marvel: I am the fusion of mob psycho and Saiki K

The soft chime of his alarm roused Kaito from his sleep. 5:00 AM, right on schedule. He rubbed his eyes, stretched, and got ready for his morning ritual. Pulling on his running gear, he stepped outside into the crisp morning air. Manhattan was just beginning to stir, its streets still quiet as Kaito set off on his jog.

His playlist shuffled to The Pharcyde's Runnin', and the rhythmic beats guided his pace as he wove through Central Park. The music and the steady thud of his feet against the pavement gave him clarity, pushing the memories of the previous day's chaos to the back of his mind.

When he got home, he showered and dressed for school, feeling refreshed and ready to tackle the day. "Another day, another chance to keep a low profile," he muttered to himself as he headed out the door.

At Midtown High, Kaito found Gwen Stacy waiting near the lockers. Her bright smile greeted him, instantly lifting his mood.

"Morning, Kaito," Gwen said, falling into step beside him.

"Morning, Gwen," he replied, keeping his tone casual.

As they walked to class, Kaito couldn't help but let his curiosity get the better of him. He discreetly tapped into his telepathic abilities, lightly brushing against Gwen's thoughts. What he found startled him: fragmented images of a spider, webbing, and her scaling walls with superhuman agility.

"Radioactive spider bite," he thought to himself, piecing it together. "She's Spider-Woman?"

"Something on your mind?" Gwen asked, noticing his brief pause.

"Uh, no. Just tired from my run," Kaito said quickly, masking his surprise.

As they took their seats, Gwen leaned closer. "So, have you heard about Spider-Man? The new hero swinging around Queens?"

Kaito raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, I've heard a bit. Why?"

"I don't know, he seems... interesting. Makes me wonder what it's like to be a hero," she said, her tone light but thoughtful. "You ever think about that?"

"Not really," Kaito lied smoothly. "Just trying to survive high school."

Gwen laughed, and the conversation drifted to lighter topics—classes, music, and life in Manhattan. By the time the bell rang, Kaito felt a little more at ease, though the revelation about Gwen still lingered in his mind.

In his next class, Kaito found himself seated next to Peter Parker. The boy's nervous energy was palpable, and Kaito could tell Peter had something on his mind.

"Hey, Kaito," Peter said quietly. "Can we talk after school?"

Kaito nodded, intrigued. "Sure. What's up?"

"I'll explain later," Peter said, his tone suggesting it was important.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully, though Kaito couldn't shake his curiosity about Peter's request.

After school, Kaito met Peter near the back of the building, where they could talk without being overheard. Peter shifted nervously, glancing around before speaking.

"I know this might sound weird," Peter began, "but I need your help."

Kaito crossed his arms. "With what?"

Peter hesitated, then lowered his voice. "I know you've got powers. I've seen you. And... I have them too."

Kaito raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise. "You do?"

Peter nodded. "Yeah. I'm Spider-Man."

Kaito let the revelation sink in, though inwardly he wasn't too shocked. He had suspected it since their first meeting. "Okay. So what do you need help with?"

"There's been a spike in villain activity lately," Peter said. "I can't handle it all alone. I could really use someone like you out there."

Kaito considered this. Despite his efforts to stay under the radar, he couldn't deny the pull of doing something meaningful with his abilities.

"Alright," Kaito said finally. "I'm in."

Peter's face lit up with relief. "Thanks, man. Let's meet tonight. Top of the Chrysler Building?"

"See you there," Kaito said, already thinking about what lay ahead.

That evening, Kaito suited up in his new outfit: a tight-fitting black shirt, tan baggy training pants, and martial arts slippers. He strapped Dragon-Bone across his back, its weight familiar and comforting.

When he arrived at the Chrysler Building, Peter—dressed as Spider-Man—was already waiting.

"Nice sword," Peter said, eyeing the weapon.

"Thanks," Kaito replied. "Let's get to work."

Together, they set off, Peter swinging effortlessly between buildings while Kaito flew alongside him, his telekinesis keeping him aloft.

The night quickly turned chaotic as they encountered their first gang of the evening. Armed with guns and explosives, the criminals were in the middle of a robbery when Kaito and Spider-Man arrived.

Kaito landed first, the impact of his descent sending a ripple of kinetic force through the ground. The gang turned in surprise, but before they could react, Kaito extended his hand, using Cryokinesis to freeze their weapons in ice.

Spider-Man swung in, webbing up two of the criminals before flipping to dodge incoming fire. "Nice work!" he called to Kaito.

Kaito smirked and charged forward, his blade igniting with kinetic energy. He disarmed another thug with a swift strike, then used Electrokinesis to disable a getaway car, its engine sparking and dying.

As more gang members poured out, Kaito switched tactics, summoning a psychic barrier to protect a group of trapped civilians. "Get out of here!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos.

Spider-Man darted between the criminals, his agility unmatched as he webbed them to walls and lampposts. "We make a pretty good team!" he quipped.

Kaito responded with a Telekinetic wave that sent the remaining thugs sprawling. "Not bad for a first night."

The duo moved on, taking down several more gangs across Manhattan. At one point, Kaito used Hydrokinesis to douse a fire started by a fleeing criminal, while Spider-Man rescued a family trapped inside.

In another encounter, Kaito employed his Fear Induction ability, immobilizing a particularly stubborn gang leader with a glance. "You're done," he said coldly, his voice laced with power.

As the night wore on, Kaito and Spider-Man grew more in sync, their combined abilities proving unstoppable. By the time they returned to the Chrysler Building, the city felt a little safer.

"That was intense," Peter said, pulling off his mask. "Thanks for helping out."

"Anytime," Kaito replied, his mind already racing with plans for their next patrol.

As they parted ways, the city lights reflecting off the skyscrapers, Kaito felt a sense of purpose he hadn't known before. For the first time since arriving in Manhattan, he felt like he belonged.

And as Runnin' played through his headphones, he smiled.