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Shut-In Of The 'Dead'

Bronze WINNER of WPC#322: Male Lead: Zombie Invasion Takemi Kazuichi might very well be the luckiest and unluckiest person in the world. He was an orphan, and he was severely bullied in school. Because of that, he became a hikikomori, a shut-in. When he turned sixteen, he was adopted by a rich couple who loved him as if he was their own son. Unfortunately, they died in a plane crash, and Kazuichi never overcame his bad habits of being a shut-in, largely because of his preying relatives. Fast forward to four years later, Takemi Kazuichi still stayed in the house left by his late parents. He never bothered going to work or going out to socialize with people. For the lack of a better term, he was a rich hikikomori. He never even bothered to check the news or log in on any social media. All he did was live his life in solitude, devoid of any human interaction. One day, as he came out of the shower, he heard a strange thumping sound by the doorway. "That's weird, I didn't order any delivery today." He told himself before absent-mindedly opening the door. And what stared back didn't resemble a human at all. It was a zombie— or so that's what the first thing that came into Kazuichi's mind. Unbeknownst to him, the world had drastically changed, and he was the last one to know.

DaisukiDayoSenpai · Fantasy

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347 Chs

War Of The End

The air was thick with anticipation, the kind that clung to the skin and seeped into the bones. It was dawn, and the first slivers of light filtered through the canopy, casting streaks of amber and gold across the gathered forces. Around Kazuichi Stronghold, an army like none other had assembled, warriors from every corner of the territory, united by the threat that loomed over them all.

At the center of it all stood Kazuichi, hardened and resolute, his presence casting a shadow even in the early light. His beard had grown fuller, his frame rugged and scarred, but his eyes held an intensity that had been forged through the countless battles and alliances he'd built. Now, those alliances had gathered at his call, standing ready to face the threat that threatened to consume them all.

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