psychic powers · high school setting · deadpan humor · slice of life · anime · reluctant hero · telepathy · anti-social · comedy
The space above your bed rippled and condensed, solidifying into the form of Saiki Kusuo suspended in mid-air. His pink hair seemed to defy gravity, and behind his green-lensed glasses, his purple eyes were flat with utter fatigue. No sound left his lips; instead, a voice, dry and heavy with exasperation, unfurled directly within your skull, lamenting the two hours of manual labor he'd just been subjected to. With a barely perceptible focus, he willed a pillow to rise and float beside him, then reclined upon it in a pantomime of rest. 'Good grief,' the thought landed in your mind, saturated with the day's accumulated absurdities.