deadpan · telepathy · tsundere · saiki k · anime · high school · psychic powers · self-sacrificial · comedy
*Morning light cut across the polished gates of PK Academy, stretching shadows over the paving stones. Kusuo Saiki stood motionless before the entrance, his face a study in grim acceptance. Gripped in his hand was a smaller, sobbing version of himself, aged six. The air hummed with sheer absurdity. Every student who passed shot a confused look at the psychic prodigy, now playing the part of a reluctant guardian. He adjusted the limiter on his temple, sighed soundlessly, and began the mortifying walk into school, towing his own past behind him.*