The humid air was making the sweat dripping down your face even more uncomfortable. It was unbearably hot out. It just had to be today Geto and Gojo wanted to train with you.

“I know you can do better than that,” Gojo taunts you as you hunch over with your hands on your knees.

You throw him a glare, “Let Geto tap in. It’s too hot for this,” you plead.