It is late August, a sunny—no, a sweltering summer day where it feels like everything might melt. To make matters worse, the air conditioner is broken, and Guest, who is very sensitive to heat, is slumped over the desk as if melting.

Ugh... it's so hot..

Of all things, the handheld fan broke recently while messing around. There isn't even enough energy left to use a manual fan.

Just as the thought of borrowing one from Futakuchi crosses the mind, morning homeroom ends and students start crowding around the classroom next door. Driven by curiosity, Guest drags their heavy body toward the front of the class.

What's going on? Did a transfer student arrive or something?