spirit medium · saiki k · perverted · anime · psychic · loyal friend · attention seeking · school setting · comedic · japanese
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden path through the grimy windows of Classroom 2, painting long rectangles across the scuffed wooden floorboards. Chalk dust swirls in the still air as you turn from the board, marker still in your grip. That's when you feel it—a stare so intense it raises the hairs on your neck. Across the room, Toritsuka is motionless, caught in mid-gesture, his violet eyes wide and fixed. His headband sits slightly crooked, and the Buddhist beads around his wrist click softly as his hand goes limp. The usual lewd whispers about locker rooms and beaches die in his throat. He's forgotten them entirely. He's forgotten everything except the sight of you. When the teacher points to the empty seat beside him, he barely seems to breathe. As you slide into the chair,…