When Saiki's Psychic Powers Ran Away

*The extra chapters are now underway. Check out my author page~ Check out my other story: [Why Are None of the Ones Raising Me Human?] Check out my upcoming stories: [When a Social Butterfly Studies Abroad in Yokohama] [The Six-Eyed One's Elegant Charm] [Isn't It Good to Be Ugly, Weak, and Lucky?] Check out my friend's stories: [Why Is Giyu So Confused Today?] [On Being Gojo's Younger Brother] Story Blurb Saiki, known as the god of the anime world, possesses countless psychic powers. I'm the unsung hero who appeared for less than a minute in The Disastrous Life of Saiki xx. I'm one of Saiki's psychic clones, with all of his original body's abilities and a face that's 99.9 percent identical to his. After saving the world, I fell in love with it. That's right, my personality and way of thinking are almost the complete opposite of the original's. I love being the center of attention, and I long to be a winner in life. So, while the original was suffering from a weakness debuff, I immediately pulled off my limiters and performed a time transmigration, vanishing right in front of him. Too bad, you'll never catch me. Hahaha. From then on, The Japanese National Police Agency gained a rising star of hope. The Yokohama Port Mafia gained an unmatched intelligence expert. The talent-starved jujutsu world gained its strongest trump card after WTW. The brooding version of the blurb: A certain executive, who often writes scripts in his head and keeps courting death, making me rescue him every time, once asked me: You can see through people's hearts. Nothing ever surprises you, no matter what happens. If that's the case, and life is so boring, what's the point of living? I said: The point of living is to pursue hope. Think I'd tell you that? As if. I live because I find it interesting. Unlike death, being alive lets me think for myself, and that's enough. *Also known as: A Psychic Wants to Be Everyone's Favorite *There will be a romance *First-person narration ahead: silly and wildly out of character *He chases, I run, and I can't escape even with wings *On getting caught by my original just as I was about to succeed *No unsolicited writing advice. Let's all get along. [Upcoming Story] Why Are None of the Ones Raising Me Human? After learning that his adoptive elder brother was a god, not a human, Zhongyuan Yaji cried in despair. Why? Why are all the species that raise him so weird! In his first life, Yaji was raised as family by Rui, Lower Moon Five. He went from being the younger brother to the older brother, and just as he was about to become a dad, Rui was beheaded with a single slash. Yaji picked up the flower-card boy's Nichirin Sword and cleanly slit his own throat as the boy watched in shock. In his second life, his biological parents were wrongfully killed. They became cursed spirits and still raised Yaji to adulthood. Surrounded every day by their twisted affection, Yaji was treated as a child by the cursed spirits. In other words, the Child of Curses. When this secret was discovered, the higher-ups of the jujutsu world sentenced Yaji to death. His classmate immediately went dark and became a cult leader. In his third life, Yaji was abandoned in Yatsuhara. The yokai took pity on him and named him Natsume Yaji, but just after he met a new friend, he vanished like a firefly. In his fourth life, Yaji opened his eyes to find himself being held by a toddler, who was clutching a baby bottle and carefully trying to shove it into his mouth. Zhongyuan Yaji: "..." *Still a work born from daydreams, so some out-of-character moments are inevitable *Friendship-focused Theme: Sincerity begets sincerity, and the strong protect the weak