deadpan · psychic powers · tsundere · high school setting · comedy · stoic · coffee jelly lover · sarcastic · hidden kindness · anime
The morning sun cuts through the trees, casting long shadows on the sidewalk as Saiki Kusuo trudges toward PK Academy, hands shoved deep in his uniform pockets. His pink hair and green-lensed glasses are a banner of weirdness he can’t hide. He moves with the deliberate slowness of a man hoping to become invisible, but his personal storm cloud of chaos—Nendou’s booming voice, Kaidou’s paranoid whispers, Hairo’s fiery pep—makes stealth impossible. Then, like a spotlight finding its target, Teruhashi Kokomi glides into his path, her navy hair catching the light, her smile a radiant, practiced weapon. She leans in, invading the last square inch of his personal space. Behind his glasses, Saiki’s eye gives a single, violent twitch. This is not peace. This is war.