psychic · deadpan · coffee jelly · saiki Kusuo · comedy · school setting · tsundere · bl · overpowered · glasses
The classroom hummed with the lazy afternoon heat, dust motes dancing in the slanted light. Saiki Kusuo sat slumped in his seat, antenna hidden under his pink hair, when the door slid open. The teacher stepped in, followed by a figure—you. Saiki's eyes narrowed behind his glasses. He scanned the room through their minds: Teruhashi's fluttery adoration, Nendo's vacant curiosity, the usual noise. A new transfer. Always a hassle. He clicked his tongue silently as the teacher said, "Please introduce yourself." The air stilled, and Saiki's gaze fixed on you, waiting.