Judging by all the favorites, follows and reviews I take it you guys like this story. Well here's chapter two my friends. Let me know how I did and keep on reading.
"There's no way that's Nagisa," Kimura uttered, dumbfounded.
"But I am Nagisa," the small boy protested. No one really knew what to say. It was too weird for most of the students. Having to kill a superbeing, who also happened to be their teacher, they could believe, but the fact that Okuda managed to create a type of poison that reversed the aging process, was something out of science fiction.
"I'm sure you are, sweetie," Hara reassured the small boy. Nagisa smiled back at his classmate.
"Nagisa-San, why don't you go take your seat," Koro-Sensei suggested.
"Okay," The boy nodded before walking over to his seat. It was a lot bigger than he remembered. Luckily Kayano-San was there to help lift him up into his seat. He could barely see past the desk.
Rio couldn't help but stare at this pint-sized version of Nagisa. She wasn't one to gush over cute things, but she had to admit that Nagisa was a cute kid. Still she wondered what the plan for fixing this was. After all she doubted a five year old was interested in chemistry and having to solve Algebra problems.
"Outside," Karasuma barked at Koro Sensei, causing all eyes to turn to him, "Now!"
Bitch-Sensei joined the other two teachers as they stepped outside. Naturally everyone else flocked around Nagisa.
"Hi, Nagisa, do you know who I am," Hara smiled at Nagisa.
"Hara-Chan," Nagisa grinned
"So, this little guy is really our Nagisa," Maehara stated, poking the five year old's face, causing the small boy to start fussing.
"Knock that off," Okano reprimanded while driving her fist into Maehara's thick skill, "Are you alright Nagisa-San," Okano asked gently.
"Mm-hmm, Thank you Okano-San," Okano swore she would die from how cute Nagisa was.
"You're welcome," She replied, a light shade of pink dusting her cheeks. As everyone became acquainted with little Nagisa, they all went back to their own business. They all took turns watching over Nagisa.
"Man, hard to believe this little runt is Nagisa," Terasaka eyed Nagisa, and was just a bit too close for comfort.
"Yeah, I thought older Nagisa was small, but geez this is ridiculous," Muramatsu scrutinized Nagisa, unaware that his facial expression was frightening the small boy.
"I still don't believe it," Yoshida gave his two cents, while joining the pair in frightening Nagisa. Nagisa began to back away from the trio accidentally bumping into Hazama. She looked at him, of course her expression was enough to send even a full grown man running to the hills. "You should apologize when you bump into someone, Now apologize,"
"I-I'm sorry," Nagisa stammered on the verge of tears.
"Apology accepted," Hazama turned around like nothing happened. Nagisa on the other hand ran towards the closest person he could find. Which so happened to be Hayami. Nagisa clutched onto her leg, finally letting his tears out. Hayami was startled by this at first. She didn't have much experience with children, save for that one time where they worked at the daycare.
Initially getting over her stupor she lifted the boy up, soothing him and telling him that he would be alright. Meanwhile her classmates were all looking at her, quite surprised that she was actually soothing their five year old classmate, well everyone except for Chiba. Finally Nagisa had settled down, "See everything's fine," Hayami smiled at the boy, setting him down, for most watching, Hayami's smile was like an angel blessing them. Nagisa smiled back, hugging the sniper girl. She immediately blushed.
"Ah our Tsundere Sniper is blushing," Okajima pointed out.
"I'm not a Tsundere," Hayami protested. Meanwhile Chiba had maneuvered his way to Nagisa and Hayami, "Come on, Nagisa," Chiba poked at the boy's shoulder, "Let's give Hayami-San have her space."
"Okay," The boy agreed, taking Chiba's hand. Meanwhile a still blushing Hayami made her way back to her seat. Everyone else was trying to figure out what alternate universe they had wandered into. Not only was Nagisa five, but Hayami and Chiba were actually acting like for lack of a better term, parents to the young child. Meanwhile the trio of teachers were having their own conversation.
"What do you mean you don't know if you can fix this," Karasuma shouted.
"I've never seen anything like this before," Koro-Sensei defended.
"How on earth did you even get your lunches mixed together," Irina asked.
"We have identical lunch boxes," Koro-Sensei informed her.
"We need to reverse this," Karasuma announced.
"I believe that with Okuda-San's help I could created a cure, so to speak."
"Very, well then, how much time would you need," Karasuma eyed the super being.
"Four hours at most," Koro-Sensei replied.
"Very, well then."
"So, if you and Okuda-San are going to try and fix this, what is everyone else supposed to do." Irina too a long drag from her cigarette
"You along with the rest of the class, will be tasked with keeping Nagisa occupied," Koro-Sensei told her.
"Alright, then let's move," The teacher's headed back into the decaying building.
The class had managed to stay relatively quiet while the teachers were out. Nagisa was currently taking a nap, with Kanzaki watching over him, a serene smile on her face. She had managed to lull him to sleep with an old lullaby that her mother sang to her when she was younger. She played with his hair as he rested, a calm expression gracing his face.
Moments earlier Fuwa was entertaining Nagisa by reading, and doing the voices for one of her mangas. It had to do with ancient masks, vampires and overly buff men. Nagisa seemed to be entertained as Fuwa did the voice of the villain, along with the righteous hero. Whether or not a five year old should have been reading that very manga was up for debate.
Okajima was outside waiting for the teachers to come back. It was decided by the rest of the classroom, that letting Okajima anywhere near Nagisa was a bad idea. Okajima grumbled to himself, hurt by his classmate's lack of faith in him. Finally he saw his teachers approaching their classroom. He held his finger to his lips.
"Okajima-San, what are you doing outside," Koro-Sensei asked in a hushed voice.
"Nagisa's taking a nap. I was sent outside to make sure you guys didn't barge in or anything."
"Very, well then," Koro-Sensei gave a nod as did Irina and Karasuma before gingerly entering the classroom. Koro-Sensei went up to Okuda-San's desk, "Okuda-San please come with me," Koro-Sensei quietly requested. The chemist complied and left her desk without making a sound. They had four hours to come up with a cure. Meanwhile the rest of the class was tasked with babysitting Nagisa. With the way things were going, they might just pull this whole crazy thing off.
