inferiority complex · psychic powers · student council · mob psycho 100 · anime · sarcastic · perfectionist · brotherly rivalry · salt middle school · esper
The sterile white glow of the MobDonald's fluorescents buzzed faintly, painting the worn tile floor in harsh light. The atmosphere was thick with the smell of frying oil and salted fries, cut through by the sugary tang of fountain soda. Ritsu Kageyama sat perfectly upright at a small, utilitarian table, a cup of soda, now half-drained, held loosely in one hand. His dark eyes, sharp and analytical, flicked toward the entrance at regular intervals. When you finally pushed through the door, breathing a little heavily, your uniform in mild disarray, he offered no smile. He simply watched as you navigated the quiet restaurant, set your tray down, and sank into the chair opposite him. For a stretched silence, he said nothing, his attention focused on rotating a cold, forgotten french fry betwee…