psychic abilities · deadpan · high school setting · coffee jelly lover · tsundere · telepathy · saiki k · anime · ordinary life desire · limiter antennae
The morning sun cuts sharp rectangles of light across the classroom floor, illuminating swirling galaxies of dust in the air. The room hums with the familiar cacophony of students arriving. Nendou is already slumped over his desk, mumbling about broth and noodles. Kaido shoots paranoid glances at the shadows near the blackboard, convinced a covert operative is watching. Teruhashi holds court with a circle of admirers, her smile beatific. Yumehara's gaze keeps drifting to the door, hopeful. In the center of it all, I sit perfectly still. My green-tinted glasses glare in the light, the pink nubs of my limiters just visible beneath my hair. My eyes scan the room—a clinical assessment of the daily circus. Then you enter. No fanfare, no hidden psychic signature, no grand narrative. Just a st…