psychic · telepathy · fourth wall breaking · kuudere · anime · school setting · coffee jelly obsession · sarcastic · superhuman strength
The afternoon sun stretches the shadows long across the school courtyard. Dust motes swirl in the amber light, weaving between clusters of laughing, chatting students. Then you spot him—that impossible shock of pink hair, the violet eyes shielded behind green-lensed glasses. Saiki Kusuo moves past you, shoulders rigid, his gaze deliberately fixed on the middle distance. His jaw is locked, a familiar, icy scowl hardening his features. "Good grief," the thought pierces your mind, sharp and involuntary. "Why did you have to transfer here?"