𝕊𝔼𝕀𝕊ℍ𝕀ℕ || A Disastrous life of Saiki k x OC Fanfiction

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{ PROLOGUE }

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"What? A new foreign student?"

The class of 12-⨌ was buzzing with excitement on the fact that yet another student was transferring to PK Academy. Rumors were that the student was a girl, so the majority of the boys in the class were crossing their fingers on the girl to be hot.

A certain pink-haired boy with antennas—wait; pins on his head—couldn't care less.

Every single transfer student who came to PK Academy had only brought more troubles to him. First, the purple-headed pervert, then the delinquent Kuboyasu.

So what if a new foreign student came this time? Even though the student may not be from the same country, it wouldn't change the fact that the person may just be a delinquent like Kuboyasu, or a straight-up pervert like Toritsuka. Who knows? All the other transfer students ended up like that. Saiki didn't care, so he just sat at his place, pondering over those thoughts, when he heard Kaidou coming to him.

"Hey, Saiki!" He said, practically screaming in his ears. God, why does everyone yell when they talk? "I heard that a new foreign exchange student is coming, and she's a girl. People are also theorizing on where she'll be from." He shrugged. "I just hope she isn't a secret agent of the Dark Reunion..." He started posing in stupid ways.

'I don't care," Saiki said telepathically.

"About the girl or his Reunion?" Kuboyasu asked.

'Both.'

"Hey buddy!" Ah great, here comes Nendou. "Do you think this new student will be hot?" he asked stupidly.

"Don't say obvious stuff, Nendou! We aren't sure if the student is a girl or boy!" Kaidou scolded.

"Oh, my bad," He replied.

'Silence, class," said the teacher as she entered the classroom. The boys quickly moved back to their places, giving Saiki peace from his troublesome, so-called 'friends'. "Uhh...Okay, good," continued the teacher, surprised that the students were so disciplined today. 'They're not. They just want to see the new girl.' thought Saiki.

"We have a new foreign exchange student today. She's from London, so she only knows basic Japanese, and is still learning our language. Please welcome her nicely."

The boys already started murmuring with each other, irking Saiki as they kept on thinking if the girl would be hot, or cute, or sexy, or...anyways, Hairo stood up suddenly.

"CLASS! WELCOME THE STUDENT NICELY! DON'T EMBARRASS YOURSELVES!" He yelled.

Due to Hairo's fire-like personality—and due to his classmates' respect— the chatter immediately died down.

Saiki, absentmindedly putting a hand to his head, thought, 'Seriously, why does everyone have to yell today? It's irritating.'

You all may be thinking, why is Saiki such a mood today?

Well, this morning, when he woke up—he had a headache. What does that mean? A premonition for our favourite sadist pink-haired protagonist.

But what pisses him off right now is not the headache. It's that he didn't get a premonition yet. That means the headache's too early, and he'll have to tolerate with it until he gets the premonition.

This has made him extremely pissed off...Because due to that, he has a headache the entire day. His parents thought he'd be able to handle it. And he is.

The only thing was that all the boys were so jumpy and excited on the foreign student, even when they saw the past transfer students not being all that great. Well, it was probably due to the fact that this one was going to be a girl, and she was an outsider, so she'd be 'beautiful', quoting the disturbances Saiki heard talking.

'I'll just not concern myself with the student for today, not with this headache,' Saiki thought.

But troubles never seem to leave Saiki alone, do they?

Five seconds later, a girl came in.

The first noticeable thing was the colour of her eyes. Her right eye was a dark violet, the other was a dark, ocean blue. Those heterochromiac orbs moved left to right, scanning the class in a second, before stopping her stride and standing straight.

She had short, black hair, with bangs slipping to her forehead in a curved manner. Small, spherical earrings were pierced in her earlobes, both a peculiar blue and purple; matching the glimmering orbs in the front of her head. Those eyes and earrings of hers were the only colourful thing on her body.

Saiki could see the black turtleneck t-shirt under her uniform, with the usual black shirt and bow, along with the dark green skirt. But they seemed to have a gloomy feeling on them. She had a childish face. Her skin was pale. Long, black skin-tight nylon stockings stretched till her knees, with standard brown shoes.

All the excited boys—who were thinking for the girl to meet their expectations—were let down. But some boys weren't, thinking the girl looked pretty and cute. But not Teruhashi-level pretty.

Speaking of the blue haired girl, she was gawking at the new girl. 'Gosh, she looks pretty...but not as pretty as me! I'm sure she won't steal my thunder! Her eyes look weird, so probably no one will come near her. Even if someone does, I'll make sure they won't!' she thought. Saiki sighed. " Arrogant and selfish as always..." thought Saiki.

The girl, peered at her classmates. With silent steps, she turned around, swiftly picked up a piece of chalk with her pale hand, and started writing on the board.

こんにちは、私の名前はムオン・セイシンです。イギリスのロンドン出身です.

She wrote.

私は日本語で話すことはできませんが、日本語の書き取りと聞き取りには精通しています。私は日本語を理解します。私を同じクラスメートとして受け入れてください

( Translation: HELLO, MY NAME IS MUON SEISHIN, AND I AM FROM LONDON, BRITAIN. I AM UNABLE TO SPEAK IN JAPANESE, BUT I AM WELL-VERSED IN WRITING AND HEARING THE LANGUAGE. I UNDERSTAND JAPANESE. PLEASE ACCEPT ME AS A FELLOW CLASSMATE.)

When she was done, she turned around and bowed.

The teacher continued, "Please help with her studies everyone," and she left the class.

{Well, at least the school is nice....}

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