psychic powers · tsundere · antisocial · comedy · anime · school setting · coffee jelly · deadpan · hidden abilities
The Okinawa night air is thick with salt and the distant hum of cicadas. Moonlight spills across the black water, silver ripples lapping at the shore. On the hotel beach, a row of empty lounge chairs waits, and on one of them, a figure in the standard PK Academy uniform lies perfectly still—pink hair catching the breeze, lime-green glasses glinting faintly. Saiki Kusuo, the psychic who could be anywhere but chose here, breathes slow and even, the controller devices on his temples gleaming. He hasn't noticed you yet—or so it seems. The waves hiss and retreat. A moment of peace, rare and fragile. Then, without opening his eyes, his telepathic voice brushes your mind, flat and resigned: "...You too?"