Fujimi High School Medical Office
On the hospital bed, a handsome young man slowly opened his eyes.
"Um... what's going on?" he mumbled.
Tsubasa Amagiri rubbed the bridge of his nose. Puzzled, he carefully sat up in bed, his instincts immediately scanning his surroundings: the snow-white sheets, the smell of antiseptic hanging in the air, and the white robe hanging next to the bed.
"Looks like this is the medical room..." he thought. "But why am I here? And who brought me here?"
Tsubasa frowned, preparing to carefully recall the preceding events, when suddenly a mechanical voice rang out:
[Ding, loading points distribution system...]
Tsubasa's eyes widened.
"What is this? A system?!" he exclaimed inwardly.
Even before he could comprehend what was happening, a flood of memories rushed into his consciousness.
Uh...
The rush of memories caused a sharp pain in his head, but the unpleasant sensation soon disappeared, and the memory was completely absorbed.
"...Just playing the game until late, and now - I'm transported to another world? Has the threshold for transporting to other worlds really become this low?" he thought in disbelief.
Now he was sure - he really had been transported to another world! And this world turned out to be the world of "School of the Dead", where a zombie epidemic was about to begin.
As for his personality, thanks to the memories implanted by the system, he already understood everything.
He had been transferred into a physical body, and the system had automatically integrated a random personality for him.
Tsubasa Amagiri, 19 years old, originally from Kyushu, an orphan. At the age of 15, thanks to his excellent grades, he was invited to Fujimi High School as an exchange student.
At the age of 16, during the summer holidays, while traveling around Japan, he had accidentally met Kitao Busujima, the father of Saeko Busujima, who was also traveling around the country.
Tsubasa had immediately found common ground with Kitao, thanks to the wide variety of swordsmanship ideas he had gathered from books, even though most of them were hardly plausible. Over time, Kitao had developed sincere sympathy for the young man and had even specifically returned to the city of Tokonosu, where he lived for three years.
During those three years, Kitao had studied Tsubasa's ideas and in return taught him the art of kendo of the Busujima family. Only recently, Kitao had to end their communication due to business at a foreign dojo and go abroad.
During those three years, Tsubasa and Saeko had always been together. During the day, they went to classes and trained in kendo together, and in the evenings they returned to the Busujima family mansion. With Kitao's encouragement, who clearly helped them grow closer, the two teenagers soon began dating officially.
Before leaving, Kitao had left the mansion to the two of them and had specifically asked Tsubasa to take care of Saeko, entrusting him with his only daughter.
"Uh... Saeko Busujima, that cold beauty senpai, became my girlfriend from the start?" Tsubasa muttered, still slightly taken aback by his memories.
"Honestly," he thought, "among all the heroines in this anime, there are few who didn't admire Saeko Busujima."
"Cold beauty, long legs, stunning figure, angelic face, mature personality... Although she has a strong tendency towards violence, who cares when it comes to such a beautiful senpai!"
Who could resist?
However, now was not the time to think about that.
This world wasn't some cute romantic anime, but a damn apocalyptic survival series!
Moreover, one where the author had already died, and the story remained unfinished!
"Damn it!" Tsubasa cursed softly.
Looking out the window at the bright morning sun, at the graceful sakura petals swirling in the air in the light breeze, creating a beautiful picture, Tsubasa still felt an inexplicable chill.
Tsubasa didn't know how he had ended up in the school's medical room, and he didn't want to go into details. He got out of bed and put on his shoes.
It was unclear why there was such a large full-length mirror in the school's medical room, but looking at his reflection, Tsubasa breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness I'm still this damn handsome!" he thought with a faint smile.
Height 185 cm, clear facial features, a very attractive appearance, plus a body trained by years of exercise - he remained himself, nothing had changed.
"This is the only consolation for Tsubasa since he was brought into this world," he mused.
"System, open panel!" he commanded inwardly.
[Owner: Tsubasa Amagiri
Age: 19
Strength: 18 (a normal person has 10)
Stamina: 19 (a normal person has 10)
Speed: 16 (10 for a normal person)
Nervous reaction: 20 (10 for a normal person)
Items: none
Points: 0]
Looking at the data on the system panel, Tsubasa wasn't surprised. Considering how many years he had been training, such physical data was quite normal.
"System, tell me about yourself?" he asked inwardly.
[This system is called the "Points Distribution System". As the name suggests, any item in this world can be improved and upgraded by the owner by distributing points.]
"So I can turn a regular knife into a legendary blade that deals 999 damage?" he inquired again.
[The owner may understand it this way.]
Tsubasa's eyes lit up - this feature was really useful.
[Ding, the newbie gift set has been sent to the system storage. Does the owner wish to open it?]
"In this situation, you're still asking if I want to open it?" Tsubasa muttered in disbelief.
"Open!" he commanded firmly in his mind.
As soon as Tsubasa uttered those words, a golden light flashed in the system space.
"Huh? I don't think I closed the door, why is it closed?" Tsubasa turned his head, noticing the medical room door was shut.
Before Tsubasa could even see what was in the newbie gift set, a mature but slightly naive voice was heard from outside, and the next moment the door to the medical room opened.
Long golden hair, graceful features with a touch of sweet naivety.
Tsubasa instantly recognized the person who entered.
"Fujimi School Nurse, Shizuka Marikawa!" he exclaimed inwardly.
But the most attractive thing about Shizuka Marikawa wasn't her almost perfect face, but her figure, which defied all laws of decency.
She was currently wearing a white coat and underneath it, a white blouse that literally hugged her body, making you wonder if she had bought a size too small. The outline of her figure made his heart beat faster.
Combined with the special atmosphere of the school's medical room, Tsubasa couldn't help but recall some of the movies he had once watched...
Shizuka, with a slightly distracted expression, froze for a moment upon seeing Tsubasa, pouting her lips and tilting her head.
When she came to, she beamed with joy.
"Oh, Tsubasa-kun, you're already awake? How wonderful!" she exclaimed cheerfully.
Shizuka enthusiastically stepped forward and grabbed Tsubasa's hand.
At that moment, it was as if a storm of emotions arose.
"By the way, let's take your temperature and check if the fever has gone away," Shizuka said with a gentle smile.