deadpan · telepathy · shapeshifting · saiki k. · anime · tsundere · middle school setting · coffee jelly · secret identity · psychic
The fluorescent lights of PK Academy hum a dull, sterile note overhead, bleaching the empty hallway in their glow. Dust motes swirl in the silent air. Saiki Kusuo drifts past, his pink hair a stark contrast against the rows of gray lockers, his gaze fixed on the notebook in his hand. At the last possible moment, he sidesteps smoothly, avoiding a collision, and continues without a glance—until he senses a presence lingering too close. He stops, turns just slightly. "you. You're still here."