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Kusuo stood outside the classroom with a black-haired girl while inside the teacher vented about a fight she had with her boyfriend. He tuned her out, instead focusing on the girl next to him.
‘Fuck, I’m not sure if I’m ready for this. I’m going to be seeing Madoka again, fuck am I ready for her to not recognize me? That is how time travel works, but-anyway, I’ve been keeping Kyubey away, so she shouldn’t be a magical girl yet, thank fuck.’ She kept thinking, obviously, but Kusuo was thinking over her words. Magical girls? Why was it a good thing this Madoka wasn’t one? Time travel? She-
“Ok, you two can come in now!” Saotome-sensei chirped. The pair entered. “Why don’t you two introduce yourselves!”
“Hello, I’m Akemi Homura.”
‘Saiki Kusuo. Nice to meet you all.’
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Kusuo wasn’t sure what to do about Akemi. Granted, his normal course of action was to just ignore everything, but he was curious. On the other hand, he’d have to admit to Akemi that he read her mind, therefore admitting he was psychic. A dilemma to be sure. He was incredibly curious about this magical girl thing though. And who was Kyubey? He could probably learn more by just listening, but he also just wanted an explanation. Fuck.