The Drippin' Bus (Omake)

This chapter isn't meant to be serious, it's more of an OVA style thing if anything, which is why it's so short... and why it says "(Omake)" in the title, duh.

Post-writing note: It turned out way longer than I though to be something so stupid. I feel like bashing myself

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After two hours of driving, the gang was pretty close to the bridge that crossed to the other side of the river. Ryo was beginning to think that they would never find a clothing store to get rid of the sweaty and dirty school uniforms they wore, but he was very lucky, since he did find one.

Stopping for a while, he said only two words that caused everyone to smile widely.

"Shopping time"

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After what felt like an eternity to everyone, the clothing store was an utter mess. Clothing thrown all over the place, hangers and racks broken and on the fall, shoe boxes tore apart. It was anarchy in its heighest state. But in between all this mess, a group of people was standing proudly.

They, who for three days had nothing but their dirty school uniforms, finally found a place to switch their style. Ryo, who was standing in the middle of everyone, sitting on a desk while surrounded by Miku, Hiratsuka, Saeko and Shizuka on each side, the front and the back respectively, began calling out everyone's names one by one.

Niki was the first one. The girl began parading in front of them with military style tight jeans and a black crop top. She wore combat boots and a black cap to tie the look together. Ryo analyzed her choice and how she wore it. Her movements were sharp but flowing

"Hmm, simple, to the point and elastic enough. You pass on zombie drip"

That's right. In the middle of a zombie apocalypse, they had found a way to have fun and forget for a few moments that the outside world was going through the holocaust. The gang was having a modeling parade on Ryo's suggestion.

Once Niki moved to the side, Chie was called. The designated chef of the group wore a pair of khaki baggy pants and brown sandals with a white shirt that read "Daddy's Home Cooking". She looked innocent but at the same time had an air of naughtiness.

"Hmm... it allows movement and is a simple, homey style. Pass"

Happy that she had passed his standard with what she wore on a regular, she moved out of the way to give space for the next person, who happened to be Misuzu. She was a bit more daring than the others, wearing tight black shorts and a red tank top. She had socks above her ankle and red sneakers.

"Simple, good usage of colors. You can move with ease... but it isn't you enough, failed"

After the girl skipped to the side, not at all disappointed that Ryo had failed her, Yamada came in. He had a black tee with a skull and wore black cargo shorts. He had black sneakers and a grey beanie. When he arrived he looked good, but as soon as he was in front of everyone he became meek.

"Good outfit, but you can't wear it with that attitude. The outfit drips, not you. Search something that fits you better"

His confidence demolished by Ryo's hard words, Yamada went to search for a differente set of clothes, until he settled with the typical good guy. white tee, v-neck vest and joggins. He kept the sneakers. After him came Ayako.

She tried to walk with a flirt to her step, placing each leg in front of the other... unluckily for her, she only looked clumsy trying to act like a pro model. She was wearing a yellow sundress with white sandals and a picnic hat. She had failed miserably.

"Ayako, you not only don't fit the attitude you are trying to emulate, but you also chose the wrong clothes for it. Change your attitude, the clothes fit. Failed"

Ryo didn't measure his words words when it came to criticizing their style. After all, he was the judge. To show Ayako what he meant, he told Miku to parade. She was wearing ripped jean short under which she had fishnet stockings all the way down to her plaid black and white sneakers. She wore a tigh burgundy crop top under a winter jacket and she had a black cap worn backwards. As she paraded, she moved towards Ryo while doing the same thing Ayako did. The biggest difference was that Miku could perfectly pull off the sexy catwalk with her long legs.

"Plus ten in fresh style and plus ten in flirty attitude. Pass"

After Miku went back to his side, Kouta went to the parade. The fatty was wearing a white shirt under a shorter black hoodie and he also had camo cargo pants tucked into military combat boots. to finish the outfit, he wore a camo jacket. Everyone was surprised when they realized how well the fatty pulled off the military street style.

"I'm surprised! You pass with flying colors, Kouta!"

The fatty went and stood besides Niki, who seemed to be rather bashful when Kouta saw her with the crop top and tight jeans. Right then, Saya appeared from behind them, as if she wanted to split them apart.

She wore a black shirt thar read "I'm smart, bitch" in pink. She had burgundy baggy pants that reached her knees and pink sneakers. It was an overall simple design, but Saya's demeanor actually made her look good. She had a slight blue but a harsh face.

"Good! You don't look bad at all and you somehow pull it off with your attitude. Pass"

After the genius followed Ichiro. The man had somehow gotten involved in the teenagers play when his daughter pushed him into the store so she could play with her "nii-sans" and "nee-sans".

