Unmei To Shiawase's

Chapter 35's

"Kaito?"

Yume was standing in front of me. We were in this endless white room. I don't know why I'm used to this now. Now I just have to listen to his chatter again.

"Hm ..."

"It's all your fault!" Yume's words that made my eyes widen.

"Why?"

"Because you ... this world is again in danger ...," Yume said and just disappeared.

"Hey ... Yume! .. What do you mean?!"

"Kaito? .. You're okay right?", Ai's voice resuscitated him.

Long black hair and purple eyeballs. This is the Ai I know. Then, do not let the name of Ai who is mute is indeed the same as Ai who is deaf. My head is so dizzy. I can hardly think straight.

I glanced in all directions and realized I was inside Ai's room. I slept in a big bed with a thick blanket that kept me warm. I was shocked and immediately sat on the bed when I saw the sunlight coming through Ai's bedroom window.

"Don't you go to school?" I'm confused.

"Ano .. I ...,"

Ai did not know what to say and just sat on the chair beside this bed I was in. He must be confused because he can't hear me. He even wears his school uniform.

"Hmm... sorry ngerepotin ...," I feel bad, just because I he's willing not to go to school.

"Kaito! .. I was horrified to scream!" Ai immediately ran towards the wide open window of her room.

Shouts?! .. don't ...

I put my feet up and stood up. At the same time I saw Ai's computer monitor screen on her computer desk. The computer desk was right next to his study desk at the end of this room.

Without further ado I immediately sat on his computer desk chair and searched the news on the internet.

"Kaito?.. Why?" Ai asked confusedly and then ran behind me.

I just kept quiet and searched the internet for information about Akame. I was surprised to see the top search results.

'Live: Zombies exist!! they attacked Asakura High School'

There is a live broadcast on the local news channel. And not playing. As we watched the live broadcast, some Akame tried to break down the door of the school building that was deliberately locked from the inside.

I dug deeper and found an article in which Hatsu State is this country. Already isolated by the government, meaning the news about Akame to the ears of the government.

Shit!! ... why is the problem so runyam gini anyway?!

"Now you have to fight alone .. It's all because of you!" Yume's voice made me panic.

"Dam!!! ..."

"Kaito?.. Did that thing attack our school?" I just nodded in response to that question.

"nnn ... Kaito ... I actually have a secret ...," said Ai who made me immediately turn to him.

Ai took one step back and closed her eyes. He put his hands together and placed them in front of his chest like a praying man. Soon Ai turned into a very bright light.

I turned my face away because the light was so blinding to my eyes.

"With the power of light I call you ... I live in the past ... Leona Emilia ...," the words she said explained everything at once startled me.

A moment later the light disappeared. The one standing in front of me right now is not Ai. But Ema was wearing a white shirt and a long black skirt that almost touched the floor.

The red ribbon on her collar made her look the same as a doll. What else was that flat face of his, and the blank stare that came out from his blue eyes that was like seawater reflecting the sunlight.

"Okino-sama?"

"D-why?" I stood up and wiped my eyes.

"Who is Ai? ... I'm Ema, "that flat face, I don't know what to say.

"Gi-gimana? .. aagh .. yes already ... now the important thing is that we have to go to my school," I immediately grabbed Ema's hand and took her out of the room.

"Okino-sama .. wait," I stopped my steps in the middle of the second-floor corridor of Ai's large house.

"I want to take something ...," he said and stepped in front of the painting on the corridor wall.

The painting was just a door. When Ema pressed one secret key that was in the big wooden frame. The painting automatically moved up and I saw something more shocking than the painting.

Behind the painting turns out to be a shelf that contains complete weaponry like a detective film on television.

The bottom shelf there are dozens of knives neatly arranged like a book in the library. The second shelf contained five pistols, the top shelf was on display with a long-barreled rifle and a sniper.

"Ema? ... What is this?" I could only stare and ask him.