ᴅᴜᴍʙꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴋ、Sαιƙι K

S1∥Ep3 ⇒ Grumpy Beginnings And New Discoveries

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〈 Grumpy Beginnings And New Discoveries 〉

"Oi." Yūfukuna hissed at the pink haired boy sitting in front of him.

According Yūfukuna, this pink haired alien was blocking the board with his big ass head and weird antennas sticking out his head.

"Yo, psst...!"

Saiki debated to himself whether Yūfukuna was really calling out to him, and should he answer him. Soon enough, Yūfukuna began kicking the back of Saiki's seat.

"The hell do you want from me?" Saiki asked the boy telepathically, irritated. However, he realised his mistake and turned his head around to Yūfukuna.

"About time. Now get yer big ass head outta the way! I can't see--"

"Yūfukuna Seikyō, Saiki Kusuo, mind sharing to the class what the two of you are talking about that seems to be more important than what I'm teaching?" The teacher asked as he turned to the both of them.

'Good grief... so much for not getting unwanted attention.' Saiki deadpanned as he internally sighed, very much annoyed.

"Sir, he was--"

"It's none of ya business to begin with teach. Just go back to teachin' yer borin' lecture." Yūfukuna interjects and Saiki closes his eyes out of dread.

As punishment, both the teens were forced to stand outside of the classroom. Both Saiki and Yūfukuna stand in silence.

"Hey." Yūfukuna starts as he reached his hand out to grab Saiki's shoulder, the psychic quick to slap his hand away.

'The hell--'

"Ow! Why ya slap my hand so hard!?" Yūfukuna screeched.

Saiki's eyes widened at a realisation, the moment he made contact with Yūfukuna's hand, he was able to read his mind!

As Yūfukuna held his injured arm in pain, Saiki had suddenly grabbed it - both now frozen in shock what the psychic.

'What is up with this guy? The hell is his deal?' Thought Yūfukuna, Saiki reading his mind.

"Looks like I'm able to get into his head with making physical contact. Great..." Saiki concluded as he placed his other hand on his chin, still disgusted by the fact with making physical contact with the greedy teen.

Yūfukuna yelped and quickly backed away from Saiki, dumbfounded.

"How did ya just do that!? I know you're an alien freak, but this is just on a whole 'nother level!!" Screamed Yūfukuna, and the teacher yelled for him to shut up from inside the classroom.

Saiki looks down both ends of the hallway to confirm it was empty and no one was watching, they were also away from their classroom door, so no one could see them. The moment Yūfukuna blinked, he now found himself outside at the back of the school with Saiki.

"Huh!? But...--"
'How on earth did we get here!? It must be this alien's doin'!!' Thought Yūfukuna as he pulled his hand away from Saiki and stepping back a few feet away from the psychic.

'Alien? So he thinks I'm an alien?' Saiki raises a brow as he looked over at the other boy.

Saiki let's out a soft sigh before saying, "Come over here for a second and hold my hand."

Yūfukuna deadpanned. "It's the first time ya talkin' to me normally and that's the first thing ya decide say? I know I'm good lookin' and all, but I'm really not interested in you one bit. I don't fuck with aliens."

"I-- what?? It has nothing to do with that at all. I don't think it's even possible for anyone to have interest in you.." Saiki remarked with an eye roll. "Now come over here and let me hold your hand." Saiki demands, still trying to get used to the foreign feeling of not telepathically speaking for longer than usual.

"Okay okay, jeez. What a freak" Yūfukuna muttered and took ahold of Saiki's hand.

"Can you hear me?" Saiki asked and Yūfukuna's jaw dropped.

'Holy shit!!'

"How are ya doin' that? Is it because of ya alien powers?" Yūfukuna questions.

"For the last time, I'm not an alien." Saiki states.

"Well if ya aren't one, what are ya then?" Yūfukuna asks.
'He's probably some yokai or demon. I wouldn't be surprised.'

"A demon.. really? Last time I checked, I'm a psychic." Saiki answered and Yūfukuna didn't have that much of a big reaction - which was very surprising.

'A psychic? So everyone is powerin' up into those now?' Yūfukuna wonders and Saiki raises a brow.

"What do you mean by that?"

"OOkayy..." Yūfukuna starts before pulling his hand away from Saiki. "I think that's enough invasion of my privacy."

"So my mind control seems to have no effect on you? Interesting..." Saiki guesses, looking at Yūfukuna skeptically.

"Just to be clear... are ya really a demon or not?" Yūfukuna questions and Saiki rolls his eyes. The psychic walks closer to the other boy, placing a hand on his shoulder while staring deep into his soul.

"I'm not. And you can't tell a single soul that I'm a psychic." Saiki adds, and a smug smile makes it way on Yūfukuna's face.

"And if I don't?" Yūfukuna challenged.
'It's gonna take ya a load of cash and gold just to keep my mouth shut.'

"As if I'd pay you any money to just keep quiet, I could easily pay you by beating you up to keep your mouth shut. I am a psychic after all." Said Saiki as his grip on Yūfukuna's shoulder tightened whole he glared at the other boy.

"Owowowow!! Okay okay! I'll keep my mouth shut!" Yūfukuna yelled.
'Lemme go first!! Ya might actually break my shoulder!'

⇒To Be Continued...