[A REMAKE/BROTHERHOOD OF 'Temperature.'] His quirk, what was wrong with it? No, had it been linked with these weird dreams? It'd just set off, burst for no reason, by now he would have full control over his flames, right? Why had it been like this? What was the reason? It was getting out of hand. He needed an answer. Quick. He needed to learn how to contain it. How would he do it? Ah, who knows. But little did he knew, a figure who had been a close friend of his, had made him act up like this. [Here's the remake I somewhat promised! Your wish is my command!]