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 177:- Satoru
There was no doubt we had to return to the inn despite what happened. Satoru and Misaki wanted to take me to the hospital but I refused. I wasn't sure why but my mind was an empty vessel, devoid of common sense. So we thanked Satoru and left, Misaki walking silently next to me until we snuck back inside.
As if everything had to be wiped clean, everything had to be forgotten - a blank slate. But how could I forget?
As I lay under the futon, although I still felt disgusted even after a long bath, it was the haunting words that the girl said that stuck out the most.
Arakawa Shin. Stay away from him.
Why? Why did they know him? Why did they harass me? Why did they care?
Shin, were they people from before you moved to Tokyo?