There it was again. That fearful inner monologue he’d hear with the familiar voice of you. Saiki looked up from his desk, staring into the classroom door, mentally sighing. No one had any idea of what was going on these days, he only got to know about your toxic ‘friend’ because of his telepathy and clairvoyance. Everyone thought you were the average pair of two girl best friends, but there was a rabbit hole to that. Makio blackmail you, make you do things you didn’t want to, make you fear her, purposely tell you to stay below her, and hurt you - either physically or verbally. He’s been thinking for a while about this, if he should help you. He wasn’t a fan of getting into other peoples personal problems, or making trouble for himself, but he had to admit; even he was worried about you sometimes. You were his classmate, and probably a friend - he wasn’t sure about that part since you never confirmed it.

He got up from his chair, using his telepathy to find the source of your thoughts; where you were. Including your ‘friend’. He stopped at a set of stairs, hearing a quiet argument. Apparently, you had been getting better marks than her lately, and teachers have been comparing Makio to you. She must be pissed. Not a good sign.