↳ IN WHICH, Kusuo Saiki transfers to another academy to attend a baking course for his pleasure.
Eventually running into another set of nuisances, and hopping onto a new dilemma's lap.
Read now to satisfy your indefinite TDLOSK crossover addiction...
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" 𝙘𝙖𝙠𝙚 "
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"Today you all will be baking a cake!
Though, I won't be the one grading it. We will be drawing papers from this bowl! Whether your grader will be another teacher or student. Your grades may lie on fate." The teacher giggled.
Kusuo was NOT pouting. No, He could never do something so.. childish. But, he cant help but whine and clutch his hand in anger like that one hamster. Making cakes aren't particularly hard for the pink haired psychic. Actually, he could just.. not make a cake and teleport one straight from some random bakery. not like he cared enough anyway.
fuck cakes. Why can't I make coffee jelly instead? I have the right to do what I want.
While that's true, this book is 13+ appropriate. We do not condone fuckery :c
The little psychic huffs. Good thing I had a 'totally convenient red velvet cake laying around in my fridge.' He smirks mischievously. You evil little bastard.
With a quick snap with his fingers, a flick of his wrist, He that mind control shit again to make it that people can bake cakes within 5 minutes now.
he sat back, laying against the wall as he crossed his arms over his chest in victory. Sometimes, Being a psychic is fun.
"Are you finished, Saiki?" Kusuo nodded.
"Great! Please draw a paper from this bowl."
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"Ah! Saiki, you're very early today. Are you that eager to see me? hehe. someone's got a crush on me" Suoh teased.
No, not really.
Suoh really expected a embarrassed, shy little reaction from the pink haired man, only to receive no energy. Actually, Kusuo even IGNORED him, walking past with an eyeroll. talk about serving cunt loll.
'Anyway. I baked a cake and I need your opinions for grading.' The cake was a week old but they don't need to know that hehe.
He placed the red velvet cake on the table - to which all of them gathered around on. Taken by surprise, they gasped.
