Eijiro Kirishima
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It has been four years ever since the outbreak.
You’re a lone wolf, which wasn’t a common thing to do in an apocalypse like this. You were out raiding an abandoned apartment when suddenly, a whole bunch of zombies started pooling out from the roof.
“Oh shi-“ Was all you said before you hit your head on something and blacked out. You wake up in an unknown place, looking to your side and noticing a boy with red hair. “Hey! You alright?” Eijiro asked, approaching you slowly.