Psychic Side Kick

School Drills

Author's POV

*Second Day Of School*

"Everyone! Please take your seats for attendance", Ms. Shinzue called out. The stragglers rushed to there seats. Komiya slid into his seat, clearly labeled Komiya Yoshimi, and pulled out his materials. "Also! Today we will be practicing the safety drill! It will be a slight surprise but the announcement may give a clue!"

"Hai!!!~"

*Time Skip*

Komiya and (Y/n) were secretly passing notes as the teacher was busy writing on the board.

What do you think it will be?

What do you mean Komiya-san?

YOSHIMI! and I mean the drill

I bet fire drill!

No fair! I was gonna say that!

Write not say...

You know what I mean!

(Y/n) let out a small giggle. Her pencil moved to respond to Komiya, when suddenly an alarm blared out from the speakers. The poor children were startled and they attempted to block out the noise by covering their ears. "Attention everyone! This is a drill! An intruder has entered the premises. Teachers, please maintain the class secure in the farthest corner of the room!...", as the principal gave instructions, Ms. Shinzue hurried to turn off the lights, lock the door, and tell everyone to hide in the corner farthest from the door.

The room held mixed reactions. Bored, confusion, excitement...and fear. Komiya had made sure he was next to (Y/n), so it was no surprise when he noticed the small tears building up in her eyes. He let out a small gasp, "(Y/n)-chan! Are you okay?!". By now, the whole class had turned to see the small girl in a fetal position and had her ears covered even after the alarm had silenced. The children murmured their concerns for her, which gave them a strong shush from the teacher. "Teacher! (Y/n)'s scared!", one student whisper yelled. Ms.Shinzue immediately sat herself next to the child and slowly shifted her into a hug. "Don't worry, Saiki-chan. It will be over soon", Ms. Shinzue slowly pulled (Y/n)'s hand away from her ears.

What she didn't notice was that (Y/n) was starting to become transparent. The familiar sensation caused (Y/n) to shut her eyes tight and focus on calming herself. Although the action was misinterpreted, it did not go unnoticed. Especially the girl's small attempts at calming down, which sounded like gasps rather than small breathes. The doorknob was harshly jousteled, a few children huddling closer to the teacher. (Y/n) tightly held on to her teacher's shirt at the sound. "Everyone, the drill has ended. Class will resume as of now. I repeat, the drill has ended". Those words brought a sense of relief to the small psychic and she was fully visible again. It's a good thing that we haven't turned on the lights yet, or I would have been caught!, (Y/n) thought as she released the iron grip on her teacher.

"See Saiki-chan, we are all okay. There is nothing to worry about!", The teacher carefully set her down, only to be swarmed by her classmates. "Yeah Saiki-Chan!" "You are ok now!" "Bad guy went bye bye!". Shouts of concern and encouragement filled her ears. Somehow, Ms. Shinzue was able to get all the children back in their seats, albeit reluctantly. "Are you alright, (N/n)?", Kusuo said with light concern. He had heard his sister's panicked thought all the way from his seat in class. "Y-yes, I think so...", (Y/n) responded and wiped her remaining tears. Komiya slipped her a note as she did so.

It's okay (Y/n)-chan! I will protect you! <3 'Cause that's what friends are for! If you want, I can share my (f/dessert) for lunch!

(Y/n) looked over and gave the ravenette a warm smile as a sign of gratitude. "Thank you...Yoshimi-kun", and there goes the poor boy's composure. 'Lunch with my bff! Lunch with my bff!', to say Komiya was ecstatic would be an understatement. The boy was over the moon and into another solar system.

Lunch quick came by, (Y/n) filling with glee at the sweet sound of the bell. "Food time! Food time!" She gently sang as she put all her belongings into her cubby and grabbing her bento in exchange. When the bunny cloth was felt in her hands, she almost charged towards Komiya. Luckily no kids were in the  row next to Konica's desk or they likely would have gotten shoved. Politely but shoved nonetheless. "(Fave dessert)! (Fave dessert)!", she sang her mantra as she hurriedly pulled Komiya to their table.

As soon as they sat down, (Y/n) placed her elbows on the table and rested her head on her hands. With a smile and tilt of her head, she asked, "Can I have (Fave dessert) now?". Komiya, poor soul, forced himself to act mature in front of his childhood friend. Even if his red face was obvious. "(Y/n)-Chan...we have to eat real food first", Komiya closed his eyes as he explained, knowing that if he saw his friend's pout, it's game over. Although reluctant, (Y/n) agreed to eat, murmuring a small thanks before eating. 'I really want (Fave dessert)! Hmmm', the girl perked up as an idea struck her, 'Yeah! That'll work!'

Kusuo visibly cringed in his seat. '(Y/n) no, you will-' he was cut off by nomming sounds...'Good grief, how are we related again', Kusuo focused back to class, keeping his mind semi clear to hear for any trouble.

Meanwhile, (Y/n) was scarfing down her meal quickly, it almost vanished be for it reached her mouth. "(Y-(Y/n)-Chan, slow down! You might choke", poor Komiya was rapidly moving his hands in the air in panic. The girl seemed to ignore him and sped up her digestion. "Jus lil moor!", (Y/n) was at the final scraps of her lunch. She tilted the bento to eat all the crumbs left behind. When she finished, (Y/n) slammed the box onto the table and gasped for air. Rice decorated her face and she was out of breath from inhaling her food. She took a quick sip of her drink and looked Komiya in the eye, her eyes slanted into a look of challenge. As if to say "I will be rewarded!".

(Y/n) quickly bowed her head, almost banging it on the table. "(Fave dessert)!....please", the 'please' sounding more like an afterthought rather than asking for permission. Komiya could only nod his head as his mouth was left gaping like a fish. He didn't even notice when he pushed the container towards his friend. Komiya was left in awe as (Y/n) now took her time in eating her dessert, a few "(Fave dessert) is the best!" being murmured in between.

Operation (Fave dessert): Success!
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