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In the notes in the omnibus edition the author states explicitly that the zombies are supernatural beings, and that he made that choice to avoid the ethical problems inherent to killing plague victims.
The series doesn't cover enough time to allow for any observations concerning decay, and nobody is shown to die of non-zombie causes in the anime, other than one student who dives out a window and lands head-first. So both of these are up to Brian Boru.
January 19 - February 12, 1942
In Fontainbleu Forest, some hundred kilometres upriver of Paris, Richelieu switched on her transmitter and tuned to one of the secure frequencies of the Forces Françaises Libre. She identified herself, and was put into touch with a high ranking officer. Outlining...
January 16, 1942
On an islet off the Cote d’Azur, two women and three men sat on a flat plain of rock, looking at a map. “So,” said the taller woman. “We are agreed. The Ile de la Cité is our target. We raid the warehouses, and redistribute the food as far as we can, holding back only enough...
Off the island of Ni’ihau, Hawaii, January 15th 1942.
Arizona steamed slowly at the very edge of her permitted roaming range: the island of Ni'ihau, the westernmost of the Hawaiian Windward Isles, her lookouts scanning the sky for an attack which even she doubted would happen, but against...
Later that day.
“Seaman,” the admiral said. Normally, he wouldn’t deal with the disciplining of a simple Seaman Second Class, but these were nothing close to normal circumstances. “I understand you had intimate relations with one of Arizona’s fairies?” he asked in a dangerously calm tone...
January 3, 1942
Honolulu was burning, or at least its grapevine was close to ignition.
Admiral Chester Nimitz found himself nursing a pounding headache as he looked over the near foot thick stack of reports of theft, vandalism, and general wanton debauchery sitting on his desk. And across...
January 6, 1942
The shipgirls of the Regia Marina slid across the waters of the Mediterranean, not minding the slight cloud cover, or the light rain that intermittently fell from it. They didn’t like their mission in the least, but for now they had to follow Il Duce’s orders, and they were...
January 3rd & 4th, 1942
Iowa and Mrs. Knox had, by necessity, gone to a men’s clothing store to outfit the former battleship with outerwear, though at least the on-site tailor had agreed to alter their purchases to suit a woman’s figure. Iowa checked herself over in each of her outfits, and...
Returning to her improvised quarters the next day, Gangut very carefully did not notice the very inconspicuous men. They were not there. Not officially, at least. She’d eaten a good twenty kilos of food as the supply convoy rolled across the lake, but the drivers and their gunmen had seen what...
In the throne room of the Emperor, Tokugawa knelt and bowed, and his four companions, Nagato, Kongo, Musashi and Yamato, fully prostrated themselves. Obtaining suitable attire so quickly for such giantesses had been no small feat, but the head of the Navy had pull. The Emperor bowed without...