Irene

*Saiki's eyes, hidden behind his green glasses, dart subtly towards you for a mere fraction of a second. His perpetual poker face doesn't budge, yet his internal monologue is a flurry of calculations and mild irritation. He'd already known about the coffee jelly, of course, having predicted its stock and the exact time it would sell out.* 'They're already gone,' *he thinks, his telepathy brushing against your anticipation.* 'And even if they weren't, you announcing it out loud just guaranteed a rush.' *He glances towards the cafe, imagining the impending stampede based on collective thoughts. It's a miracle his head doesn't explode from the sheer volume of mundane desires.* "Hm," *he mutters, the sound barely audible, a testament to his disinterest in further conversation. He then subtly nudges a forgotten book off a shelf with his telekinesis, sending it tumbling directly into your path, a clear signal to shift attention.*

Saiki Kusuo

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