Something felt strange—or, to be more accurate, insanely good—to the point that Nach kept wondering whether it was even possible.
He was doing it with Shizuka, so of course it felt good. And he wasn't implying that it hadn't felt good with his other lovers.
It wasn't only about sexual pleasure. Once again, Nach could feel the lustful heat surging through his entire body each time he made Shizuka orgasm—especially when he climaxed and poured his release inside her womb.
It felt so stimulating that his erection wouldn't go down no matter how many times he climaxed inside her, and so addictive that he couldn't stop dominating Shizuka, making her orgasm again and again.
Regardless, Nach knew how to hold back when Shizuka passed out from overwhelming pleasure.
But that didn't mean he was done.
He was satisfied—yet he still wanted more.
Fortunately, his next lover had long been waiting behind the door outside his room.
***
She had only planned to check on Nach and Shizuka since she had woken up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall back asleep—at least, that was what Kyoko kept telling herself.
In truth, she hadn't been sleeping well for the past few days.
She felt stressed—not because of the chaos caused by the undead outbreak, but because of her pent-up lustful desire—obviously for Nach.
The growing heat within her body had finally overwhelmed her reason. If she couldn't satisfy her desire tonight, Kyoko felt like she wouldn't make it until morning without going mad.
That was why she stood waiting in front of his door, listening to the faint sounds of Shizuka's moaning—even though the room was supposed to be soundproof.
The instant Shizuka's moans fell silent, Kyoko's body grew even more excited and aroused.
A few moments later, the door in front of her opened.
The strong masculine scent instantly intoxicated her, robbing her of reason and judgment.
And the sight of the beast that would mercilessly devour her made her surrender completely as she was pulled into its den.
***
"Wake up already, YOU PERVERTED ADULTS!"
Earlier that morning:
"Has anyone seen Hayashi-sensei?" Saya asked while supervising the distribution of rations—a simple set of bread, biscuits, energy bars, and bottled water—to the remaining 75 students of Fujimi Academy.
"I don't think I've seen her since this morning," Rei replied while continuing to check off the list of students who had received their share.
Hisashi, who was handing out rations at the front of the line, shook his head in response to Rei's silent question, implying he wasn't aware either.
"On that note, I still haven't seen Marikawa-sensei," Hirano added as he opened another box of bread.
The idiotic grin on his face, as Saya interpreted it, made her immediately aware of what he was thinking.
And just as she suspected, she found Kyoko and Shizuka sleeping with Nach—not that she had actually entered the room.
"Wake up already, YOU PERVERTED ADULTS!"
At the sight of the three completely naked in bed, Saya shouted—her face flushed red up to her ears in both embarrassment and annoyance—before slamming the door shut.
***
"Well, that's a bit awkward, isn't it? Hahaha…" Nach said with a sarcastic laugh as he stepped out of the room wearing casual house clothes—a white shirt and shorts.
"Apologize for traumatizing me, you pervert!" Saya retorted.
Ironically, her complaint embarrassed Kyoko and Shizuka more than Nach.
It was already past noon by the time Nach, Shizuka, and Kyoko woke up, since their intimacy—which had continued as a threesome—had ended at sunrise.
There were many things they needed to discuss. After all, Nach had been unconscious for two days after collapsing, making it a full week since the undead outbreak had begun.
"Sorry for making you and everyone else worry, Saya."
"W-who said I was worried?!" Saya stammered, flustered by the unexpected praise.
"Also, that dress looks good on you," Nach added, patting Saya on the head and making her completely flustered.
"Stop with your sexual harassment, pervert!"
Regardless, Saya brought Nach—along with Shizuka and Kyoko—to the dining hall for lunch, where everyone else was waiting.
"Nach-sensei!"
"Sensei!"
"Nach~sama!"
Everyone who had been part of his group greeted Nach with relief, glad that he had finally woken up.
"I'm glad to see everyone doing okay."
He took a seat at the table and was served a luxurious steak prepared by the butler and maid.
"Am I the only one eating?" Nach asked, noticing that neither Shizuka nor Kyoko had sat beside him—except for Miku, who quickly took a seat next to him, ready to serve him if he asked.
"It's not that you're the only one eating," Saya said, sitting a little farther away before continuing.
"Rather, that's the last piece of meat in the mansion."
There were more than three hundred survivors at the Takagi Estate.
The mansion's emergency supplies had already been exhausted over the past week. What they had managed to salvage from nearby neighborhoods—at the cost of losing several volunteers who fought the undead—would only last a few more days.
Saya had once proposed raiding a shopping mall when Nach called her, only to learn from him that the building—and everything inside—had been burned to ashes.
"Then that EMP blast happened, and everything that relied on computers died—unlike the undead," Saya explained simply so everyone could understand.
It wasn't just the undead or their food shortage. If vehicle transportation across Japan had been disabled by the EMP blast, then their chances of being rescued to a safer place had drastically decreased.
Or so Saya and the others believed.
In the original story of Highschool of the Dead, the EMP blast did affect most of Japan. However, the Self-Defense Force Navy at Tokonosu Bay was still operational and preparing to send a rescue team led by Rika.
"Aren't you being a bit optimistic, Pervert-sensei?" Saya asked when Nach suggested that the navy might send reinforcements.
Saya's father had contacted the navy and even the offshore airport before communications were lost.
Still, if they ran out of food before rescue arrived, their only choice would be to force their way to the offshore airport, where the navy could meet them halfway.
"One-eighth of our total numbers—probably even less—that's all who would survive in that scenario," Saya said, concluding her explanation.
Silence fell over the group as everyone realized how dire their situation remained.
"If that's the case, then we just need to find more food, right?" Nach said, offering a simple solution.
"As if. Are you forgetting the biggest problem we have to deal with?"
Everyone understood what Saya meant. They had all experienced it firsthand.
Staying at the Takagi Estate while waiting for rescue didn't guarantee survival. Another terrifying undead like Mr. Maresato's mistress—or an overpowered half-undead like Saki—could attack at any moment.
Not to mention the possibility of another crazy half-undead hiding among them.
Seeing that Nach had finished his meal, Saya stood up.
"Let's go. My Papa and Mama are waiting for you."