It was hot.

The three of you sat in Hizashi's bedroom, sweating and praying for the AC to hurry up and cool you all down from the 15 minute trek home from UA.

"Why wasn't your ac on while you were at school..." Shouta panted, arms limply hanging with his sleeves rolled up.

"Mama hates...wasting the electricity..." Hizashi grumbled, voice low.