Hey there guys! I just recently finished watching Assassination Classroom and I just fell in love with it! Actually it explains my school life and I need a teacher like Koro-sensei! He is just so amazing! So this is my first fanfic about Assassination Classroom so please review, and share my story! ? ﾟﾘﾊI have warned you my style of writing is really weird!

And one more thing i don't write less than 1000+ words usually the initial parts are shorter than the later ones and my word count usually lies between 1500+ and 2500+ but i update really slow since i have several more stories to update and anime to watch. Gomensai again.

P.S. I made the cover! It's my first try and it didn't turn out that bad!
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"Stand up"

"Bow"

"Fire"

Everyone fired aiming at their one and only target who was currently taking their attendance while dodging the anti-sensei bullets at Mach 20 with ease. No longer after the attendance was completed the firing came to a halt as the students seated themselves in their places, exhausted from the constant firing but neither of them could blow a single tentacle of his who had green stripes on his face.

"Nufufufu...You have to do better than that to kill me before March," he mocked before glancing at the vacant seat situated at the back of the class with only one thought in his mind: So Karma is late again.

Just thinking about the devil, the door slid open causing Koro-sensei to turn around but the sound of one of his tentacles blowing up echoed followed by a chuckle from the newcomer.

"Eh? Am I late again, teach? Oh sorry Koro-sensei but I had to deal with some things first before coming here," Karma spoke as his eyes glimmered with mischief.

"Karma-kun! You're late! Sensei was worried about you!" He spoke, faking tears but later stopped as he starts his lesson.

It was maths and they were learning a few new techniques in solving parametric equations but this was all too familiar to him but still decided to listen.

The way Koro-sensei explained to the class was completely different than they did to him when he was younger. Koro-sensei tone was gentle and caring as he tries his best to make others understand with different examples, completely opposite of how they taught to him, speaking in a much stricter tone as they quicken the pace to see if he meet their expectations but were never satisfied with the progress he made.

No matter how much he tries to be acknowledged by them was not enough but Koro-sensei did saw the boundless potential in him while everyone admired him, congratulating him on his achievements.

Maybe that was the reason he still stayed in this classroom. He felt as if he belonged here, that this is the place that he was needed for all his life but as much as he wants to stay he knows clearly that his enjoyment would soon come to an end. That all good things wouldn't last forever so that's why he cherishes every single moment with them.

He laughs with them, work with them and help each other out. This is what he wants, to have friends he could call his own. They were his only and true friends but is he theirs? Would you call someone your friend who made you stay in the dark so that his own secrets could not be revealed to them? That he wasn't just a normal 15 year old boy? Would they still want to be with him if he told them about his hidden secrets?

But before he could think anymore further, Koro-sensei dismissed the class as everyone stood up and walked outside for PE.

Nagisa looked back at Karma who was still seated in his chair who was looking at the rest of the classroom going outside with an expression that he couldn't describe.

"Karma? Let's go or we would be late for PE," he spoke as Karma looked up to see Nagisa smiling down at him upon which he returned it with one of his own.

"Yeah let's go," he spoke before pushing his chair back while lifting himself up as they strode together towards the ground.

"What do you think will Karasuma-sensei train us today?" Nagisa asked as he looks up at him who grinned widely.

"I heard him saying that he would pair us and make us fight against each other to see how good we are at close combat," he spoke while thoughtfully looking up a bit.

"And where did you heard that from?" Nagisa asked even though he knew what would Karma say who was grinning mischievously.

"I snuck in the staff room to grab this and when I was heard someone coming, I hide myself and eavesdrop what Karasuma-sensei was saying," he said while showing Nagisa a fancy chocolate which belonged to Koro-sensei.

"You know Koro-sensei would freak out. You should return that to him," Nagisa said while sweatdropping, remembering the first time Karma stole his money.

Karma simply stuck his tongue out while saying "Nah, I'm not going to."

Nagisa could only sigh at his friend's response. He still admires Karma like the way he did when they first met in their first year of high school. Oh how he felt lucky to have his idol as his friend, and thinking about that couldn't help him but smile. Indeed he is lucky to have Karma as his best friend.

They soon reached the ground as everyone gathered around Karasuma-sensei who had a box filled with folded paper as he looks at the students to make sure all of them were here before announcing what they were going to do today.

"Listen up! In this box are chits that has each and everyone's name written from amongst which I would pick two and those two would have to fight each other. I would be observing every single move of yours and conclude in which areas you need improvement. Each pair would fight one by one and I would appreciate if you don't play any dirty tricks," he explained as everyone listens to him intently.

Karma sighed as he tries to steady his heartbeat which was pounding against his rib cage. I have to control my strength if I want to stay in this class. I have to or else they would know the real me, he thought as sweat dripped from his forehead.

Karma watched as Karasuma-sensei put his hand in the box and pulling out two folded notes, unfolding them to call out the two chosen students.

"Please not me. Please whoever is listening up there don't let it be me," Karma muttered.

"Ryoma Terasaka and Karma Akabane! Please step forward and ready yourself," Karasuma spoke as Karma was left cursing his luck.

"From all the 28 students you have to pick me! Karma facing his own karma what kind of sick joke is that!" Karma mentally yelled as he tries to maintain his composure which he surprisingly managed to.

The two stood in the middle of the ground as the rest backed away knowing how much damage can the two toughest students in their class could cause when they are facing each other.

Terasaka smirked at Karma who calmly stared at him with eyes as observant as ever.

"So I get to punch you, huh?" He mocked which didn't fazed the other who still had a lot in his mind.

"Let's just get this over with, Terasaka-kun."

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So how was it! I want to know how do I do with assassination classroom! This will determine whether i should make more Assassination Classroom fanfics or not.

Arigato for reading my story!

Maaheen peace outs!