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Kairos looked at Sydney who was on the verge of losing it.

"Calm down."

This might've been a bad thing to say to an immature teenager, but Sydney was an adult woman. As such, she listened and took a few deep breaths.

"O-Ok."

Kairos spoke very slowly, enunciating each word clearly.

"From what I have seen, that patch on your arm right now is the sa skin that those monsters have."

Sydney's eyes widened. Her breaths got a little heavy.

"Am I going to beco a monster?"

Kairos sighed.

"I am not sure. However, you seem to be relatively sane for now."

Sydney looked quite depressed. She began taking deep breaths once more.

"Maybe I should not go with you."

She closed her eyes.

"Perhaps I should be killed."

Kairos fell silent. In all honesty, he did sowhat agree with her logic. It was a big risk. However, Kairos was always one to understand things as best he could, down to their basic components.

And it seed that Sydney was his best opportunity to do so.

"Saying that you should be killed is an overstatent. Now, if you showed signs of freaking out unnaturally or losing your sanity, that is different. However, you are not much different from or Nicole."

Sydney slowly looked up to Kairos.

"R-Really?"

He sighed.

"I'm just saying it is too fast to conclude that you are done for."

Sydney slowly nodded.

"I see."

Kairos looked at the red patch intently.

"May I know what you believed to have caused this?"

Sydney held onto the side of her head and rubbed with a bit of frustration.

"I rember Nicole anxiously telling to follow her and get away from the windows. Though I didn't really understand why, I complied. As I went past, however, I rember the side of my arm feeling uncomfortably hot for so reason."

She narrowed her eyes.

"Thinking back to the ergency alert from our phones, I think the curtains to my windows were just slightly open and a bit of sunlight landed on my arm."

Sydney furrowed her brows.

"...If this was only the effect of a tiny bit of light for a short duration, then-"

"You can probably imagine how bad it was for anyone that just so happened to be wandering outside. Now they are mindless monsters."

Kairos adjusted his glasses.

As for Sydney, she simply sighed sympathetically.

"It is simply too unfortunate."

Kairos paused.

"Are you going to share this fact with the others?"

The corner of Sydney's lip twitched.

"I don't want to worry them. There are already so many things to worry about. Even more might hurt them too much."

Kairos took a deep breath.

"However, transforming into a monster next to them can also lead to them hurting too much."

Sydney pressed her eyelids tightly together.

"Oh dear..."

Kairos made a decision. He would do his best to keep Nicole's mother as one of their companions. This was for several reasons.

She didn't really think about things. Although this could be considered a derit, to Kairos, it was the opposite. People that didn't think too much tended to be bad at lying or didn't even try in the first place.

In other words, they were rather trustworthy.

On the other hand, this partial transformation was beginning to intrigue Kairos. The entire ti, Sydney had been subconsciously scratching that sa patch on her arm. The sounds were very loud and even her fingernails were being ground up.

However, the skin was fine.

It appeared that the red sun increased one's physical capabilities at the expense of their intelligence and rationality.

As for the limitations and caveats, he now had soone as an example to find out, like a test dummy.

Sydney swallowed uncomfortably.

"I... I will tell them about it."

Kairos nodded.

"Well first, get to cooking. As for , I need to get this blood off."

Sydney let out a soft breath.

"Alright."

...

Kairos ca down the steps and into the dining room with his hair still slightly wet. Nicole was holding onto a white dical kit with a green cross on top. As for Harold, he handed Kairos a pack of disinfectant wipes as he ca down.

Kairos took it casually.

"Thanks."

Harold nodded.

"No problem. I couldn't help but think of these considering our next shower is probably going to be far away... Not to ntion all the other hygiene issues."

There was a faint sll of roasted vegetables in the air, courtesy of Sydney.

She eventually set the plates down to reveal many greens, along with fruits, especially so for oranges. After setting them down, she sat with a slightly solemn expression.

Nicole pouted slightly.

"Aw... so many vegetables."

Kairos rolled his eyes.

"You should eat as much as you can. At so point you may miss them dearly."

Once we all got seated, Sydney cleared her throat.

"Sorry, but before we begin, I want to tell you sothing."

Harold had picked up a set of chopsticks, but put it back down.

"Ah, what is it, honey?"

Sydney smiled bitterly.

"I... seem to have been infected."

She slowly lifted up her arm and pulled back the sleeve. Kairos raised both eyebrows, surprised at how fast she got to the point.

He began to think that Sydney might be even nicer to have given her decisiveness. Though, she still closed her eyes and faintly trembled.

Harold imdiately spoke up.

"Oh, no!"

Sydney tensed up, but he quickly continued.

"Are you ok? Maybe we can use sothing from the dical kit?"

Nicole got up out of her seat and rushed over to her mother.

"Wah! Does it hurt? I can rub it if it hurts!"

Sydney seed a little shocked.

"Y-You guys aren't afraid?"

Harold seed surprised.

"Of course we're afraid! What if this infection gets worse?"

Nicole raised both hands in the air.

"You have to be careful!"

Sydney looked down.

"But... I might be becoming a monster."

