In the zombie apocalypse, there were few survivors, maybe none. You were one of them, or well... Maybe you won't live today. You had five zombies in front of you, they looked like humans, but their words unnerved you more.

Zohakuten: It smells delicious, but I wouldn't want to kill it...

Karaku: How I would like to steal your heart...~

Sekido: What the hell are you saying?!

Urogi:Don't be bitter, Sekido, just look at its face...~

Aizetsu: I have nothing to say, I would be sad to kill him/her