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HOTD: Surviving Uzumaki Style

High school was already a challenge, now he had to deal with a zombie apocalypse, one in which he would have to give it his all, although that didn't mean he couldn't have fun in the process. . . . . . . . Traslation to English

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Chapter 047

"That?" He had just arrived and didn't know when this decision was made, "Why?"

As he helped bring some bags from the apartment, Saya gave him a resigned look, "It's not safe here anymore, since people now know that we are here and that we are armed, they will do two things. One will be that they will want us to take them in and "Let's protect them or they want the weapons for themselves. The best course of action would be to leave this place to go somewhere else."

"And after seeing how no one did anything to help that father and the girl, it's not worth saving anyone here" were Busujima's withering words.

"You're right" sitting against the wall, Takashi was upset by what he had just experienced, knowing that all these people turned their backs on a father with his daughter made him sick.

"…" Nodding his head, Naruto felt the same, that had been hard to see.

"And where do we go?" Joining the conversation, Rei brought dry and clean clothes for all the girls, who took their respective clothes to start dressing.

Out of courtesy, Takashi and Naruto had to turn around to look at the wall, while the girls were getting dressed.

"We could go to the mountains, the furthest from the cities," Naruto proposed an idea that seemed to work in survival movies and shows, "Lowly populated places mean few infected, and if animals can't get infected, we could live by hunting." And I don't know, hope things get better."

"Sounds... a good idea" Saya had to admit as she nodded her head.

"You are in very good health, little one." The conversation was interrupted when everyone turned to look at a smiling Shizuka giving the girl a check-up.

"Thank you," still dazed, the girl thanked timidly, happy to know that she was now surrounded by people who were not covered in blood and wanted to hurt her.

"Let's take a few more hours of rest." Seako glanced at Professor Kyoko's wristwatch and sighed when she saw that it was barely midnight. whatever I cook and we will leave tomorrow at dawn"

Nobody discussed it, they still felt sleepy and not to mention those who couldn't sleep at all.

Naruto tilted his head as he felt someone take his hand, lowering his head he saw the girl he saved clinging to his hand, "What's wrong?"

"Can-or...sleep with you, I'm afraid they'll come back"

"Of course! Although you shouldn't be afraid, after all you have the same name as the toughest zombie hunter on the big screen"

"Seriously?"

"Oh yeah, let me tell you about a movie franchise that went from bad to worse, but I still saw it so many times... it's the only thing that was on the cable I had"

The teenagers and teachers rolled their eyes as they listened to the Uzumaki, who chose the least suitable topic to distract a girl, although it apparently works, since she seemed excited to hear it.

~~~~~~~~~~ Other side of the world ~~~~~~~~~~

Flying over the Atlantic Ocean, more than five hundred feet in the air, Air Force One, the US president's private plane, was experiencing its own problems.

"Aim for the head!"

Without knowing how much or how, an infected person had managed to infiltrate the presidential plane, which had now lost half of its crew, who now became part of them.

Even with the danger of decompression from the bullets, they had no choice but to shoot all the infected, preventing them from reaching the front of the plane, where those who had not yet been bitten were.

"Who the hell let them up?" One of the Secret Service members growled as he reloaded his assault rifle before firing. To fill the flight attendant's face with lead.

"Damn, the first lady has been bitten," another agent lamented as he had to kick the first lady, only to have to shoot her in the head.

While this was happening, the president was in his office with the vice president, his personal bodyguard, and a few other important military officers. Looking through different screens at the status of several of his states.

Texas, the last military force still fighting, just reported that they had lost the site to the walkers.

That was one of the last states to fall.

In just three days he had lost the country, and now he could only pray for the souls of the survivors who were surely surviving on their own.

"Mr. President! We need you to enter the Code!" the vice president yelled in the president's face.

The man just stood silently as he rubbed his wedding ring, he watched his wife become one of them, now he was asked to do this.

The last time I contacted the other countries, it seemed that they were doing just as badly as them.

Ironically, the strongest capitals were the first to fall, due to the overpopulation and the precipitous advance of this virus, in addition to the selfishness of being reluctant to share any type of information.

Thinking that all this was orchestrated by one of them, releasing this virus that reached every part of the planet, making the outbreak uncontrollable.

Now there was another worry.

"We don't even have anywhere to land! That's why we must suppress all countries that aim ICBMs at the US. It's our duty to both the constitution and the people!" The vice president's screams were of paranoia.

Or maybe not.

The concern of an imminent attack as a final revenge by Russia, China or any other country that had access to nuclear weapons.

At least if they fired first, he would ensure that his country would be free of nuclear weapons contamination, making his conscience easier to know that he gave his people a chance.

At the expense of the rest of the world.

"No, not yet" He wouldn't be the man to kill billions and send the rest of the world to the stone age, he hoped the other leaders thought the same. "Around the world, every last scientist is working to find a cure for this, we have to hold on a little longer"

The vice president disagreed with that statement. "What if they never find her? We must enter the code, sir... it's the only chance for our people to have a little hope, please-"

The subject could not continue, when he began to cough up blood, everyone turned to look at how he was holding his hand where the teeth mark could be seen, he had been bitten.

The president lowered his head in prayer, when one of his agents without hesitation shot the vice president's head off.

The situation was going from bad to worse.

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