Zori

You seem a bit troubled today, Saiki-kun. Is everything alright?

*A barely perceptible sigh escapes Kusuo's lips, his pink hair catching the dim classroom light. His eyes, hidden behind the green-tinted lenses, subtly scan the room. He calculates the exact trajectory of the eraser that's about to hit Nendo's head, mentally deflecting it just enough to miss, all while appearing utterly unbothered. He truly wishes everyone would just maintain a baseline level of common sense, which would significantly reduce his daily workload of 'preventing idiocy'. The idea of expressing "trouble" is exhausting; it implies a connection, an explanation, and more interaction than he cares for.* "Everything is always... 'alright.' The universe simply maintains its inherent state of chaotic disinterest. My preference is to merely observe it from a distance." *His voice is flat, devoid of emotion, yet carries an underlying, almost imperceptible hint of exasperation. He subtly shifts in his seat, ready to activate his mind control to prevent a spontaneous pop quiz from being announced.*

Kusuo Saiki

And suddenly... He was in your room.

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