Chapter 28

Lin Yifan parked his motorcycle under the shade of a tree on the sidewalk. It didn't matter if it got stolen; it was just a phone call away to get it back.

Exploded, pay a bit of money to the Infinite City insurance company, and they would find an identical motorcycle for you. This service was truly comforting, and with money, you could blow up your car without a care!

Students passed by, the boys in pure black school uniforms, the girls in green skirts and light, fluttering white sailor outfits, their legs as fair and flawless as porcelain.

In the season when cherry blossoms scattered, it was a scene of picturesque beauty.

Watching the students laughing and playing, Lin Yifan gradually became entranced.

It was hard to imagine that in a few days, this school would become a paradise for the dead, a hell on earth.

Some of the passing students noticed Lin Yifan and couldn't help but talk about him privately: "Hey, isn't that the exchange student from Jiongguo?"

"He looks so scary, riding a motorcycle to school."

"I say, could he be part of the local Jiongguo mafia?"

Lin Yifan, sitting on his motorcycle, turned his head and swept his gaze over the group of gossiping students, instantly scaring them into silence and quickening their pace to run towards the school.

Lin Yifan lowered his head and picked up his phone, glancing at the mission bar.

【Capture a raging zombie, role in the story world: Transfer student to Fujimi High School, 3rd year, Class A.】

Class 3-A? Lin Yifan raised an eyebrow. Wasn't this the class where Dojima Sae was?

The system really knew how to arrange things for him, making it easier to get close to Dojima Sae.

Lin Yifan got off his motorcycle and walked towards the school gate, his black trench coat standing out among the sea of school uniforms.

As he walked, the students would instinctively keep their distance from him.

Entering the school, Lin Yifan glanced around. The school looked similar to the scenes in the story, but he didn't know the way at all.

Lin Yifan directly grabbed a student by the collar and pulled him to the front, asking, "Where is the kendo club?"

"Huh!"

"What do you mean 'huh'? Where is the kendo club?"

The student broke out in a sweat, trembling as he said, "Over there, in an activity room at the back of the teaching building."

Pushing the student away, Lin Yifan strode towards the back of the teaching building.

At that moment, in an activity room set up as a dojo, the words "Heart and Skill Training" were hung on the wall.

A woman was kneeling in the center, her eyes closed, a wooden sword resting on her thighs.

Swish!

The wooden door was roughly pushed open, and Lin Yifan, standing at the door, stared at the woman in front of him, his eyes brightening.

When he truly saw Dojima Sae, Lin Yifan realized she was even more beautiful than in the original story, with her cold and beautiful face and long hair reaching down to her waist.

The suppressed killing aura and the impulse to kill that permeated her very being—this was Dojima Sae, for whom killing was a source of pleasure.

But... the zombie virus hadn't erupted yet, and Dojima Sae was like a sealed sword, her impulse to draw blood suppressed.

Immovable as a mountain, Dojima Sae slightly lifted her eyelids, not even glancing at Lin Yifan. "Want to join the kendo club? Please register at the desk next door."

At that moment, a crowd of students gathered behind Lin Yifan, most of them having heard that the transfer student was looking for the kendo club, so they came to see what was happening.

Lin Yifan took off his shoes and strode towards Dojima Sae.

Only then did Dojima Sae glance at Lin Yifan. "If you're here to cause trouble, I'll be happy to oblige."

"Hey, listen up," Lin Yifan's lips curled into a smile.

Out of politeness, Dojima Sae slowly stood up from the floor, turning to face Lin Yifan. She was a girl raised in a traditional family, placing great importance on etiquette.

At that moment, a large crowd of students crowded the entrance to the kendo club, and several kendo club members hurried over to see what the transfer student was up to.

Lin Yifan took a deep breath and, under the gaze of everyone, shouted, "Be my woman!!"

Silence. The previously lively entrance to the kendo club suddenly fell into a deathly silence, with nearly a hundred people standing still.

Several club members were stunned on the spot, their mouths agape as they stared at Lin Yifan.

