EDIT (14/6/2018): I did not want to add more scenes into this chapter as I think it did not really need much editing. The randomness was already enough. So I added a bit more context and made some correction to stupid spelling mistakes. Irons Jelavic, seriously? *gives self slap across the face*

Okay, this will be the first and last time I'll be saying this, so please do read this...

1. I'll be doing all the E class students, that's includes Ritsu too. I will also include Bitch-sensei and Karasuma-sensei.

2. Terasaka will be done, but I'm saving him up for the last E class member. So PLEASE, do not go crazy asking for him, he will be written, I'm just saving him for the last because I have ideas for him.

3. To Nagisa x Kayano fans, I know you all hate Karma x Nagisa, and to all Karma x Nagisa fans, I know that you all hate Nagisa x Kayano. I'll be doing BOTH. And don't worry, I'll be putting up warnings at the start of the chapter to give you all a heads up. But like Terasaka, I'll be saving them for the last. Personally, I'm more of a Karma x Nagisa fan, but I will write a Nagisa x Kayano chapter too. Partly because one of my friends enjoy Nagisa x Karma. Also as the manga didn't mention that Nagisa is married or not, he'll be single in this fic. PLEASE DO NOT REVIEW SAYING THAT KAYANO IS HIS WIFE, THERE WAS NO FRIGGIN EVIDENCE.

4. To those who don't know what MIA is... How old are you? Just joking, but MIA stands for Missing in Action.

5. I am a 16 year old student who is drowning in homework, please do understand if I do not update frequently. I have a busy life. The most likely situation is I will update at least once a month. If I have any school holidays, maybe more. So please do not review and say "please update soon!" or something like that, because I most definitely won't.

Also, the reason why I don't really enjoy Nagisa x Kayano pairings... Nagisa had to live his life with his mother, who frequently yells at him at that annoying voice of hers, and to those of you who watch the anime, you should know that Kayano's voice is friggin high and I shrudder so much at it. I wouldn't like him to live the rest of his life with that high voice. But then again, it's your opinion of who deserves Nagisa...

But still, I WILL WRITE BOTH PAIRINGS.

Anyways, on with the story! Hope you all enjoy!


A month has passed since the Okuda incident, and everything has gone back to normal... He can finally spend more time with his students and help them out with whatever problems they have.

Or so Nagisa thought.

His phone rang as he was in his way home. He hastily picked it up and put it on loudspeaker, preferring to concentrate on his driving so he can avoid an accident.

"Good evening. This is Shiota Nagisa speaking. Who is on the line?"

For a moment, there was silence and the team headed man was about to hang up when-

"Shadow."

He immediately stepped on the brakes and parked his car by the road.

"Yes?" He questioned, a slight hint of annoyance was evident in his voice.

"We need you immediately, I'm waiting outside your apartment."

Nagisa mentally cursed in his mind. Just when everything was about to get back to normal...

"I'll be there in a minute," he sighed before hanging up the call.

Sure enough, he could see Karasuma's signature black Mercedes at the visitor's parking spot when he reached his aprtment exactly a minute later.

Having moved from his parents' clutches two years ago, Nature had lived a solitary life since.

He walked up the stairs, not bothering to use the lift, until he reached the designated floor, which luckily for him, is the third.

A familiar couple stood outside his apartment as he approached it.

"Took you long enough," Irina Jelavic, whom the ex-E class members still affectionately called 'Bitch-sensei', huffed.

Nagisa raised an eyebrow at that statement but did not protest. He was too tired from teaching to start an argument with his ex-languages teacher.

"Do come in," he said instead as he opened the door. After all, he should be cordial enough to invite his ex-mentors into his apartment and not leave them standing outside.

When the couple finally settled down on a sofa, Karasuma decided to get straight to the topic.

"We have discovered another gang. If the Intelligence Department is correct, this gang is doing some dirty dealing with some Chinese mafia group. Here are some pictures of the members we think are from both the gangs." He showed Nagisa some photos and the teal headed man mentally saved the faces in his mind. "And here is a plane ticket." Karasuma held out a white plane ticket to Nagisa. "We need you to fly to China. Beijing, to be more specific. We need you to take out the gang members. Make sure that at least one is uninjured. We need more intel from these members."

Nagisa stared at the white ticket before looking up his former mentor. "Can I refuse?"

"You are the only one we can turn to. It is to my understanding that you are fluent in Mandarin,too," Magazine replied without battling and eyelid.

"That is beside the point!" Nagisa cried out, exasperated. "I have a class to teach! Who is going to teach them if I go to China for goodness know how long?"

Bitch-sensei tilted her head thoughtfully. "I can take a day off to teach your class, if you'd like that."

Nagisa flashed her a week smile. "Thanks, sensei. Give me some time to sort out a schedule and make some phone calls, then I'll inform you which day you are scheduled in."

