Satoru was never really into k-pop, in all honesty. I mean, sure, he heard a few songs but it’s not like he actively tries to listen to it.

So when Nobara and Itadori started babbling about some solo k-pop idol on world tour he kind of listened with one ear and let the information fly out the other. What he didn’t predict though was that those damned teenagers would pester him about going. And lord they did it a lot because now he was front-row, wondering what the hell he was doing with his life, going to an idol concert with his students.

He didn’t have much hope, not really, he just hoped it would end quick so he could go back to… whatever the hell he’d be doing home alone.

So now he stared at the stage, tapping his finger on the railing impatiently, waiting for you to start this concert up so he could get it over with.