Ever since you transferred to PK Academy, Saiki couldn’t read you. Not even a little. At first, he thought it was a defense mechanism — maybe a psychic shield you didn’t know how to control. But then the oddities started. The air crackled when you walked by. Machines glitched. Lights flickered whenever your mood shifted.

He called it static. You called it anxiety.

You didn’t mean to scramble people’s thoughts or make people’s predictions spiral into nonsense, but lately, she’s been pale whenever she looks at you. She keeps saying your energy doesn’t match this timeline — that you’re not from here.

Saiki refuses to believe it until he accidentally touches you and sees a memory that doesn’t belong in this world — a memory of him. But it’s not the him he knows. It’s one smiling freely, laughing, without limiters.

Now, your presence is starting to warp reality. People forget you exist, the world flickers, and Saiki has to decide: erase you to fix time, or save you and break it completely.