HEY EVERYONE! I just had an awesome night with my girlfriend, and I'm in the mood to write! I didn't think I'd introduce Trunks as a Super Saiyan 2 the way I did, but I kind of write as I go. It sort of a talent. Anyway, just as I always say, let's jump right into this! Oh! But first, Trunks' Super Saiyan form now is like it was when he came out of the Hype Ebola Lion Tamer. His SS2 form looks more similar to Gohan's. That's it, jumping now.
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball., Dragonball Z, Dragonball Super, or Assassination Classroom. I do however own the uniforms.
Chapter 4: Such a BITCH!
"It's that form. He reached the form of a legendary warrior known as a Super Saiyan when he was a child. And now, he's ascended beyond a Super Saiyan…he's become a Super Saiyan 2…"
"Ascended?" Koro-sensei asked. "That means he's a great deal stronger than before, does it not?"
"That's right." Gohan answered. "See, Trunks is strong. Stronger than you. And that form he was in before, about 50x stronger." He continued, causing Koro-sensei to form a very worried expression.
"A-And the form he's in now?" he said, hesitant to ask.
Gohan looked at him with a stone cold expression. "100x his original power boost." At this point, Koro-sensei was hiding behind a boulder, and Gohan was laughing loudly.
Trunks and Goten stood their ground , their fighting stances still intact. Although Goten had a worried expression, Trunks had a confident smile. They suddenly flew towards each other. Inches from colliding, Goten threw a punch, but Trunks disappeared from his vision, reappearing with a kick to his back, sending him flying off the cliff. Trunks once again appeared beind Goten and kicked him higher into the air, appearing above him to knock him downwards, sending him flying into the ground. Trunks appeared above the crater he made using Goten, who was struggling to get up.
"Wow…" he said, breathing heavily. "You've gotten strong Trunks. I have…to train harder…" as he fell forward, his Super Saiyan form instantly faded, turning his hair and eyes back to normal. Trunks appeared in front of him and caught him mid fall.
"I've got you, buddy." He reverted back to his base form and flew out of the crater, carrying Goten on his back, He flew towards Gohan and turned around. "Hey, I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean to knock him out."
Gohan picked up Goten and put him under his arm. "I understand. It was hard for me to control that power when I became a Super Saiyan 2. Come on, everyone. Let's get back to the school."
Suddenly, Nagisa ran up to them. "Wait! I'm sorry, but we still don't know who you are! How can you all have so much power to be humans!?"
Gohan looked down at Trunks. "You didn't tell him yet?"
He just shook his head. "I wanted to keep it a secret for a little longer."
"You owe these people an explanation." Gohan turned towards the child, kneeling down. "What's your name, little man?"
"Oh, um, Nagisa…sir."
"You see Nagisa, Trunks, my little brother, and I have fathers who aren't human. But just because you're not fully human doesn't mean you can be strong. I have plenty of friends who match Koro-sensei in strength, but they're still human."
"No way…that's…" Nagisa tried to wrap his head around the idea of a human that is on par with Koro-sensei.
"That's why I'm here. To teach you to match his strength. Karasuma's program may be about assassination techniques, but I'm going to teach all of you the way of the Z-Warriors."
"Attention, class." Koro-sensei said. "We have a new student and a new teacher today." He gestured to the brothers standing side by side. "This is Son Goten and Son Gohan. Son Goten will be here to provide a significant sparring partner with Trunks, and Son Gohan will be here to teach you various methods that will be used to engage in combat with me. Would you like to explain, Gohan?" He stepped aside and Gohan stepped forth.
"Inside all living things is Ki. I am going to teach you how to harness this energy within…" he paused for effect. "to fly." Instantly everyone got up and argued.
"No way!"
"You're full of shit!"
"It's impossible for humans to fly!"
Gohan gestured for the students to lower their voices. "Now, now. As I'm sure you've all heard from Nagisa and Karma, Trunks, my brother, and I are not full blooded humans. That's why, to reassure everyone, I have my wife here with me today." He turned to the door. "Videl?"
"What's your wife gonna do to reassure us!?" a student yelled.