Harold smiled.

"So what? It's rude not to include monsters. That's discriminatory!"

Nicole giggled.

"Plus, mom is too strong! She will never beco a monster."

A soft smile ford on Sydney's face.

"T-Thank you."

Kairos rested his elbows on the table with his hands in front of his face. He was a little perplexed as to how these people were taking the apocalypse so easily.

Perhaps it may have been the power of a cohesive family that would never abandon each other.

Kairos shut his eyes and began thinking about his own parents.

As though reading his mind, Nicole gasped.

"Ah, what about your parents, Kairos?"

Sydney and Harold also gave concerned glances.

Kairos took a deep breath.

"I've tried to call and text them, but they didn't pick up."

Sydney smiled reassuringly.

"We can go to their workplace to see if they are still alive!"

Kairos shook his head.

"No."

The expressions of the other three seed confused and a little scared. Nicole pouted slightly.

"But... they are your family."

Kairos rolled his eyes.

"I plan on seeing them, alright? However, you also have to think about this logically. If my parents survived, then they have very likely escaped the high population density of the city and made it to the wilderness."

He pushed up the glasses on his face.

"In other words, we have to make it to the closest place in the wilderness to find them, which will be our target destination if we want to live anyway."

Nicole gasped.

"Wow, you're so smart!"

Kairos scoffed.

"It's called common sense."

Sydney laughed.

"Anyways, we should eat."

With that, they began having their al. They were a little louder than they should've been, but they didn't seem to care too much about that now. Kairos couldn't help but think that this was probably the last nice al he was going to have for a long ti.

Though it didn't taste the best as it mostly contained various vegetables, it was still quite nice.

It did not take too long for them to finish.

Kairos sighed.

"Alright. I will use this lamp as my weapon for anything we co across, and you all should divide the bats between yourselves. I recomnd the one wooden bat goes to Sydney."

Sydney didn't seem that against it, but was still curious.

"Why is that?"

Kairos rubbed his chin with his thumb and forefinger.

"It is considered the most fragile weapon we have. Considering that you are partially infected, I believe your strength is the highest, thus you are also the least likely to need a better weapon in a pinch."

Harold seed slightly against it, but nodded anyway.

"I suppose that will be best."

Sydney sighed.

"Alright, now let take care of the dishes."

She picked them up and turned on the sink, prompting Kairos to furrow his brows.

"There's no need to wash them. We won't be coming back here, after all."

Sydney visibly shook.

"Ah... right."

Kairos massaged his temple with the tip of his index finger.

It appeared that they still hadn't fully accepted the situation...

That might be bad.

Kairos sighed and walked towards the front door, but that was when several loud roars echoed on the streets. He slowly and calmly backed up, but could still discern the fact that there were footsteps coming along his way.

The inner corner of Kairos' eyebrows dug down deep.

"Quickly! Get to the backdoor!"

Harold clenched his fist anxiously.

"That thing is jamd! We won't be able to get it open!"

Kairos cursed under his breath.

"Then upstairs!"

The three of them hurriedly rushed up the steps while Kairos followed close behind. Suddenly, a thundering bang resounded within the house. The door directly burst off, the hinges completely broken.

Kairos furrowed his brows, realizing that they should've kept their voices down.

However, it was too late now.

Fear was readily apparent on Nicole and her parent's faces, but they did not pause and kept running. The monster heard them rush up the steps, thus did the sa.

Upon reaching the top, Nicole panicked.

"W-What do we do now?"

Kairos frowned.

"Either fight it or jump out a window."

Nicole didn't even hesitate to answer back.

"My room has a big openable window!"

She rushed over to it, leading the group there. Nicole hurriedly pushed aside the curtains, then began spinning this small handle that very slowly opened the window.

Sydney panicked.

"There's no ti!"

Kairos clicked his tongue.

Honestly, with his previous experience fighting them, he was also fairly confident in taking on just one of these monsters. However, he didn't want to show that capability straight away.

Unfortunately, Nicole's lack of judgnt ant that wasn't going to happen. The monster rushed over to the doorway, its footsteps both heavy and intimidating.

Kairos got next to the side of the door and raised his lamp, holding the base up high.

The door was only halfway closed, so the monster directly slamd against the door and appeared. Screams imdiately ca from Nicole and her parents, while Harold's was sohow the most high-pitched.

But that was when Kairos acted, knowing the exact position of the monster's head before it even burst in because of his future vision.

The lamp whipped through the air.

A dull, but loud bang resounded along with frightening cracks.

Kairos put so good strength behind that swing, directly denting the creature's head. It slamd into the nearby wall, before falling to one knee. However, it was still alive.

Kairos wanted to quickly follow up, but found that he just didn't have that kind of flexibility, probably because of his low agility stat.

At that mont, Sydney let out a loud scream, raising her wooden bat in the air before slamming it down.

The creature's head collapsed in on itself, before falling to the ground lifeless.

Sydney was breathing very heavily, still getting used to the sudden rush of adrenaline.

However, while the imdiate threat was over, Kairos furrowed his brows.

"Don't stop, we have to run."

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