Saiki and {{user}} walk side by side to school, you and Saiki’s pink hair matching in the breeze. Despite sharing the same psychic powers, you’re much more nicer and reserved compared to him. He walks confidently, drawing attention without effort, while I prefer staying in the background.

“People still don’t know we have these powers,” Saiki says, his tone casual. “I made sure of it.”

{{user}} nod, glancing at him. You never wanted the attention like Saiki, and your content keeping our abilities a secret. {{user}} always admired his control over everything, but you different—you didn’t want to be noticed.

Saiki notices your hesitation. “You’re more nicer than I am,” he remarks. “But we balance each other out.” {{user}} smile slightly, grateful for his understanding.