Highschool Of The Dead Rei の小説・ストーリー

Yeah everything looks all pristine and innocent during the day, but night time around the packhouse can be pretty fucking terrifying. And I’m the reaper himself. I have fourteen dead flies on my legs. Insects, yes, and definitely not sexy looking. But symbols of the males that tried to take me down and fuckin’ failed. But I know better than anyone, even my wolf… Flyers don’t live forever. We do our part to make this world a better place and try to leave it for those after us to prosper. Doze shakes his head and before he speaks, I already know why he’s pissed.

well, wasn't. "Hey, Rei?" she called quietly. The shadow of a smile lingered at her lips but her eyes were serious. "How are you? Really." I sighed and kept my eyes on the road as we left our little valley town. The trees cocooned the streets and as the city neared, more cars appeared on the roads beside us. "I'm fine, babe." I smiled. "I didn't even know him so I'm not sad over it." "You still found a dead body." She frowned. "I know you didn't know him but you still saw it. That stuff proper screws with your aura and I can see yours is dim."

Adrian asked "I'm the reason, I'm the reason dad died." "What are you saying? I know you're sad, I'm sad too but it's not your fault dad died." Adrian comforted "Yes it is." "Don't say that." Adrian said "You don't understand? I saw dad die." Hazel said "What are you talking about? You weren't at the crime scene, besides you don't have seeing abilities." Adrian said "Yes I do. I see peoples future, good or bad." She answered

"She killed receptionist just so that she could get into a university? Why? And a tracker? She's a highschool student. And how did you know she's capable of murder?" Brandon puts an arm around me. "Because she's not mentally sane. That she became next in line for a university that receptionist got into was reason enough for her to kill a person. And yes we know she's capable of murder and that she can put a tracker because she tried to kill Ash and Braze before. She hacked into Ash car when both he and Braze were in it and they almost died. They drove over a girl, Sammy. She just got out of the hospital. You might have already heard about this accident. If she could hack into a car then she

The tone was flat and emotionless. "Hello, may I ask who's calling?" Marcus paused, confused. "Who is this? I'm looking for Aria. Put her on the phone right now." There was a long moment of silence on the other end. "I'm sorry, sir. The owner of this phone, Ms. Aria Blackwood, passed away two days ago." Marcus felt his blood run cold. "What did you say?" "Ms. Blackwood died on May 20th at Central City Hospital. If you're her friend, the funeral service is being held at Eastside Memorial Cemetery. It started an hour ago."

I am Rey Reed Smith, the last of the reaper's hunters and the wielder of the soul nectar. Taking another deep breath, I quickened my pace as the noise of those stupid crowds grew more intense. It was the same sound I'd grown accustomed to; it meant one of their most vicious and important players was about to slay his victims. My plan is simple. I will just brag into the arena ground, slaughter their players, rescue my team, kill the bastard, Ryan, and find my way out. I knew that with my newfound power, I was invisible to any weapons they were welding and that none of their players, not even Ryan, were a match for my abilities now.

NYX’s POV “Salvador suuuucks!” Narin and I had barely stepped into the Rebel’s hideout when we were welcomed by the loud screech of a male banshee- or rather, a farshee- who was obviously fed up with Salvador Academy. I jumped, my hands covering my ears to block out his ear-splitting scream which shook the entire basement. The dude was lucky we were in an underground bunker. If he had pulled this off outside, the Westwood forest would have easily carried his cries to the ears of the guardians. That would lead him into some serious trouble.

Rio spills his first word after he had fully regained consciousness. “What is that for?” “You should thank me instead of complaining like a child. If I had not slapped you. You would be dead by now for your soul will be trapped inside that event in time.” Deadrei explains nervously. “It felt so real. It’s like I was really there. The scent of blood. The screaming restless souls of the dead. The howling of the wind and even that woman. I thought I have been decapitated with the very sword that I have carried.” Rio murmured to himself in total disbelief and confusion.

'It's time to fry this fcking pig face bastard. That's what Henry thought. But just as Henry was about to take a step forward, he felt Riel's hand on his shoulder. "Please excuse my acts and explain them to the student who has just died. My mana had been depleted by the move I had just utilized." I slightly bent my head. Something strange happened earlier when I killed the student. Every time I kill a monster or a human, the system sends me a notification. However, no notification from the system was sent to me this time, indicating that the student had not yet died. I'm not sure how he didn't die, but looking at the students who didn't seem to care made me feel that they, too, knew.

he murmurs. Rolling my eyes I cross my arms leaning back in my chair, “care to share with the class?” He presses his palms together and asks, “son, have you ever heard of the Reapers?” I frown, “No. What is a Reaper?” He leans over, “so when you die, the Reaper is the one who severs your bond from this world that lets you move onto the next. For us back to the Moon Goddess. They are curious beings and only those who have seen traumatic death can see them. I’m sure there is one in our pack right now, waiting for someone to die. They are nearly untraceable and hold no allegiances to anyone but their task. Sever the bond, let the soul move on.”