In case anyone was wondering, I.E didn't know, "E to F" will be updated every week or so. My schedule is to post every saturday unless something comes up. This way, I have plenty of time to work on the story. that said, because of an event happening on 2/18/17 I will be posting this on friday. As of now, the previously posted chapters may have a few edits done to them every now and then. So be advised that if the story has been updated on a day that isn't friday, saturday, or sunday, it's an update of an already posted chapter. That is all, let's get on with the story.
Chapter 11
It was time to recommence the attack. two days before the war would begin, class F was discussing their plan as Yoshii had been deployed to send their declaration to the B class. Everyone in class F, Yoshii excluded, sat in rows and stared forward.
"So, let me go over this once more…" Yuuji said before pointing a stick to the board behind him. "First, we will send to scouts to test the strength of the enemy. If they return or are slain, Akihisa will lead the main bulk of our forces down the main hall, Himeji-san will lay back until I give her the signal to move. Kouta, as our comms officer you'll be in charge of getting information in and out of the field."
"Right." Kouta said not even looking at the board.
"Ahem, the first line of attack lead by Akihisa is going to be the… Esoteric Inquisition (FFF). do whatever it takes to break through the main line."
A student with a black hood lowered, revealing his face, raised his hand.
"We of the inquisition understand."
"Good, Sugawa, prepare for anything. Throw yourselves onto blades if you have to. Anyways. Once the FFF eliminates as many B students as they can, everyone else will charge through, cleaning up any remaining people."
"What if we can't get through the enemy lines?" one of the classmates asked.
"Don't worry, if they're too powerful, I have a special weapon. Nagisa, you're with me."
"M-me?" Nagisa asked.
"Anyway, Akihisa will be back in a few minutes. That's all"
Most of the class left, except for yuuji, Kouta, Hideyoshi, and Yoshii who was now wearing a small purple vest with a tattoo on his chest and black hair…
In another place, the room was dimly lit. the only light was the sun descending below the horizon. A fan attached to the ceiling spun slowly, each blade's shadow passing over the occupants every second and a half. Two people sat there, Male and Female. Koyama Yuka, the female representative of class 2-C; the other was Kyouji Nemoto, the male representative of class 2-B.
"Hmph, it sure is hilarious that class F is coming here to declare war. Let's make them cry a bit" Nemoto said leaning back on his chair.
"Is it alright Kouji?" Yuka asked, hands in lap and a near perfectly straight back. "Class F defeated both class E and D after all." her voice had almost no emotion in it, like Ritsu before she was upgraded.
Nemoto stopped leaning back and bent forward. His hands clasped together, a smile grew on his face. It wasn't a good smile, it was a condescending look much like what Karma used to do in the past.
"Yuka, are you scared of class F?"
"You kidding? No matter how hard they try there's no way they could beat us, class C."
"Then we of class B definitely won't be beaten."
"That's true, but…" the first movement that Yuka had made was putting her thumb against her chin. Perhaps that was her contemplating something.
"There is a reason why they are winning." Nemoto declared. "So we have to avoid the danger of a full frontal assault."
"Kyouji" Yuka said blushing, for SOME reason.
"Look closely, I'm not an idiot. I'll have them pay me back for before."
he next day. One day before the battle
Early morning, before the war would officially begin, Yuuji, Yoshii, Nagisa, Hideyoshi, Himeji, Kouta, and Minami were walking down the hall to their classroom.
"Are we really not exchanging setups with class D?" Yoshii asked. Up till then despite victory over both classes E and D, Yuuji had decided not to exchange the classroom supplies contrary to common sense.
"Yep, we're spreading seeds for later."
"Seeds?"
"Just wait until they bloom."
"...u-oh! I get it" Nagisa realized. Somehow, only he realized what Yuuji's plan was. The reason they didn't change supplies. It was all apart of an endgame that Yuuji had been preparing for since the beginning of the year. Although it was at complete odds with what Nagisa had been familiar with, it was still a viable strategy, for that one year that is. It was likely that some things would have to be changed for the rest of the year and the next if Nagisa's goal was to be achieved.
17 hours 31 minutes
The F classroom looked as though an earthquake had run through it and it alone. Pencils were snapped in two, "tables" were ripped open and torn into pieces, and nothing else was left intact. The entire room was destroyed.
"What the heck?" Yoshii shouted confused.
Minami was the first to walk further into the room.
"This is terrible, who did this?"
"I'm afraid that it was probably class B" Yuuji noted while investigating.
"Breaking our supplies…" Hideyoshi said. "Are they trying to obstruct us from taking the Recovery Exam?"
"They have no integrity" Yuuji shrugged.
While to everyone else it seemed like a simple sabotage mission, Nagisa and Yoshii noticed Himeji, who seemed to be looking for something.
