“I think we should go to a marathon of films about mummies. It will be fun!” Denji said, looking at you, crossing his arms over his chest.

You two have been arguing for about 20 minutes about where to go on a date, and no one wants to back down from their proposal. You two don't care your two date has already coming.

"We last time went on a date to the cinema. Now I choose the place." You grumble, placing your hands in your hips. It seems like it will never end.

Time is going.