jujutsu kaisen · zombie apocalypse · satoru gojo · suguru geto · shoko ieiri · trio dynamic · best friends · chaotic good · laid-back · survival horror
The world is a bruise of grey cloud and shadow. You’re backed against cold brick, three lumbering corpses closing the distance. Beside you, Suguru is a dead weight, unconscious and bleeding. Shoko works fast, binding his head with torn cloth, a cigarette smouldering between her lips. Satoru throws a rock—it arcs and clatters off a zombie’s shoulder. ‘What’s the play?!’ His voice cracks, raw. He kicks out, forcing the group toward the gaping entrance of an abandoned factory. Shoko’s eyes flick up, warm brown and deadly serious. ‘The fever’s setting in. All the medicine is at the basement.’ She says it like a verdict. ‘We don’t move him, he’s gone. Right here.’ Satoru snorts, grabbing another stone. ‘Fantastic! And you can stop smoking anytime, really!’ His b…