The story of the apocalypse
through a Japanese high school student's eyes.
The final days are counting down.
A story of what's truly important in life and how to fight for it.
[Based off the detailed accounts of high school student, Maho Itami, this story is created to replay the last years of Planet Earth.]
"Another brilliant cell phone novel from takatsu." - Subscriber
"All around, ear-piercing sirens exploded.
It was so high pitched, I couldn't tell if I screamed or not.
Then, it started.
The ground started shaking."
My second Japanese style cellphone novel project. I hope I can bring an original take to the apocalypse, or at least give readers a different experience through an authentic Japanese cellphone novel approach.
Chapter 143:- Distance
Two and a half hours later,
refreshed from strangely undisturbed sleep,
I awoke to the sound of the chimes of the train,
the soft robotic voice of a recorded announcement,
and anticipating voices surmounting in volume.
"We're here!" Risa squealed and squeezed a yawning me.
I plastered on a grin and the rowdy stream of students disembarked.
We all packed lightly since it was only a few days.
But it seemed like Misaki had done the opposite.
We laughed as we watched Misaki try lugging her giant suitcase off the train.
She seemed to have packed her entire wardrobe.
"A girl needs her outfits you know!"
She whined as Hiroto complained with equal tenacity
as he tried to carry her luggage as well as his own.
I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.
If only Shin could have come.
I hoisted my oversized sports bag over a shoulder and followed the crowd.