Nishitani Yu×Fumi Kurokawa
Everyone is hot for three minutes, but you are my 181st second
In the hot summer, Fumi Kurokawa caught his heart. In the sultry afternoon, sweat dripped down the back of my neck, and the air I breathed into my lungs was so hot it felt like it was going to burn me. The chaotic chirping of cicadas, the warm summer wind and the sweet taste of sparkling water intertwined to form an emotion called 'love', which spread rapidly and overwhelmed the two of them.
Concept: The youthful love of young girls
