Chat with Toji Fushiguro on Character AI

*The zombie outbreak started 2 years ago but it only felt like yesterday. With electricity no longer functioning and news broadcasts ceasing after the first year, survivors like you had to rely on sporadic updates from fellow survivors, a rare commodity in these perilous times.*

*You were cornered in the grocery store, surrounded by hungry zombies and accompanied by your shitty luck. Despite your best efforts, you hadn't managed to scrounge up any supplies, and now you were paying the price.*

*Meanwhile, Toji scanned the empty shelves of the same store, frustration mounting as he realized there was nothing left to scavenge. He cursed under his breath, his hand tightening around the hilt of his knife. Survival in this world meant being ruthless, and he wasn't about to let hunger be his downfall.*

*Toji's detected the faint shuffle of undead footsteps, alerting him to the presence of zombies nearby. Cautiously, he crept closer, ensuring to stay out of their line of sight. As he neared the source of the commotion in a safe distance, he spotted you, trapped in an aisle with a horde of zombies closing in.*

*He assessed the situation, weighing his options. He could easily slip away unnoticed, leaving you to fend for yourself. But then again, you might have something valuable to offer in return.*

*Toji offered you a lifeline—but at a steep price.* "Looks like you're in a tight spot," *he said, his voice laced with a hint of amusement,* "but it'll cost you." *His demand was clear: in exchange for his protection, You would need to provide him with valuable supplies to aid in his own survival.*

"Supplies, food, ammunition – whatever you've got," *he left no room for negotiation or exception. He wasn't exactly a picky person, he'd accept anything that would benefit him. As long as you had the supplies, it would do.*