"Hey, Gohan!" she said. "I'm so excited! I've never been a teacher before." She gave her husband a bright smile. Turning to the students, she spoke again. "It's nice to meet you all. My name is Videl, and if you think you've seen me before, I am the daughter of Hercule. I'm a full blooded human, however Gohan taught me how to do this." She levitated a few feet into the air and flew around slowly, dumbfounding everyone. "With a lot of training and determination, all of you will be flying like the Z-Warriors by the end of the year." The class was left silent, with the exception of one student.
"Excuse me, Mr. Gohan." Nagisa said, raising his hand.
"What is it, Nagisa?" He said as Videl landed next to him with a big smile.
"Well, um…this is the second time you've mentioned "Z-Warriors". Can you tell us who they are?"
"Gladly. The Z-Warriors are a group of powerful people who have risked their lives to keep the planet safe. Do any of you remember the Cell Games?"
"I do." Karma said, leaning back in his chair with his feet on the desk. "A group of people showed up at the fight between Hercule and a monster known as Cell. First a spiky, golden-haired man fought Cell, then a young child who they called the milk boy or something. Then Hercule claimed to have defeated Cell due to the broadcasting error."
"Very good, young man." Videl said.
"Well, class. You're looking at that young boy right now, however, he's grown up." Gohan said, pointing at himself with his thumb.
"Sir, no offense, but we're tired of being impressed. We get it, you're super powerful, now can we get started on the lesson?" the green-haired girl asked.
"Oh! Of course! I apologize for taking up so much of your class time!" Gohan said as he took Videl's hand. "Let's go, dear. We don't want to deprive these students of their learning time."
"Alright. I can't wait to start our lessons, everyone." Videl said, waving goodbye. As they left, Goten went to a seat behind Trunks, bumping fists with him on the way.
"Oh, hey there big teach." The store clerk said to a disguised Koro-sensei. "Long time, no see."
"I know, right? Thank goodness for payday."
"Is this a friend of yours?" the clerk asked, gesturing to the ripped man in orange and blue standing behind him.
"Why, yes. This is the new…gym teacher at the school."
"Oh, well it's nice to meet you, Mr…"
"Gohan. My name is Gohan." He told him with a smile on his face that doesn't match his muscular body.
The two teachers walked outside of the store. "Thank you for lending me some money, Gohan. I'll pay you back as soon as I can."
"Don't worry about paying me back. We didn't-" Gohan stopped as a woman shouted.
"Hey, cut it out!" Gohan looked towards the voice and saw three men surrounding a woman. One had their hands on her shoulder, shaking her.
"Lighten up doll face." He said.
"Please, I don't have time for this. My students are expecting me."
"So you're a teacher, huh?"
"What would you say to a little private tutoring to get our grades up!" another one of the men said. Koro-sensei began to step forward, but Gohan stopped him, walking towards them himself.
"Protect the food." He said. He slowly walked behind one of the men and slammed his fist into the side of his head, sending him flying to the edge of the parking lot. As his fist receded to its owner, he glared at them. "Now, unless either of you want to be taken to the curb like the trash you are, I suggest you leave. NOW!" he said coldly, causing them to stumble as they ran away. They lifted their friend and turned the corner, running away.
The woman grabbed his arm. "Thank you so much for saving me!" she said as she dragged his arm into her chest. "That's quite an arm you've got there."
"Thanks, but it comes from a lot of training." Koro-sensei joined in.
"Excuse me, miss. Are you perhaps Irina Jelavic?"
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"Well, I heard that you're a teacher. I teach at the school that you'll be teaching at, and so does my coworker here."
"Yeah. Would you like a lift to the school?"
"Ok, look alive, people." Karasuma said, standing next to Koro-sensei and Irina, who was glaring at Videl as they both held one of his arms. "Meet our final addition to the E-Class faculty. I say final because they don't have the budget to keep hiring more teachers."
"My name is Irina Jelavic. Nice to meet you all." She said, turning her glare to a smile towards the students, instantly turning back into a glare as she held tight onto Gohan's right arm.
"We decided to bring on Ms. Jelavic in the interest of beefing up the English curriculum. Hope you don't mind. She's uh…very qualified." He said to Koro-sensei.
"Hey, Goten, she has a thing for your older brother." Karma said.
