Bubbly (Saiki K Fanfic)

2 - Speechless and Redundant

Saiki's POV

"Someone found out about your secret?!" Aiura says.

"It's not for sure, but it's possible."

"Saiki! Only me, boobs and that nerd boy are supposed to know!" Toritsuka exclaimed.

"Baka, who cares. She's clueless."

"Who are you calling boobs!?" Aiura says angrily, "who was it?!"

"New girl," I say telepathically, "I'm unable to read her mind, maybe you'll have better luck with your powers."

"Let's see," she says, "holy shit... her aura is huge! It's bigger than Teruhashi's!"

"And her spirit," Toritsuka says looking hard, "a man. Around five years older than her. He looks similar to her, except, darker blue hair, and he's a psychic!"

"Baka, don't do anything stupid to her."

"We'll end up together anyways Saiki," Aiura says.

Good grief.

Miyu's POV

I started to walk off school property as someone stopped me.

"Hairo?" I say.

It wasn't Hairo, it was Aiura.

"Aiura?" I say.

She smiles to me.

"Would you like to walk together?" She asks.

"Well, I guess if you want to," I say as I head towards my house.

I walked alone as I approached my house.

"I'll see you!" She smiles.

I smile as I was about to open the gate as I felt someone's hand grab my wrist. I turned to see a boy with purple hair.

"Miyu Saki," He says.

I looked at him confused.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"Toritsuka Reita," He says, "I haven't been able to talk to you."

"Oh, okay," I say confused.

"You were the one who saw Saiki this morning teleport, yes?" He asks.

I bit my lip.

"Teleportation isn't real," I say abrupt.

"Oh?" He says, "I can see your guardian spirit is pretty similar to Saiki."

I look at him furiously.

I already know who he is. He's my...

"Looks like a boy with dark blue hair and blue eyes," he smiles.

I shut my eyes angrily.

"Stop..." I say.

I remembered his glasses.

They were similar to Ichiro's. Ichiro wore them and antennas similar to his...

"You weren't supposed to know, and now Saiki is going to erase your mind!" He says as he passes out.

"Saiki-Kun?" I say stepping back.

I look at him curiously and sigh.

He pointed to my head as he looked at the band. I shook my head.

"I can't, and please... don't make me loose my memories," I plead.

He huffed at me and nodded.

Speechless.

"Who gave you that head gear?" He asks.

I stood shocked to hear his voice.

"It's nothing."

"Don't worry, it's so that I can't read you," Ichiro says placing the band on my head.

"Thank you," I smile.

"As long as you wear it, no psychic will hurt you. Your powers will just be hidden."

"It's to keep out psychics," he says, "I'm not asking you to take it off. I just want to know if you know another psychic."

I sigh.

I can't tell him. About Ichiro. Never.

"No," I lie.

"I can tell you're lying," he says.

"I can't tell you. I'm sorry," I say.

I turned my back to him as he stepped closer.

"It's okay," he sighs, "I know why you're doing this. To protect whomever's secret, so they do not get used. I understand."

"They can't use him anymore," I accidentally say.