Ichiro wore a black shirt with a white, loose tie. He had black dress pants and grey Chelsea boots. As soon as he stood there, everyone was sure of one simple thing. Ichiro had been a business man and surely a good one.

"Yup. I didn't expect something else from you, Ichiro-san. But you can't move properly in that outfit. Fail"

The man just walked to a side and waited for his daughter's turn patiently. Right after him came Kyoko. Everyone had noticed how they had been talking a lot from the moment they met. though it wasn't that weird, since they were the oldest in the group.

Kyoko, unike Ichiro's business suit, wore a white sundress with brown sandals. She also wore a hat, like Ayako, but Kyoko's had a floral design. They were surprised when she saw her sporting a rare smile that looked... motherly. Ryo understood that, being in her thirties without children, Alice's presence probably made Kyoko's motherly instincts step on the gas.

"You look like a mother that is going on a picnic with their children, Kyoko-san. But like Ichiro-san, you can't move properly like that. Fail"

After the older teacher, followed the air-headed, bubbly nurse. Shizuka left Ryo's back, where she was comfortably resting. She wore a tight blue turtle neck and black tight pants. She also had jean high-tops. As she paraded, her boobs kept bouncing up and down, trapped in the tight turtle neck. Ryo thought that it was a mistake on the bubbly woman's part, but the other females knew better. The bitch was trying to seduce him!

"It suits you and it allows movement readily. It also has a young yet mature air to it. Pass"

The bubbly nurse returned to Ryo's back with a happy skip to her step, pressing her boobs against his back as she leaned into him. Ryo decided to ignore it. Shizuka was a clutz, he told himself as a mantra.

After the nurse was Rei's turn. She was wearing a simple green tee that read "badass" in red and hugged her figure .She had camo short up to her waist, where a green and red jacket was tied, and she wore a pair of green running shoes with red lines. She looked good and she knew how to pose, but Ryo felt like there was something missing. Standing up, he grabbed a green bucket hat with a red logo and put it on her head.

"You look good and the clothes suit you. It allows movement and with the cap it doesn't look too bottom heavy. Pass"

No one complained about Ryo helping Rei, since adding a hat didn't actually make that much of a difference. But Ryo knew that Rei looked a thousand times better with the bucket hat than without it. When she walked away with an almost unnoticeable smile in her face, Hiratsuka left his side and walked with a cigarette in her mouth.

She was wearing a tight black skirt open on one side over tight sport shorts, black stockings and a black open shoulder blouse. She also wore black sneakers. Ryo couldn't help but marvel at how the blouse did a poor job to hold her chest back and how well the skirt hugged her hourglass figure. And the best thing was it didn't even hinder her movement. If Miku was a playful seductress, Hiratsuka was a mature femme fatale!

"Perfect. Plus ten in style and attitude. Sheesh guys you don't make this easy on me! Pass"

Hiratsuka walked back to his side with a slow step, clearly doing the same thing the other two girls around Ryo had done. Trying to get his attention! After her, Saeko stood up from her position. She was sitting against the desk Ryo was sitting on, positioned between his legs.

She was wearing a purple kimono crop top with long sleeves that showed a lot of her cleavage. She had knee length dark blue tight shorts and purple high tops. It was an extremely simple yet seductive style, accentuated by the elegant flair that Saeko had when she paraded in it.

"Absolutely stunning, Saeko. Simple, easy to move in and elegant but flirty. Pass"

The last person to stand up and parade, after Saeko returned to her spot, was Ryo himself. He walked with absolute confidence, showing the most serious and professional face anyone had seen on him.

His clothes were extremely well combined from top to bottom. He wore black cargo pants with two neon blue stripes hanging from the left pocket, tucked into black military boots with a similar neon blue lace. On his torso he had a tight black sports tee that showed off his well-built body and, around his shoulders, he wore a black cape with neon blue stripes hanging. It was tied in the front with a leather belt, giving him a regal yet streetwear appearance.

Everyone looked at him from top to bottom and analyzed his style. Under everyone's gaze, his confidence never faltered. Then, one by one, the results came. He had the biggest passing score!

"Ok, now it's little Alice's turn!"

When Ryo said that, Alice came walking from behind a counter. She was wearing a burgundy bunny onesie with sneakers of the same colour. It looked perfect with her eye-colour and her innocence just made her look cuter.

"I don't even dare judge this. PASS!"

After that the gang went back to the bus in their new clothes. The bus was still the same, but it had become "The Drippin' Bus".

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By the way, this is an Omake, but it is canon and it also is a foreshadowing. I hope you are smart enough to guess exactly what I am foreshadowing here.

Next chapter will be serious... though I had fun writing this. I love fashion.