𝘼 𝙉𝙚𝙬 𝘼𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝘚𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘪 𝘒𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘰ˣ𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳.

Ch. 3 : Another one?

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"if you say so," y/n beamed. Kuboyasu was almost laughing in happiness.

«such a pretty girl accepted my invitation?! unbelievable!».

Saiki couldn't hear no more. he saw things like that way too much and knew where that was going.

pretty? oh please, you could have at least said kind. what's the use of prettiness? it's the inside that matters, that's for sure, and Kusuo knew that better than anyone. y/n is the first person that is naturally immune to his x-ray vision and telepathy(except Nendou, but we know why), but he wouldn't fall over her like a gem simply because it's ugly. that wouldn't be fair to y/n herself, too. yes, she's pretty, but what's inside? he didn't know who she really was, which was irritating, at first. now, looking at her sit on the opposite side of him, all he wanted was to know her thoughts, find out what's there himself. something told him it's pretty. her inside too, it's stunning! but he wouldn't jump to conclusions simply because. that wouldn't be like him.

the psychic knew that Aren meant no harm, but the thought he heard uncontrollably stirred up some anger. he wouldn't show that though, not as obviously as Kokomi at least.

y/n came with Aren several minutes ago. he introduced her and said that she will sit with them today. everyone was happy! on the outside and inside, except Kokomi, who was boiling angry on the inside.

she was like that since the first meeting with l/n. the girl wasn't stupid, she saw how everyone stared at the transfer student, how they admired her. no one was as passionate about her as always, all the attention shifted to the h/c girl. even now, in the canteen, the students were actively glancing at the foreign girl.

«at her, not at me.»

but the reason we didn't realize that was simple: Saiki decided to block out Teruhashi's thoughts since the classroom incident. the thoughts she projects were always somewhat ugly, but now they were filled with filth to the absolute brim.

that's what the psychic meant, saying that the outside doesn't matter when choosing a person to admire.

"so, this is Kaidou Shun," right now Aren was introducing everyone one by one, at y/n's request, although she meant for the people to do it themselves. she didn't expect Kuboyasu to start acting like he knew her for a long time already, taking the responsibility of introducing the group, but it didn't matter. the purple head was kind and thoughtful, which she appreciated.

«this is so perfect?! I really hit a jackpot, now I can get closer to almost all of my classmates!».

"hi, Kaidou!" the light-blue haired boy blushed, feeling shy for some reason.

«that's because I never talked to foreign girls, especially this pretty..».

"h-hi.." the mentioned girl smiled, making the poor Shun redder.

"and that one next to him is Nendou Riki," Aren continued.

"hi, Nendou!" Nendou was somewhat lost, but in his usual mood.

"oh, are you the new pretty girl, who sits with my bro Saiki? we should be friends then, my bro's friends are my friends after all," y/n chuckled at his outburst. everyone else facepalmed already somewhat used to his behaviour.

"excuse him, please, he can be like that sometimes," Kuboyasu said, apologizing for his friend. although the h/c girl didn't seem to find a reason to apologize for. Saiki did, though, and a lot.

firstly, he didn't understand when he became his "bro"? that's a huge reason why he needs to apologize to him and right now.

secondly, when did l/n become his friend? they just sit together, Kusuo didn't understand why that thought even crossed his mind, although nothing ever does.