Assassination Faculty

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A FanFiction of Assassination Classroom

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Created by:

Tsukareta no Kamisama Kiito

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Disclaimer:

I own nothing but this story.

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Kami:

Heyyo! Kami is back! Miss me? :^)

Kidding, kidding! Don't start any fire now.

Alright, so some of you actually wanted this story to continue, thus I did! Only three reviews got in my mail box, but there's actually 285 peopl ?

Give me at least a review, you lazy people. What's so bad giving a word? :(

Cut off the chats and slacks! Let's begin!

Oh, and pardon, I'm gonna revise the story a little bit. No reader insert folks!

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Attempt 1: Hello Again, Teacher!

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"Now, now, Nagisa-kun. Don't make such fuss just because I'm here."

Nagisa stared at the man in disbelief. He looked at him head to toe, and blinked his eyes rapidly.

"Are you really Koro-sensei?! But how?!"

The said raven stayed silent for awhile with a smile, before he chuckled.

"Like Karasuma-sensei told you maybe? Someone managed to retrieve this humanic body of mine."

The entire graduates of E Class whispered to each other. Karma walked towards the raven.

"Oh, is that you, Karma-kun? Boy, ain't you got really huge now!"

The red-head sweatdropped hearing that comment, and huffed.

"Dunno, you don't seems like Koro-sensei to me at all." Karma commented.

"You seemed like somebody else. Are you sure you aren't an imposter?"

Koro-sensei flinched when hearing that, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

"W-what do you mean?"

"Yeah, like… Koro-sensei usually a loud and an annoying octopus, you know? You seemed fake to me."

Nagisa can only sweatdropped. There it is, the Karma he always know. The one that always teases people.

"Who do you said as loud?! Sheesh, Karma-kun! I can't believe you didn't change at all after these years!" The raven nagged.

"…That's how Koro-sensei nags, yep."

"Yeah. No doubt."

"WHAT THE?! YOU ALL DON'T BELIEVE THAT I'M ACTUALLY YOUR TEACHER?!"

As the raven hung his head in gloom, the graduates laughed. Kayano moved her hand, like signalling everyone to do something.

"Alright, guys! One… Two..."

"Welcome back, Koro-sensei! Nice to see you around!"

Koro-sensei lifted his head up, with his eyes widened in disbelief. He smiled afterwards, and nodded his head.

"Yes, everyone. I'm back."

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The graduates is now inside their old classroom once again, sitting on their chairs with Koro-sensei standing at front with Karasuma and Irina.

"Alright, as you know, the Ministry of Defense surely told Karasuma-san to slay me if I possess a threat!"

"But you seemed like a normal human to me. And I can assume you're not working as an Assassin again."

Koro-sensei laughed hearing that.

"Of course not. It took pretty long for me to adapt with this body again, after all." He said.

"So! Since I'm not your target anymore, I'll be starting assassination class every Sunday!"

"Huh? Wait a minute, we already learnt all kind of assassination, why do we need to learn more?" Kayano asked.

"No, Kayano-san. This assassination class is pretty useful for you guys later on." Koro-sensei replied.

"Such as?"

"It might be useful for self-defense!" He replied, but the students threw him paper ball in annoyance.

"I'm kidding, I'm kiddiiiingg! Forgive me!"

"Yeah, you better be sorry for playing with us, Teach!" Nakamura scoffed.

"...ahem."

The students turned their attention to Karasuma.

"Aside from Koro-sensei problem… I'm sure you all aware that something is happening in the city."

Koro-sensei straighten himself up, and coughed lightly.

"Yes, everyone. You are aware that there's a group of terrorists that have escaped from prison. Until now, there's no threat, but it's not safe letting them roaming around."

Nagisa blinked his eyes, before he raised his hand to ask.

"Sir, are you saying that… We are needed to shut down these terrorists?"

"That's right, Nagisa-kun! We cannot allow the Ministry of Defense sending too much forces."

"Yes. If they do, the town will wreak havoc, and countless of deaths will occur. As such, I was asked to command you all to shut down these terrorists."

"Wait, wait, that's messed up! We're only a bunch of normal students!" Maehara spoke this time.

"You say that, Maehara, but we actually tried to kill certain somebody back in middle school..." Isogai commented.

"T-that's different matter!"

"Now, now, don't fight, you two. Do not worry, everyone. We won't kill those terrorists." Koro-sensei spoke.

"Huh? What are we going to do with them, then?" Yada asked.

"Simply shutting them out! As such, sending them back to jail!"

The students mused, and started to whisper to each other again.

"Silence, class! I'm not done yet."

Everyone stopped, and paid their attention back to the raven.

"Though, actually… The Ministry of Defense wanted the terrorists to be dead. But I can't allow my students to kill a real person." He said.

"Indeed. All you have to do is sending the terrorists to prison back. They will immediately executed if all is captured." Karasuma added.

"But with your current status… I doubt that your instinct isn't as sharp back when you're middle school."

"That's why I'm here again, teaching you for assassination!" Koro-sensei said proudly.

"Oh, but… We won't always be learning that. I'll teach you all too for your college."

"Seriously?!"

"Of course! Would I lie when we're at this point?"

Everyone cheered immediately hearing the news.

"That's all I wanted to say. Class dismissed!"

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"But really, I didn't expect you're pretty young, Koro-sensei." Nagisa said after all his friends went home.

"You think so? Well, I suppose how I act may give me that old man vibe." The raven sweatdropped.

"Well, you are an old man now." Karma commented.

"N-no! I'm still young! Ah, geez."

The two laughed lightly looking at their teacher behavior.

"Anyways. It has been awhile since I last talked to you two. Do both of you mind if I asked you to drink some coffee?"

"Sounds great. I'm in."

"I also have no work to do, so it's fine."

"Glad to hear that! I want to hear all of your story after you graduated!"

Nagisa chuckled lightly hearing it as three of them walked away.

"It's nothing so special, Teach. Really."

"It's always be to me!"

"You really sounded like an old man now."

"Harsh! Karma-kun, you broke my heart!"

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To Be Continued?