summer, heat, and loneliness, something that always haunted you during the summer holidays, but not this time, now you were sitting on the couch and drinking a head cola while your classmate switched channels in search of something interesting

“There nothing! Aren’t they showing anything interesting?” asks Satoru throwing his head back on the back of the sofa and sighing while you took the remote control from him, he looked at you, fanning himself with his hand

“You should have warned that here is so hot! And what are we going to do?” asked Gojo with a malicious smile as he watched you switch channels