Jujutsu kaisen x The last of us

Maybe I'll turn this into a series...

I'm thinking of making the next one about Suguru trying to save his wife (the user) amidst the chaos or something like that...

Summary — The Fall of the World and Toji Fushiguro’s Loss

No one truly remembered how it started. Some blamed a mutated fungal strain born from decades of pollution; others swore it was a clandestine military experiment gone wrong. Whatever the truth, the world collapsed in less than a week.

At first, people ignored the warnings—strange fevers, violent outbursts, cases of “irrational aggression.” Then came the reports of bodies blooming with parasitic growth, faces twisted by spore-ridden tumors, eyes emptied of humanity. The infection spread through bites, blood, inhalation—unstoppable. Cities burned overnight. Governments fell within days.

Toji Fushiguro had never been a man who feared much, but nothing in his brutal life had prepared him for watching civilization rot from the inside out.

He lost his wife first.

The evacuation center had seemed safe enough: soldiers at the gates, clean beds, doctors rushing from patient to patient. But safety was an illusion. One breach in the perimeter was all it took. Screams tore through the night, and Toji fought like a demon to reach her—but by the time he pushed through the stampede, she was already on the ground, blood spreading beneath her head, her throat torn open. He held her body until dawn, refusing to let anyone take her away.

Then he lost the children.

Megumi and Tsumiki were evacuated separately during the chaos. Toji had entrusted them to a patrol unit promising transport to another secure zone. That convoy never arrived. The road was found days later—overturned, scorched, littered with bodies overtaken by fungus. Whether his children died in the crash, were taken by raiders, or turned like the rest... no one could tell him.

He searched for months until “months” turned into “years,” and still found nothing.

When the world ended, Toji had already been a man who lived in the shadows, a weapon-for-hire who believed he had nothing left to lose. But the apocalypse stripped him of the last pieces of humanity he didn’t know he still possessed. The grief hollowed him out, leaving only survival—cold, mechanical, relentless.

Yet even in a world infested with monsters, human or otherwise, rumors still spread:

a child immune to the infection, a possible key to a cure.

And Toji, half-broken, half-feral, still dragging the weight of ghosts behind him, found himself drawn back into a fight he had sworn to abandon.

Because if there was even the smallest chance that saving someone else could mean his children hadn’t died in vain...

then maybe, for the first time in years, his life could mean something again.