𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂'𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋, revival | saiki k.

ep fourteen: 𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙁𝙀𝘾𝙏 𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙊𝙉

KURUMI WAS NOW LOOKING BACK AND FORTH from the young girl and her son.

'OH NO! I'm so sorry Kuu-chan!' She cried in her head, slowly breaking down. He shook is head, and made his way over, sitting across from y/n.

"It's okay, I already know." y/n nodded awkwardly, trying not to scare the mother anymore.

"H-Huh?! How does she know Kuu-chan?! Is she... your girlfriend?!" She was already jumping to conclusions, making both kids flustered.

Whilst his face showed no emotion, his mind was screaming 'No!', fists balled under the table.

"No, we're not dating!" y/n exclaimed fearfully, waving her hands whilst trying to calm down the mother.

Kurumi slapped both hands over her mouth, before running away. "Is your mother... usually like this?" y/n asked, trying to sound as respectful as she could.

'Yes.' He looked away, hands still tightly clutched together. The thought of dating y/n — or anyone in particular had never occurred to the boy. Dating felt... useless.

Of course he can experience happiness and love, but majority of his life is spent in agony, so it's become his default emotion. He can't experience Valentine's surprises, and if he's able to read the person's mind — everything he does will feel forced. Nothing can really come from the heart.

However... If his powers aren't applicable to y/n, perhaps there's a different story.

'What's on your mind?' y/n leaned over ever-so-slightly, tilting her head. Saiki peered up, shaking his head, 'Nothing.'.

"So... What do we do about your mother? Where did she even run off to?" y/n scanned the room, taking in what was around her.

'She just went to the kitchen. She's trying to cook and forget about what happened.' Saiki responded, finally letting go of his grip.

"Seems like this usually happens." She frowned, turning back to look at him.

'She's terrible at keeping secrets. Even the rest of the group knew at one point; I had to erase their memories...' Saiki rubbed his forehead, remembering the unfortunate memory.

"Ah... Now that I see it, I kind of expect her to be like that. She's very cute and friendly though. An opposite of you." She stated thoughtfully.

Saiki was close to fighting back until the door opened once more, revealing a middle aged man with a mop of light-brown hair. "Oh! Are you Saiki's friend?" He asked quickly, feeling his heart warm up. 'He's finally coming out of his shell!' - 'No I'm not.'.

"Yes! Hello sir, I'm l/n y/n!" She quickly stood from her seat, bowing.

"How polite~ and so pretty!" He cooed, 'Why is someone as nice as her friends with Saiki?'.

y/n couldn't believe he dissed his own son, it was quite funny.

"Papa!" Kurumi appeared back to the main room, greeting the father lovingly. "Mama!" There were hearts all around them.

'How cute...' y/n sat back down, watching the couple interact. 'It's not cute, it's kind of repulsing.' Saiki rolled his eyes.

'Don't be so mean! They're very nice people.' She reached over the table to slap him lightly, resulting in him slapping back.

Kurumi realised the girl was still there, and ran back off. "I'M SORRY KUU-CHAN!" She cried out again.

"E-Eh? What happened?" Kuniharu asked, confused and dumbfounded.

'She accidentally told y/n that I was a psychic. And she was only here for two minutes.' He answered in a nonchalant manner.

"HUH?! YOU TOLD THAT GIRL YOU'RE A PSYCHIC ALREADY?!" His father dropped his bag onto the ground, a dramatic appearance on his face. "ARE YOU HIS GIRLFRIEND?!" He yelled out.