ᴘꜱʏᴄʜɪᴄ x ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ

Chapter 1 - Literally how and why?

Warning:

There will probably be some grammar and spelling mistakes here and there. I will try my best, but bear with me please. I'm not very talented at writing.

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" Meow " - Normal dialogue

"Meow " - Saiki speaking telepathically

Meow - Saiki's thoughts

" Meow " - Other's thoughts

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This is Café Mami, It's quiet, out of the way and very relaxing. Which makes me a regular. Most importantly, they serve great coffee jelly.

I usually come here to get away from the multiple nuisances I have to deal with in my every day life and indulge in some good coffee and coffee jelly. Furthermore, I especially came here when Mera wasn't working today.

So, why do I have to see them here?

Toritsuka Reita and Aiura Mikoto. Two psychics with different abilities. Toritsuka is a spirit medium, he has the abilities to see, talk to and be possessed by ghosts. Then there's Aiura, she specializes in fortune-telling, premonitions and other similar techniques.

These two headaches chose to meet me here today, both with different reasons. Aiura simply wanted to see me and Toritsuka, as usual, needed a favor.

But frankly, I've been ignoring them.

Anyways. . .

What stood in front of Kusuo was no other than coffee jelly; the sweet dessert that he loved so dearly. He dug into the allegedly heavenly treat, when everything suddenly went dark. He didn't even get a singular bite out of his food.

The sight that Aiura saw was no further than. . . unexpected. Saiki had gone unconscious and was now facedown on the table. However, he miraculously managed to avoid knocking over the food.

"KUSUO?" She yelled, leaping up from her seat. She violently shook the knocked out Saiki in a attempt to wake him up. . . To no avail.

*THUD*

The gyaru looked over to where the idiot, Toritsuka, was last standing. He too suffered the same fate as Saiki.

"Han. Deserved."

Moments later, she also fainted.

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Saiki soon woke up to unfamiliar surroundings. The first thing he saw when opening his eyes was a bright blue sky, the midday sun blinding the young psychic, his iconic green hued glasses resting on the bridge of his nose giving little relief.

The hell?

When he sat up, he was greeted with. . . grass. Luckily, or unluckily enough, Aiura and Toritsuka were laying near him, unconscious.

They were all sitting in a field of grass, some kind of brick house sat a little further away. In the distance, we could see a vast sparkly blue sea.