On the school building, many students watched a dark, nondescript jeep crash through everything. Dead Bodies hit the car and were sent flying like powerless rubber balls. The jeep finally crashed through the main gate and successfully exited the campus, driving onto the main road.

Shizuka Marikawa said her friend's house had weapons, so they headed in that direction. At this point, everyone also had free time to chat.

"Um… May I ask who you are? Angels? Or Psychics?" At this moment, Saya Takagi really couldn't hold back. The halo above Exusiai's head next to her was dazzlingly bright. Crucially, it was suspended in the air and moved with her head. Coupled with the special abilities the two displayed, her curiosity had already exploded.

Exusiai smiled with narrowed eyes. "I am not an angel, nor am I a Psychic. I am a Latran; call me Exusiai."

Ren, however, nodded: "I am indeed a Psychic, and also Saeko's friend, Ren Kazama."

"I am Saya Takagi." Saya Takagi's heart was not calm. A very powerful Psychic. A Latran who looked like an angel. How did Saeko-senpai know them?

"My name is Miyamoto Rei." Miyamoto Rei's voice was a bit low.

"My name is Shizuka Marikawa, Ren-kun seems to know me." Shizuka Marikawa, who was driving, was a bit confused. She didn't seem to know Ren. How did Ren know her?

Ren glanced at Saeko Busujima. Saeko Busujima understood and said calmly: "I told Ren-kun."

Shizuka Marikawa suddenly understood: "So that's how it is."

Saya Takagi, on the other hand, looked at Ren and Saeko Busujima's faces for a while. She felt that things were not that simple, but she didn't say much.

"Before that, we need to make a plan." Ren spoke, addressing Saeko Busujima. "First, you need to be clear that we can only stay here for 5 days."

"Secondly, our mission is to do our best to clear the Dead Bodies, not to eliminate them."

"We don't have the ability to eliminate all Dead Bodies for now; Dead Bodies have spread throughout the world."

"We can only help you for a while; you still have to rely on your own strength to create your own safe zone to survive."

In reality, with other people present, Ren didn't voice some of his guesses. The Doomsday Chat Group should not let them help others for free. He guessed that a high completion rate of the mission would very likely result in rewards. This was also the main reason for his active participation. If there are benefits, then there is naturally motivation.

Saya Takagi asked worriedly: "You're only staying here for five days? Are you going somewhere else afterward?"

Ren didn't answer; he just looked at Saeko Busujima. Saeko Busujima's eyes were clear. The Doom Companion only lasted five days. It was impossible to expect the two of them to protect her indefinitely.

She asked: "Saya Takagi, do you still want to find your parents?"

Saya Takagi gritted her teeth and nodded firmly: "Yes."

"Okay, then we'll get weapons at Teacher Shizuka's friend's house, and then we'll go find your parents."

"After that, we'll temporarily find a safe place to establish our safe area."

Saeko Busujima decided as such. From beginning to end, Miyamoto Rei said nothing.

Ren always felt something was strange. He scanned the inside of the car. Suddenly, he realized that an important person seemed to be missing.

'Hmm? Where's that Takashi Komuro?'

With this question in mind, Ren tentatively asked, "When you escaped, was it just yourselves? What about your boyfriends? Didn't they come with you?"

Saeko Busujima brushed her hair back. "I don't have a boyfriend, no boys I'm interested in." Her standards were high now; ordinary boys no longer caught her eye. Especially after seeing the powerful Ren.

"I don't have a boyfriend either; those boys are all idiots controlled by their lower bodies." Saya Takagi folded her arms, her disposition arrogant.

Shizuka Marikawa, on the other hand, said with a resentful tone: "Teacher, I'm an older single woman, woo woo woo…" Ren really wanted to retort that she was indeed big. Age didn't matter; being pretty enough was fine.

Only Miyamoto Rei. Her expression was sad, and she bit her lip, lowering her head and not speaking. Seeing her like this, Saya Takagi sighed and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"Sigh, what's done is done. Takashi Komuro and Hisashi Igo are both gone. One has to look forward."

*****

Ren felt surprised. He knew Hisashi Igo had died, but how did Takashi Komuro die? This incident once again made him realize that reality is reality. Anime is anime. The two only have a certain information correlation, but their development is not fixed.

After learning the situation, Ren didn't continue to ask questions that would poke at their pain points. He silently closed his eyes to rest, but in reality, he opened the Chat Group. March 7th had already asked them several times.

March 7th: "@Ren @Exusiai @Saeko Busujima, how is it? How is it? Speak up!"

Ren: "We've arrived and rescued them. We're currently on our way to get some weapons to arm ourselves."

March 7th: "That's good. I was worried for so long! Pom-Pom_angry.JPG"

*****

Goodness, using Pam's screenshot as an emoji. As expected of you, March-chan.