That afternoon—
Classes proceeded as usual.
The only noticeable difference was Yukino's behavior.
Her movements, posture, and habits all carried subtle remnants of her time in the Doomsday Game.
It wasn't too obvious—
And with time, she would readjust.
For now, nothing was out of place.
After school, Nanashi headed home.
The moment he collapsed onto the couch, he opened the Doomsday Chat Group.
Inside, a heated discussion was already underway.
March 7th:"Saeko, how's your situation over there?"
Saeko:"The school is in chaos, but a few classmates are with me. For now, we're safe."
Lemuel:"I think you should stay away from the school. There are too many people there—it's too dangerous."
Saeko:"I agree. We're planning to escape and search for our friends' parents."
"???"
Nanashi frowned, sensing that something had changed for Saeko.
"Isn't this supposed to be a zombie outbreak?"
Nanashi:@Saeko, what happened?"
Saeko:"Nanashi-kun, just as you said, a zombie-like virus has broken out, turning people into the walking dead. Thanks to your warning, I was able to prepare in advance."
Nanashi: "…"
So it really happened.
Lemuel:"Nanashi, can you predict the future?"
Nanashi:"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not a fortune teller. I just had some prior knowledge."
Nanashi:"By the way, Saeko, if you need any help, just say the word. I'll do what I can."
March 7th:"That's right! I can buy another gun from Estelle!"
Nanashi:"7th, thanks again for the gun. It's been really useful."
March 7th:"Hehe."
Just as Nanashi was trying to grasp the situation, the chat group system suddenly displayed a notification.
[The Doomsday Chat Group has detected an impending zombie outbreak in the world of group member Saeko Busujima. Initiating Doomsday Journey!]
[Doomsday Journey Participants]: Three Members
[Duration]: 5 Days
[Participants]: Saeko Busujima Nanashi, Lemuel
[Mission]: Eliminate as many undead as possible.
[Upon activation, all selected participants will be transported to Saeko Busujima's world. Time in their original worlds will be paused.]
Saeko:"This is…?"
Lemuel:"Does this mean I can go to Saeko's world and help?"
March 7th:"Whoa! This function is amazing! It lets us travel across worlds—way cooler than an interstellar train! It's a pity I'm not selected."
Aqua:"Huh? Why not let me go? This goddess is an expert at dealing with the undead!"
Nanashi: "…"
[Would you like to initiate world travel immediately?]
To be honest, Nanashi hadn't expected the Doomsday Chat Group to have this kind of ability.
This was no longer just a simple communication platform—it was a full-fledged mutual aid system.
Nanashi:"I'm ready to go."
Lemuel:"Ohhh! I need to stock up on more etched bullets!"
Nanashi selected "Yes," and suddenly, a swirling black void appeared before him.
"A portal? A literal portal?"
Without hesitation, he stepped through.
A dizzying sensation overwhelmed him before the world lit up again.
When Nanashi opened his eyes, he was no longer at home.
He glanced around.
He was standing on a rooftop.
Suddenly, another black portal materialized beside him.
From within, a beautiful girl with red hair and a short skirt stepped out.
In her right hand, she held a gun that looked similar to a Vector.
Correction—it was a gun.
But the most striking features were the glowing halo above her head and the fragmented light wings behind her.
"An angel?"
She smiled and waved at Nanashi.
"Hello, are you the boss?"
"Boss?"
She laughed sheepishly, scratching her head.
"Haha, I'm just used to calling my employers that."
Nanashi extended a hand.
"Just call me Nanashi."
She grasped it lightly and introduced herself.
"Lemuel, the Exorcist Angel."
Lemuel looked Nanashi up and down with open curiosity.
"No distinguishing features at all… Are you an Agor?"
Nanashi chuckled.
"No, I'm not. The humans in my world are probably different from those in yours."
He gestured toward her wings.
"For example, from my perspective, people in your world would be considered aliens."
Lemuel tilted her head.
"Huh… That's a weird setting."
She scratched her head again, looking thoughtful but accepting.
Then, her gaze shifted toward the campus.
Her eyes widened.
"Whoa, this place is a disaster."
The school was in ruins.
Zombies roamed everywhere, mindlessly searching for prey.
Blood and torn flesh painted the once-familiar grounds.
Despite the horrifying scene, Lemuel showed no fear.
If anything, she looked… excited.
"Nanashi, shouldn't we check in with Saeko first?"
Nanashi shook his head.
"No need. Follow me."
Under Lemuel's stunned gaze, Nanashi suddenly took off into the air.
Using his Level 4 Vector Manipulation and the power of the Gemstone, controlling wind vectors was effortless.
Just as he was about to take off, Lemuel frantically called out.
"Wait, wait!"
Nanashi turned back in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
Lemuel pointed to herself.
"I can't fly!"
Nanashi blinked.
Then, he looked at the glowing wings behind her.
Only then did he remember—Lemuel wasn't a real angel.
She couldn't actually fly.
Awkwardly, he asked, "Uh… Should I carry you?"
Lemuel's eyes lit up like a child receiving candy.
"Yes, yes! Hurry up!"
Nanashi sighed, landed back down, and picked her up.
A classic princess carry.
Lemuel was surprisingly light.
And from what he could tell, her figure was... well, quite good.
She casually wrapped her arms around his neck without hesitation.
A bright, expectant smile spread across her face.
"Let's go!"
Nanashi took off into the sky with Lemuel in his arms.
"Wow! This is amazing! So this is what flying feels like? I love it! Take a picture, take a picture!"
Lemuel cheered like an excited child, eyes sparkling with joy.
Nanashi couldn't help but chuckle.
"She's a true optimist, huh?"