who had just found his strange gelagat just kept quiet and looked at Max's face in confusion and accidentally while staring at Max I saw if the tip of his ear had a slight red hue. From there I realized that Max Foester was an acute tsundare!

“Sister Max, you can't stop me from retaliating a little, however my hand is broken because I just want to give justice to me,” said Joy and rushed over to her while hugging Max's arm and sticking it directly to her big chest.

Max, who had felt a little awkward because of the thank you from Zen, now fell silent stiff. Zen who saw that could only clench his hands together and began to silence for Joy.

‘Rest in Peace, Joy,’ Inner Zen.

Without warning Joy was thrown hard enough to the back and almost hit the wall. As for the perpetrator, Max just stood still while rubbing the rough arm that came into contact with Joy.

‘What? How dare a thug like him push me like this!’ inner Joy looked at Max with annoyance and indirectly looked at Max's two light blue eyes looking at him with a disgusting look.

“Gift once! Who told you to hug my arm like that? Don't you know that your hands have a lot of disgusting germs? Moreover, my arm is precious and cannot be touched by your trash hand! More in direct contact with your tepos chest! How gross!” maki Max with full of appreciation that directly gives critical damage to Joy.

Joy could only look at Max who was rubbing his arm with increasingly rough movements as if there were indeed dangerous germs attached to his arm with anger that made his body vibrate.

In contrast to Max, he is now busy to withstand the trembling in his body accompanied by a very nauseating nausea.

‘It's disgusting, it's disgusting, it really feels like making me puke!’ max's inner and stroking movements of his arms became rougher to make his skin become red accompanied by several small blisters.

The strange-looking Zen immediately approached Max and patted his shoulder slowly.

“Emm, Max, are you okay?” zen asked with a bit of worry (worry about his strongest tanker in the future.)

‘I did get info if Max really hates being female *****, but I don't know if he'll react like this.’ Inner Zen looked at Max's hand which now almost all get blisters.

‘What is this trauma?’ inner Zen wondered.

Max who got a light pat from Zen realized and stopped wiping his arm which now suffered from blisters here and there.

He immediately took a light breath and closed his eyes allowing to relax for a moment, ignoring the fact that his arm was still trembling lightly.

“I'm fine, and please lower your hand off my shoulder!” pull Max out loud.

“Ah, sorry about this,” Zen said then lowered his hand.

“Sorry also instructed you guys but it looks like I have to go back to class because the first lesson hour is over and the picket teacher will be patrolling around here soon, if you don't want to be arrested then you should leave right now,” said Zen with a plain face.

“Cih, Max and you son of a bitch, I will avenge your deeds!” exclaim the thug upperclassman and bring his fainted friend followed by Joy behind him.

Now the atmosphere feels awkward because both Zen and Max have no relationship at all, even if even friends they can not be considered like that. Their relationships are bully and bully people.

‘I don't like this awkward atmosphere,’ Inner Zen.

“Then I will go to my class now, thank you Max for helping me earlier,” said Zen quickly and immediately left the scene leaving Max alone in a pensive state.

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