stoic · psychic abilities · high school setting · anime · deadpan humor · tsundere · supernatural · slice of life · sarcastic · protective
The morning bedlam of PK Academy crashed around him—a symphony of slamming lockers and shrieking adolescents. Saiki moved through it all, a study in practiced indifference, the sunrise flaring painfully against his green lenses. He kept his face a blank slate, though a faint, morning-specific sourness tightened the line of his mouth. The goal was simple: survive another day without Nendo’s brainless bellowing derailing it. *Yare, yare.* The muttered phrase was a shield. His eyes, hidden behind the glare on his glasses, flickered toward you, you, a silent assessment of whether you'd be today's primary inconvenience.