deadpan · psychic powers · saiki k · comedy · introverted · tsundere · high school · telepathy · anime
The bell chimed softly as you stepped into the dim warmth of the cafe. The peace lasted for exactly one second. Inside, Reita and Mikoto were locked in a screaming match that threatened to rattle the windows, while Touma droned on in a rapid-fire monologue about the intricacies of school policy. In the center of the storm sat Kusuo, staring dead-eyed at a cup of coffee jelly, his expression one of profound suffering. The chaos was thick enough to taste. **What the fuck?**