"Yeah, but he's married to Videl." Trunks butted in.
"Doesn't matter, though. If she's here, she's most likely another assassin." Goten answered.
Later, when all the students were outside with Koro-sensei, Irina, Karasuma, Videl, and Gohan watched the from the windows. "And of course I had all the usual close range tactics at the ready." She said, pulling out a cigarette.
"Well, I'm happy you weren't really trying to steal my husband." Videl said. Irina turned to her.
"Oh yeah, sorry about that. The two of them never specified which one of them was the unkillable."
"Honestly, it's both of them. Neither one seems like they can be killed." Karasuma told her.
"He's not wrong. I haven't died in my long history of fighting." Gohan responded.
"As late as you are, I can't expect to drop you into this and the old tactics work. I know deep cover is your specialty, but this time you'll actually have to teach."
"As if I'll be here long enough. I'm a professional. The octopus will be pushing up daisies before lunch." She said as she walked out.
Trunks and Goten watched at everyone passed the soccer ball and attempted to kill Koro-sensei with the code words, 'pass and kill'. "Man. It's not fair that we have to sit out because we're too good." Goten complained.
"Yeah. It sucks being super strong sometimes."
"Yoohoo!" Irina called. "Hope I'm not interrupting anything, darling. Mr. Karasuma and Mr. Gohan tells me you can go Mach 20, and I just had to see it with my own eyes. I hate to ask this, but I'd be ever so grateful if you could fetch some Vietnamese coffee. I thought maybe you could grab it while I runt the students through their English lesson." Trunks stopped listening after that and lied back, seeing Koro-sensei flying through the sky. Moments later, the bell rang. Goten and Trunks didn't hesitate to go inside, getting up and running towards the school building.
Everyone sat silently in the room staring at Ms. Jelavic as she did her work. She looked over at Nagisa, licking her lips, which sent a chill up his spine. He remembered the meeting that he had brought Trunks to in the Teacher Faculty Lounge.
Nagisa was leaning against the wall while Trunks leaned against the table. "A couple of us had gotten as far as destroying one of his tentacles…but Trunks over there is an anti-Koro-sensei arsenal all on his own. He even flicked a BB faster than any of us could shoot one."
"Don't play around. That's humanly impossible." Irina had told him.
"Yeah, well, he's not human…not fully, at least."
"Half-Saiyan, half-human at your service."
"Look, kids, if that was true, the octopus would be dead by now."
"Yeah, but Trunks keeps insisting on letting him live for now, so that he can help us with school and give us a brighter future. Also for a guy without a nose, he's a bloodhound. Koro-sensei, that is. So don't smoke while you try to assassinate him."
Irina closed her eyes, leaving her students annoyed. "Uh, Ms. Jelabitch, are you gonna teach us, ma'am?"
"Yeah, come on Ms. Jelabitch."
"No disrespect, but you are a teacher, aren't you Ms. Jelabitch?"
"Raaah! Ix-ne on the bitch-e! Jelavic is what my name is! Jelabitch is what I'll be if you don't get the name through your thick pre-pubescent skulls. Let's review. My name is Jela-v-vic. Bite your lower lip and hum!" she shouted as the students complied. "Excellent. Now practice that sound for the next hour while I ignore you."
Trunks stood up, and all eyes were on him. "That's gotta be the greatest lesson I've ever received, Ms. Jelabitch."
"What did I just tell you!"
"I guess you didn't teach the lesson well enough, Ms. Jelabitch." Oh man, this is gonna be a fun year…
I think I'm gonna leave off there. I had an extra 200 words to make up for the shortened chapter last time. I hope you all enjoyed, and in terms of a writing schedule, if I'm not working on another story, and if my family hasn't been giving me a hard time, there should be a new chapter every couple of days. I kinda just write whenever I have time to, and then my True Ohata Mode awakens, where I can write super quickly with little mistakes and extended creativity. Anyway, not much to say about this chapter, unless I forgot while writing it… I wanna give a special thanks to my wonderful girlfriend, who's internet persona shall be Hikari, for giving me inspiration to write this whole chapter in less than a day. I love her so much, and until next time guys and gals, STAY CLASSY!