❝𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗂𝗍, 𝖪𝗎𝗌𝗎𝗈! 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌!❞
! sequel to why (jjk)
In which y/n l/n finally gets the rest she needed after going to multiple shounen dimensions. Everything was good until she realized...
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There was one thing that y/n became aware of when she started hopping through different dimensions and it was the fact that the dimension she'd be in would either be filled with power-wielding people or just a few which would be conveniently her friends.
Kusuo's dimension wasn't an exception seeing that she'd already consider herself friends with the powerful psychic then there was the other one whom she met one time...
'Was his name Toritsuka?' y/n thought to herself as she walked to PK Academy. One of her hands clutched onto Kusuo's lunch which was wrapped in cloth. 'He was kinda weird, but I have to admit that he isn't a fake psychic.' She shrugged to herself.
PK Academy's building grew bigger and bigger as she continued to walk to the school. She didn't know why, but ever since Kurumi managed to ask her to give Kusuo's lunch, personally at that with no use of her ability at all, the older woman kept on doing that. She was probably at PK Academy twice every week and she grew accustomed to the errand that she didn't dare complain.
It was good exercise anyways and it seemed like Kusuo wasn't complaining either.
Maybe it was the fact he could tell y/n his frustrations when she came to school and it would just be usually about how rowdy his friends were or something about Teruhashi.
'But does Kurumi think I'm such a recluse for her to keep on asking me to do this?' y/n continued to think as she remembered Kusuo told her that it was for that reason that she was always asked to run errands for the woman. 'I mean... she may be right...'
She could at least acknowledge the reclusive life she started to live ever since she entered the psychic dimension.
As she finally managed to step into PK Academy's school ground, Kusuo began telepathically talking to her.
"Yes, I already used hypnosis so that the school staff would ignore you."
"You know me so well, Kusuo." y/n teased. "But yeah, thanks for that. I enjoy dropping by twice every week, I kinda miss going to school."
"Then maybe you should transfer. You could probably top this new transferee off with your freakish strength." With how monotonous Kusuo was, other people would've been offended with his statement but y/n was already used to it.
y/n raised a brow as she walked up the stairs, nearing closer and closer to the pink-haired psychic. "Another transferee? Isn't that like the third — fourth one?" She knew she shouldn't have asked that question because she also knew not to question anything in that dimension, especially if it was something weird.
"The series finds it necessary to introduce a new character whenever a new semester comes," Kusuo replied as if it were a matter of fact.
"Wait, what? It's already been four semesters since I came here-" y/n stopped as she finally arrived in front of Kusuo's classroom which was bustling with students who were all surrounding what seemed to be a girl who perfectly fits the gyaru stereotype.
