The big dark-haired man would find himself walking in the rubble of what was once known as a beautiful city. he was gathering supplies, water, food, weapons, maybe some clothes to get him through the winter.

while doing so, he was killing the occasional zombie he came across...not really caring much about them, this was the already boring routine for toji.

just as he was about to hit another zombie, he noticed how it was covering its face...it was protecting itself? so it's conscious?

Isn't it certainly...cute?

"Hey you, little bitch with no eye. Can you understand what I'm saying?"