"I'll take that as a yes, then," Karasuma raised an eyebrow.

Nagisa shot him an "Are you serious?" look. "Do I look like I have a choice?"


He watched as the actress performed a perfect cartroll. A smile was on his face when she landed in her feet and whipped out a gun from her pocket. A fake gun, of course.

"Cut!" He shouted, and everyone halted in their actions.

"Good work!" He complimented the group and turned to his star of the movie. "You are doing well again today, Yukimura-san!"

The actress just grinned and flipped her wavy, long black hair, tying it into a ponytail. "Thank you."

"Man, am I glad that I got my hands on you before other companies did. You are a great asset to my sets." He said, for the umpteenth time to her.

A girlish ringtone rang out, and the actress' cheeks colored with embarrassment. "Excuse me."

He nodded, too happy to find fault with her.

Yukimura Akari accepted the call and walked away.

He smiled, in a good mood. "Okay!" He yelled out to the rest of the actor's. "Water break! We'll resume in five minutes!"

"Wait a minute, let me ask my director..." He perked up at the familiar voice of his actress approaching him. He noted that she was still holding her phone as she lifted up her head to look at him.

"Director... Do I have any sets to perform in tomorrow?" she asked.

He scanned through the papers he had in hand. "Yes, you do. It's the one where you sneak into a house in the middle of the night and accidentally walked into a steamy situation."

Yukimura flushed a little, remembering the scene. "Can I take a short leave for the morning? I promise I'll be back by night."

His smile fell. "Oh."

"Please?" Eyes that glimmered with tears stared pleadingly at him.

He gave in. "Alright."

"Yay!" The actress did a little victory dance, and put her phone back to her ear. "You heard that, Nagisa? He said yes!"

An amused voice met her ears. "Thanks for sacrificing your time for me, Kayano."

"It's nothing, it's just for a day, right?"

"Well, Bitch-sensei volunteered for another day... I was also thinking of contacting Isogai and Maehara... You know, the E class."

"Having two jobs must difficult for you, ne?"

A sigh was heard. "You have no idea..."


The first thing Class 3-5 noticed when a green haired woman walked into the class was, she is flat chested. Well, the guys, at least.

And when it comes to boys' logic, flat chest equals not good enough.

"Ohayo minna! I am Kaede Kayano and I am your substitute teacher for the day!" the green-haired woman chirped. "Unfortunately, Nagisa had been called away for some family matters and would not be able to teach for a few days. However, he has already arranged for some people to teach for a few days, so do cooperate with us!

Flat chest. Flat chest. Flat chest.

"Anyways class, let's begin with roll call!"

Flat. Flat. Flat. Flatttttttttt.

Boys will be boys, no matter what situation they are in.

It is obvious to the students of Class 3-5 that they have one goal in mind: To humiliate the substitute teacher.


"Okay~! Roll call's done! Let's proceed with class, shall we?" Kayano chirped. "It's English, so please take out your textbooks."

She did not seem to notice the water balloon being passed around the classroom.

"Please read page 138 out clearly, cla-"

SPLASH.

The water balloon flew directly into her face and she did not dodge in time. It burst open at the impact and drenched her in water. The temporary dye she used on her hair was washed away.

"OH. MY. GOD."

Most of the students turned to see a girl staring at Kayano in awe and respect.

"IS THAT YOU, YUKIMURA AKARI-SAN?!"

Silence struck the class as everyone tried to process what was happening in the classroom. Then-

"YUKIMURA-SAN! CAN I HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH PLEASE?"

"NO! SHE GETS TO SIGN MY PENCIL BOX!"

"I WANT HER TO SIGN MY BAG, BACK OFF YOU IDIOTS!"

"SHOVE ASIDE! YUKI-SAN WILL SIGN MY SKIRT!"

"AKARI-SAN, PLEASE SIGN MY BUTT!"

Well, that was a total 180 degree change of behavior. Idols are really popular, huh.

Needless, to say, class 3-5 was in a total state of chaos the entire day.


Nagisa heaved a sigh as he got off the plane that just reached China. His phone rang, and he looked at the caller's ID.

Kayano Kaede.

He received the call and put it to his ears, only to be greeted by the sounds of sobbing.

"Kayano?! What's wrong? Did my class do something to you?" He asked in alarm.

"No..." was the reply he got.

"Then what happened?"

"T-They recognized me! I didn't get to teach the entire day and was expected to give them autographs!"

Nagisa let a relieved sigh at that sentence. "What's wrong about that?"

"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! ONE BOY WANTED ME TO SIGN HIS BUTT!"

"WHAT?!"


I don't know what caused me to write that. I really don't. How did it end up that way? I really don't know. My mind is really weird.

Thanks for reading though, and I hoped you all enjoyed the chapter!

Yours,

BlueSkyBlue,

a.k.a. Otonashi Hayuka