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Chapter 2 - Saiki hates ships

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" Meow " - Normal dialogue

"Meow " - Saiki speaking telepathically

Meow - Saiki's thoughts

" Meow " - Other's thoughts

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Things aren't going so well for Saiki, per usual. Right now, he's willing himself to not pass out. He's at the current moment, stuck in a cramped, humid room, the loud crashing waves from outside and the groans of ill men deafening him.

He's presently on a boat, in the middle of a harsh storm.

To add to his misery, he's suffering from a mysterious illness. He probably caught it from one of those men. . . . Well, that's what he thinks, persay.

Now. . . Although you all probably can predict what happened, let's go back a little.

. . .

Gon had finished clearing off the table and went off to take a bath, as well as grandma off to bed. Aiura, Saiki and Toritsuka are now sitting uncomfortably at the table, in complete silence. Mito is at the other side of the table, fixing them seriously.

"I'd like to ask a favour." She starts off. "You guys are quite strong, with your psychic powers moreover."

. . . . Ah, so she knows about our powers. Well, it's not very surprising. I suppose that makes things easier, or maybe not. . .

"It's probably troubling to ask you. . . But I'm sure you'll accept."

Randomly, Saiki glances around the room, noticing a few pictures with them in it. Strange.

Now that I think about it, I haven't picked up our relationship with them yet. It seems that we were here beforehand, but. . it wasn't exactly 'us'. . . I'll have to dig a little more for more information.

"Could I ask you to tag along with Gon on his departure? I'm worried for him. . . But if I know he's with you all, it'll give me some peace of mind." She continues softly.

There was another moment of silence.

Now that I think about it. . . How exactly will we get back? Maybe if we do tag along with that boy, we'll be granted knowledge about how to get back home.

Aiura suddenly lifts herself from her seat, hitting both hands on the table.

"Of course, we'll go! Right, Toritsuka!?"

The medium glances at Kusuo, searching for validation. Saiki nods, accepting his fate of having to follow a random kid.

"Yeah!"

. . .

And that's how PK psychics ( I am terribly sorry, akechi. ) ended up on a boat, in the middle of a raging sea, knowing almost nothing about their surroundings.

As Saiki was dying in a corner of the cabin, the two others as well as Gon were helping out the other poor men, who were previously mocking them at their arrival, who were also suffering from the same 'mysterious' illness that Kusuo had.

The door of the room suddenly flung open, revealing an old-looking guy. He was then pushed over by another younger-looking guy.
His reaction: î_î