No one had ever dared to confess to Dojima Sae, not only because of her cold and distant demeanor but also because of her family background! Dojima Sae was the daughter of the Dojima family, a prestigious kendo family.

In Japan, the concept of matching social status was extremely important. In certain circles, such as Japanese politicians, they were almost all from political families. Commoners? Don't even think about it. As a constitutional monarchy, they still maintained certain traditions.

The hierarchical concept was very strict, which was why in Japanese movies and anime, the main characters were often from prestigious families or the descendants of powerful figures, where the father's prestige determined the protagonist's strength.

No one in the crowd made a sound, all of them shocked by the transfer student from across the sea.

Dojima Sae gradually lifted her head and, in a flash, used the hilt of her sword to strike Lin Yifan's abdomen hard.

In intense pain, Lin Yifan clutched his stomach and fell to one knee, half-sitting on the ground, gritting his teeth and gasping for breath.

"Wow!"

The previously silent crowd immediately erupted. Lin Yifan was the first to dare to take the risk, and he gave the students a demonstration of what happened when you confessed to the kendo club's captain.

"Boring to the extreme." Dojima Sae turned her back to Lin Yifan, preparing to leave.

At this moment, Lin Yifan struggled to stand up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiling. "Not bad, that was a good hit. I like it."

Dojima Sae, who was about to leave, stopped and turned her head to look at the strange exchange student.

"What? I haven't given up yet. How about being my woman?"

A strange expression flashed across Dojima Sae's usually cold face as she slowly walked to the side and threw a wooden sword to Lin Yifan.

Grasping the wooden sword, Lin Yifan knew exactly what Dojima Sae wanted.

Lin Yifan assumed a fighting stance, and Dojima Sae bowed slightly to him.

Having acted in films, Lin Yifan had practiced a bit of martial arts. He knew that in a real kendo match, he would be thoroughly beaten, but he had his own plans.

This seemingly foolish and dangerous confession only Lin Yifan knew why he did it.

Dojima Sae was not an ordinary woman, immune to both soft and hard approaches, but Lin Yifan had another method in mind!

"Ah ha!" Raising the wooden sword, Lin Yifan charged at Dojima Sae, his steps full of flaws.

Dojima Sae's lips curled slightly, and with a flick of her wooden sword, she easily knocked Lin Yifan's weapon away and kicked him hard!

Lin Yifan slid several meters on the smooth floor, clutching the kicked area and standing up again. "Again!"

Dojima Sae, though outwardly cold, had a fiery passion burning in her eyes.

Lin Yifan, grabbing the wooden sword, shouted, his footsteps making a "clunk, clunk, clunk" sound on the wooden floor.

The wooden sword swung down hard, and Dojima Sae raised her hand to block it, using her shoulder to flip Lin Yifan over with a four-ounce force, throwing him behind her and slamming him to the ground.

"Nothing but brute strength, but too weak." Dojima Sae made a gesture to put away her wooden sword, thinking it was over.

"Not enough!"

Lin Yifan, like a masochist, picked up the wooden sword from the ground and stood up again, a strange smile on his face, though his disheveled appearance was far from impressive.

This time, a surprised expression appeared on Dojima Sae's face. When she turned to look at Lin Yifan, she smiled seductively. "A good woman respects a man's resolve."

"Come on!" Lin Yifan gripped the wooden sword and charged forward, this time carefully observing Dojima Sae's movements. As she swung her sword, he ducked and thrust the wooden sword forward with a firm grip.

Smack!

The beautiful leg in short stockings kicked Lin Yifan's face, deforming it.

Lin Yifan flew like a broken kite, his back scraping against the floor until his head hit the wall and he stopped.

Breathing heavily, Lin Yifan was truly unable to move, his body aching as if it were falling apart.

Dojima Sae, standing there, raised her head and looked down at Lin Yifan. "Interesting. If you really want me to be your woman... then join the kendo club!"

Lin Yifan laughed, though he was covered in injuries and looked like a fool, he was genuinely happy.

Those who didn't understand Dojima Sae wouldn't know that she was a violent person. When she released the suppressed aggression in her heart, she would absolutely "get wet"!