zombie apocalypse · post-apocalyptic · best friends · jujutsu kaisen · survival · cocky · calm · duo · action · japanese
The fluorescent lights overhead buzz and flicker, painting the empty convenience store in a sickly, pale light. Dust swirls in the beams as I crouch beside a toppled rack, stuffing my bag with whatever candy hasn't been looted. Then Suguru's voice, tight with urgency, cuts the silence. "Satoru! Come here, quick!" I look up. He's frozen by the first aid aisle, his gaze fixed on a shadowy form slumped against the wall—a figure in black, stained with blood. My breath hitches. Is that you?