Chapter 46: 46: Morning Routines and Essential Preparations

Sakura woke up to the first light of dawn filtering through the curtains. She stretched languidly, a content smile playing on her lips. Slipping out of bed quietly so as not to wake Ryo, she made her way to the bathroom for her morning shower. The warm water was a soothing balm, washing away the remnants of sleep and leaving her feeling refreshed and ready for the day ahead.

After her shower, Sakura wrapped herself in a soft towel and headed to the kitchen. She enjoyed these quiet moments in the early morning, finding solace in the simple act of preparing breakfast. She brewed a pot of coffee, the rich aroma filling the small apartment.

As the coffee dripped, she whisked eggs and set bacon sizzling in a pan, the familiar sounds and smells bringing a sense of normalcy to their otherwise chaotic world.

Once breakfast was nearly ready, Sakura tiptoed back to the bedroom. She leaned over Ryo, brushing a kiss against his forehead. "Ryo, it's time to wake up," she whispered softly, her fingers gently tracing the contours of his face. He stirred, a sleepy smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he opened his eyes.

"Good morning," he murmured, reaching up to pull her down into a warm embrace. They shared a tender kiss before Ryo reluctantly released her and sat up, stretching.

"Morning, Sakura," he replied, his voice still thick with sleep. "I'll go take a quick shower."

Sakura watched him go with a fond smile before returning to the kitchen to finish breakfast. By the time Ryo emerged from the bathroom, dressed and freshly showered, the table was set with steaming plates of eggs and bacon, along with fresh coffee.

They ate together, enjoying the simple pleasure of each other's company. "Today I'll continue working on the new base," Ryo said between bites. "There's still a lot to be done, but we're making good progress."

Sakura nodded, her expression a mix of concern and determination. "Just be careful out there. And remember, you promised to check in every evening." seaʀᴄh thё Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"I will," Ryo assured her, reaching across the table to squeeze her hand. "And you need to stay safe here. Keep the gun close and stay alert."

After breakfast, Ryo prepared to leave. He donned his hoodie, concealing his face to ensure that no one would recognize his unique immunity to zombie attacks. He strapped on his gun and knife, ensuring he was ready for any potential danger. Sakura handed him his backpack, already packed with essentials.

"I'll be back in a few days," he said, kissing her deeply. "Take care of yourself."

"You too," Sakura replied, her voice steady despite the worry in her eyes. "I'll be waiting."

Ryo made his way to the pickup truck, parked just outside the apartment. He climbed in and drove to the nearest fuel station, his mind already planning the day's tasks. As he pulled up to the pumps, he realized that he needed to stockpile as much fuel as possible while the power was still running. Once the grid went down, the pumps would be useless.

He filled the truck's tank and then proceeded to fill several large fuel cans, placing them securely in the back of the truck. The process took some time, but Ryo knew it was essential. After filling the last can, he walked inside the fuel station. The place was eerily quiet, abandoned in the wake of the apocalypse.

Ryo grabbed all the drinks, cigarettes, snack bars, and cans of beer he could find, loading them into the truck's passenger seat. These supplies would be a welcome comfort in the days ahead, providing small luxuries amidst the harshness of their reality.

With the truck now heavily laden with fuel and supplies, Ryo drove towards the new base. The journey was uneventful, the streets eerily empty save for the occasional wandering zombie. He navigated around debris and abandoned vehicles, his focus unwavering.

As he arrived at the new house, Ryo felt a sense of accomplishment. The structure was beginning to take shape, a beacon of hope and safety in a world gone mad. He unloaded the fuel cans first, storing them in a secure shed he had reinforced for this purpose.

The generator and solar panels were already in place, but having extra fuel would ensure they could maintain power even if the solar energy was insufficient.

Next, Ryo unloaded the drinks and snacks, storing them in the makeshift pantry he had set up in the kitchen. He took a moment to survey his work, feeling a sense of pride. The house was far from complete, but each day brought them closer to a secure and self-sufficient home.

He decided to take a short break before continuing his work. Sitting on the porch, Ryo opened a can of coffee and lit a cigarette. The familiar ritual helped him relax, even if just for a moment. His thoughts drifted to Sakura and their future. They had come so far, and though there were many challenges ahead, he was determined to create a safe haven for them both.

As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the landscape, Ryo felt a renewed sense of purpose. He extinguished his cigarette and stood up, ready to continue his work. There was still much to do, but with each passing day, they were one step closer to a future where they could live without fear.

Ryo worked late into the evening, installing additional security measures and reinforcing the house. When he finally took a break, he called Sakura, her voice a comforting presence over the phone.

"How are you holding up?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

"I'm doing okay," she replied. "It's quiet here, but I'm staying alert."

"Good. I miss you," he said, his heart aching to be with her.

"I miss you too, Ryo. Be safe."

"I will," he promised. "I'll be back soon."

With that, Ryo ended the call and returned to his work. The night was still young, and there was much to be done. But as long as he had Sakura by his side, even from a distance, he knew they could face anything the world threw at them.