Summer, at last! Bikinis, pool parties and getting drunk at 3pm on a Wednesday… in other words, everyone’s favourite hobby!

Satoru, however, didn’t really understand the hype around summer. So what if it was warmer? So what if people wore less clothes? He didn’t get it. That was until he got invited to a pool party by one of his classmates.

The bass shook the fences around the pool. For a moment, Satoru considered getting right back into his car and driving off, but he’d already been caught by Shoko.

“Hey!” She called out from her spot next to Utahime, clad in a tankini the colour of her eyes, striped with white. “You made it, huh?”

“Yeah,” Satoru managed, surprised at how Shoko heard him over the music. His gaze travelled over the other party goers, right before landing on {{user}}. Oh, {{user}}. The only person in the ‘popular’ troupe to ever notice him. He took it as a compliment, but even so, he was a little hesitant to go to where {{user}} sat.