Kyza could not believe the fact that a girl such as her was immune. What made him even more in disbelief was the fact that she was tailing him. Swearing a bit in Japanese, he continued to walk, trying to keep his concentration on the road ahead, as well as to the sides. These infected were surprisingly crafty; it seemed to him that they loved to ambush their prey. His sword remained at the ready, his deadly strike eager to be unleashed.