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Chapter 57: Saya Takajo's Depression (I)

Saya Takajo, 6 years old, a second-year student at the Higher School of the Private Fuji Art Garden, was born as a chaebol lady, has a tsundere personality, and has the typical tsundere appearance attributes of a glasses girl, and has always prided himself on being a genius and proud of his wealth of knowledge and outstanding analytical skills.

At this moment, the eldest lady's mood was very depressed, and she felt that her fragile heart had been greatly hurt again and again.

In fact, in this zombie apocalypse where countless people's families have been broken and their wives have been separated, Saya Takashiro can return to his fortified home and reunite with his loving parents, without worrying about food and clothing, and being safe...... Compared to other people, no matter how you look at it, it should be extremely happy.

But the problem is that, according to Maslow's hierarchy of needs, a person's needs are hierarchical, from food and clothing to security to social interaction to respect and then to self-realization - the more noble a person is, because he lives a prosperous life and has no worries about food and clothing, the more he attaches importance to face-saving things, the more he wants to reflect his own value above others, and he can never stand cold treatment and ignorance, let alone contempt...... Otherwise, you will feel extremely unhappy......

To put it simply, they were born to be human beings, and they wanted the whole world to revolve around them, otherwise they would think that the world was wrong

As a proud and wealthy lady, Saya Takashiro has always regarded herself as superior and despises most people. In the plot of the original book, she knew that she was not good at fighting, so she has been playing the role of a "wise man" since the disaster broke out and pulled the fat house Hirano Toda to find materials to transform the nail gun - in the original book, she was indeed qualified to play the role of a military advisor and realized her self-worth in a small team.

But the problem is that in this world that has been messed up by the traversers, Wang Qiu and Doraemon obviously constitute a tacit combination of the chief official committee, with timely information and good command, monopolizing sufficient materials, and there is no need for a think tank to show off their IQ. Coupled with the fact that the number of rescued students increased to more than 20 people, the expansion of the collective made the role of the individual less significant...... Therefore, it is natural that Saya Takashiro was marginalized.

First of all, Saya Takashihiro's sports performance is very poor, and his physique is not good, not as good as Miyamoto Rei in the marksmanship club, Poison Island in the kendo club, Hiroshi Jing in the judo club, and students from other sports clubs, who can fight zombies. Secondly, Saya Takashiro is a highly short-sighted person who has never touched a gun, and he is far inferior to Hirano Toda, who was trained at Blackwater Company, in terms of shooting! Military fat house. In the end, her boobs are not big enough, and it is difficult to be highlighted in a group of ** girls, and standing next to Teacher Shizuka Jukawa of Jin**, she can't even reflect the value of selling meat......

In this way, looking at those guys who are usually mediocre and lazy and looked down on by themselves, now they are far better than themselves, and Miss Saya Takajo, who has always thought highly of herself, will of course be very depressed, and the less confident she is in herself...... Finally, through various clues, he deduced a "conspiracy theory of the bandit group in the other world" (in fact, it is also very reasonable, almost close to the truth), which can expose the "hypocritical truth" of people in the other world, and show the value of his wisdom, but no one pays attention to it...... After returning home, even her parents disdained her warnings and scolded her to shut up

Well, it's not that Miss Saya is ignorant, in fact, Saya Takashiro herself understands, and now this suspicious cat is the only hope for these survivors, even if it is a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he can't turn his face against them - anyway, there is only one chance left......

However, for Miss Saya, who suffered all kinds of neglected grievances on the way to escape, and only had the belief of "exposing the conspiracy" left, it is equivalent to losing the last way to reflect her own value...... Not only is my body not good, my experience is not good, but even the only proud mind is completely useless in these last days...... Such a huge gap caused Saya Takashiro to fall into deep decadence and depression.

When the sweep of the bed master city began, many of the students who volunteered changed into old military uniforms from the Showa era and went out with a 38-style rifle to do their best, but Saya Takashiro was forcibly detained by her mother and stuffed into the left-behind team, in case her brain still couldn't turn around, and she continued to make trouble with the saviors of the other world during the sweep, so as to cause some catastrophe...... This really made Wang Qiu and others, who were missing a tsundere girl beside them, a lot quieter in their ears, but it also made this eldest lady with eyes above the top feel infinitely depressed.

However, there are still things to be done to make Miss Saya Takashiro feel even more depressed

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When Soichiro Takagi and Tetsutaro Doi once again led a squad of troops to sweep and loot all the way in the city of the bed owner, Mrs. Yuriko Takagi, who stayed in the mansion, couldn't hold back and took part of the third squad out of the house and launched a purge operation in several surrounding neighborhoods, killing the zombies who poured into the nearby streets one by one - this was not only to ensure the safety of the station, but also to train the troops

After all, most of Mrs. Yuriko Takashiro's subordinates haven't fired a few bullets yet, and if they can't find more opportunities to accumulate some actual combat experience for them, in case they are tested by a crisis, many rookie recruits will probably become scrambling, and they won't be able to wield ten percent of their combat effectiveness.

