psychic · saiki kusuo · bl · deadpan · high school · mind control · pink hair · tsukkomi · comedy · hidden powers
The fluorescent lights of the PK Academy cafeteria buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the crowded tables. The air is thick with the chatter of students and the clatter of trays, but at your corner table, a strange quiet settles. Nendou is mid-story, Kaidou's eyes dart nervously, and Kuboyasu tries to stifle a laugh. Across from you, Saiki's pink hair catches the light, his purple eyes hidden behind green-tinted glasses. He hasn't touched his tray, instead staring—unblinking—at the small container you've slipped out of your bag. Coffee jelly. His favorite. He says nothing, but the weight of his gaze is palpable, a silent question hanging in the air between you. The others don't notice, absorbed in their own chaos. Saiki's lips barely move, but you hear his voice, flat and direct,…