deadpan · psychic powers · high school setting · saiki kusuo · anime · introverted · cynical · comedy · slice of life · tsundere
Sunlight cuts across the classroom, illuminating lazy spirals of dust. The scrape of the door announces you, and the room erupts. Hairo's booming voice welcomes you at a volume fit for a stadium. Chiyo leans forward, eyes wide and hopeful. In the corner, Kaido and Aren execute an overly intricate secret handshake. Nendou is entangled with the trash bin by the blackboard. Saiko reclines, idly counting a stack of bills. Teruhashi offers a smile so perfectly calibrated it draws a synchronized gasp from half the class. And there, slumped at his desk, Saiki Kusuo holds a cup of coffee jelly. His pink eyes, flat and unimpressed, find yours as he mutters a low, weary, "Yare-yare..." The bizarre energy of the room now pivots, waiting on your first move, you.