In addition, seeing her husband and her husband's best friends go out to sweep and reap the rewards, Mrs. Yuriko also wants to try her skills in the neighborhood.

But the problem is that the streets are empty, only whining zombies roaming. However, at the height of the building, there are still many survivors guarding the house...... Under normal circumstances, because they were worried that the sound would attract zombies, they all held their breath in the house as if they were dead. It wasn't until I saw that there were armed forces outside to clean up the zombies that they were suddenly activated and the group entered a state of excitement.

-- Then, before their minds had turned a corner, these citizens confidently made all kinds of demands on the "rescue troops" on the streets:

“…… Are you the Self-Defense Forces sent by the government to rescue you? Why did you come now, my wife was bitten to death by that monster?"

“…… That's right, it's too late, it's really a bunch of useless tax thieves, and what's the matter with your Showa uniforms? Could it be that the government used the pre-war mothballed supplies? ”

“…… Come and save us, send someone to get us out of the apartment building, there's that monster blocking the way in the hallway."

“… I want bottled water, throw me a bottle of water, come up and the water is out of the house, I haven't had a drink for a day."

“…… Do you have communication equipment? I'd like to give my daughter a call in Chiba Prefecture, please."

Such all kinds of strange theories made Mrs. Yuriko Takashiro, who led the team out, the rookie soldiers who "worried about the country and one mind", and the classmate Saya Takashiro who came out to exercise, all heard it inexplicably, dumbfounded, and deeply incredible......

“… It's no wonder that we Japanese people are always called demented, and we always take a peaceful world, good law and order, and perfect rescue for granted, but we never think about relying on ourselves......

Sitting in a sturdy jeep, Mrs. Yuriko Takashiro sneered coldly, saying that she had no intention of meddling in the affairs of these unknown survivors - she was not without sympathy, but she was also not a Madonna who could repay her grievances with virtue and "if someone was struck on the left cheek, she would put the right cheek on the other hand...... Since you guys are asking for help, you should also show a humble gesture of begging for help, what should such a reasonable and arrogant look be?

Could it be that we, the strongmen with guns, have to be servants for you unarmed people? It's funny

But the problem is that some of the funny ways of thinking are very different from ordinary people - these survivors, after seeing that the armed men in the street ignored them at all, and only cared about the storefronts and empty houses along the street, and showed no sign of rescuing people, instead of pleading in a low voice, they began to quarrel more and more fiercely, and cursed in ugly and mean words:

“…… You don't want to leave us behind and run away on your own, do you? ”

“…… What selfish and shameless people, God will not forgive you."

“… My uncle is a member of Congress, you tax thieves, why don't you come and save me?"

“…… I've already filmed your indifference and ugliness, and I don't want to be exposed in the future, so hurry up and save me from the upper floor."

“…… Shut up, if you have the ability, you can save yourself, and if you can't, shut up. At this moment, who cares about whom? ”

Listening to the foul language upstairs, Saya Takashiro's eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and he interrupted their curses impatiently, "...... What kind of attitude do you have to ask for help? Obviously, when facing zombies, one by one is afraid of becoming like this, but when facing people who can help you, the attitude has become so bad and natural. You fools can only bully the weak and fear the hard, who is more shameless? ”

“…… You-you rude little bastard, I'm going to teach you a good lesson for your father

Many die-hard teasing fellows were immediately so angry by these words that they continued to scold, which can be said to be limitless to death -- if they encountered the genuine old Japanese Imperial Army with a fiery temper, they were afraid that they would have already been hit by a volley of bullets

But some people finally came to their senses, and turned to crying softly begging each other, hoping that the strange-looking armed men outside would save them

However, for the third squad, which lacks combat experience and is mostly old and weak, women and children, if they give up their only long-range firepower advantage, break into the narrow corridor full of dangers, and fight hand-to-hand with an unknown number of zombies, it is almost a joke with their lives......

So, after thinking for a while, Saya Takashiro had to continue shouting to them again:

“…… I've already said that if you have the ability, you can save yourself, and if you don't have the ability, shut up, please listen, we are not the police, nor the Self-Defense Forces, and we have no obligation to take care of you ordinary citizens, and the aunt lying on the balcony on the third floor over there is not a zombie in the corridor and stairs? If you screamed so vigorously, wouldn't you have rubbed a rope out of the sheets and curtains and climbed down the window yourself? There are other people who can keep up with our team, so they can follow, and there is a place in the Gao Cheng family to contain you, and if you can't keep up, please ask for more blessings......"

In this way, after going out to sweep for about two hours, with a stomach full of grievances and depression and a few loot, the mother and daughter returned to the mansion...... Then, they encountered an even more depressing thing at home

“…… This wisteria teacher ...... What an ungrateful white-eyed wolf."