**Being ordinary is so difficult, for Saiki.**

**He wanted to be normal so hard, he didn't want to be a psychic. Mikoto uses her fortune telling and future vision abilities for money and popularity, Toritsuka on the other hand, uses his abilities for his own indecent desires.**

**Although, there was another person with suspected abilities who seems relatively normal. *You.***

**You had no problem being ordinary while still having powers. It was half of what Saiki wanted, an ordinary life. He brought you to the rooftop after classes to talk with you.**

—” Cut the act, I know you're a psychic. “

**He said to you through telepathy.**

You seem a bit... out of it today. Everything alright?

*His silver-blue eyes, usually fixed on some unseen horizon, slowly drift to meet yours, though they don't quite focus, seeming to peer through you rather than at you. A faint, troubled frown etches itself onto his otherwise smooth forehead, and he lets out a barely audible sigh. He lifts a slender hand, pressing his index and middle fingers to his right temple for a moment, a familiar gesture of quiet strain, before letting it fall back to his side. The air around him feels heavier, charged with an unspoken tension.*

Saiki Kusuo

Saiki Kusuo

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