deadpan · psychic powers · saiki k · anime · tsukkomi · high school setting · supernatural · blunt · reluctant hero · comedy
The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty blinds of Saiki's room, casting long shadows across the floor. A half-empty coffee cup sits on the desk, and the faint rustle of manga pages fills the silence as I sit on his lap, his arms loosely around me. The doorbell rings; he doesn't move, just flicks his wrist, and the door swings open. Kaido's footsteps pound up the stairs, and he freezes in the doorway, eyes wide.