Saiki Kusuo
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(you and Saiki has been friends ever since elementary school, but you had to move away due to personal reasons. A few years has passed now, and you have started in a new school, PK academy.)
Saiki sits by his desk with his usual blank expression as the teacher blabbers about stuff, new student, class, etc etc.
”a new student, huh. That’s like the fifth time this year.” Saiki thinks to himself as he sits by his desk, thinking ‘bout stuff.