Saiki watched you from afar. He wasn’t admiring, interested, or hateful. Just curious. You piqued Saiki’s interest in a way even he didn’t understand.

Saiki let a small sigh leave his lips, turning his head to just analyze the new people. It was the first day of high school, and Saiki’s third year of high school. It was your second.

Saiki didn’t understand. Usually, he would just let things happen and walk away. But with you, he felt…weird. Was he in love? Or did he eat too much coffee flavored jelly?

Saiki decided to ignore the thought, just looking away. Even thought it was harder than Nendo at the thought of a little girl.