"What's wrong Himeji-san?" Nagisa asked.
"Oh, it's n-nothing!" Himeji stuttered.
Yoshii didn't take this "nothing" for serious, neither did Nagisa. While Kouta was glowing with a dark hatred over his destroyed stack of "size files", Himeji had lost something of her own. Something of importance. Yoshii realized that she had lost her letter. The love letter she had been trying to give to someone.
"Calm down everyone." Yuuji commanded taking affirmative action. "Winning the test war will be the best payback, but if we lose our cool then we won't win."
Then Nagisa remembered something on his own. Something he forgot to bring back and left under his box the day before. He scrambled to look for it anywhere in the room.
"Where is it where is it!?" Nagisa threw the debris of cardboard around trying to find it. It hit him like lightning. "He has it" Nagisa thought.
"What is it Nagisa?" Yuuji asked.
"T-they took something of mine, and probably Himeji-san's too. I need that back no matter what happens. This is seriously bad"
"Then we'll get it after the battle."
Nagisa pulled Yuuji out of the room at great speed. It was something urgent.
"Yuuji-kun, if we don't get my- it back. Then something very bad will happen. No matter what, I have to get it back. If Nemoto-kun gets his hands on it then the whole world could be in danger."
"Woah, slow down a bit Nagisa. Of course we all have things we hold close, but the whole world ending thing's kinda something straight out of an anime."
Nagisa remembered then that he couldn't talk about what exactly was taken, as it was still classified by the government order. All he could do from there was do his best to win the war happening shortly.
"Nagisa, don't worry about anything. Follow the plan and we'll all come out fine.
14 hours 51 minutes
And so, Class F and Class B began their vengeful war.
"The battle begins! Hit them with all you've got!" Yuuji shouted.
Out of the classroom door bursted a large number of class F students with two leading as the vanguard. Ahead were three B class students blocking the path. The first battle pulse began as a strike smashed into the scouts. While the attack did not immediately kill the students thanks to both Nagisa's tutoring and their recent test score, class B still outclassed them in raw score average.
"So we're not enough for this after all!" one of the F students noted.
"As expected of class B" Yoshii said.
F classroom
"Kouta to yuuji, the front line is being struck down." Kouta said through headset
"Alright, then send Himeji with the first bomb."
"Right!" Himeji said running out of the room with a sheet of paper in hand.
hallway
"Yoshii-kun!" Himeji called for.
"Himeji-san, it isn't your turn yet right?"
"Sakamoto-kun said to use this in case of emergencies" Himeji handed Yoshii the paper she was given.
"Yuuji did… this is… okay!" Yoshii ran back up to in front of the FFF who were the next in line for battle. Yoshii turned around and stood facing his comrades. "Everybody, listen up! Class B Rep Nemoto has a girlfriend!"
"WHAT!?" the group shouted in surprise. Who would possibly want to be with the worst of the academy.
"It's the class C Rap, Koyama Yuka-san!"
"WHAT!?" the crowd roared once more.
"And I've heard that she's been making lunch for him!"
"WHAT!?" it was at that moment that the entire second floor was filled with an anamalistic sense of fury and bloodlust. To the average person, it would just send a chill down their back. However, for Nagisa, it was like his own directed bloodlust when used on a person, but instead was everywhere in the same quantity. It was almost as powerful as Korosensei anger when he first went pitch black. By a mere fifth.
The candle was lit, and the FFF was no longer held down by the chains of common sense and reality. When the irrational fire of fury charges at the clouds, the Esoteric Inquisition, the FFF group, will disregard the hellish remedial classes and become heartless agents of death.
The horde of black hooded teenagers, scythes and chains in hand stepped past Yoshii and faced the B students head on.
"Unforgivable…" they all chanted. "How dare he enjoy such joyful times by himself!"
One of the FFF members threw himself onto the two B students, exploding. It was a suicide bomb. The resulting explosion caused damage of ten thousand to not only the FFF member, but also of the two B class students. All three were annihilated in a single attack.
"The fat lady is warming up! Charge!" Yoshii commanded. And as instructed, carefree bloodlusted harbingers of death marched onward. One by one the FFF fell, taking at least two or three B students with them. The path was carved in the metaphorical blood as class F made their way to the B classroom.
B class hallway
"What's with these guys? Are they not afraid of the remedial classes?" the boy ran into the classroom where Nemoto sat.
"What's the problem?" Nemoto demanded.
"Class F suddenly went mad! A lot of us have been affected"
"Hm… about time I use the insurance."
F classroom
Yuuji, Himeji, and Nagisa all sat waiting for the next phase of the attack.
"Kouta to Yuuji," Kouta radioed in. "it seems that the class B rep is in the second to third story staircase, he wants to talk with Himeji and Nagisa."
"It's a trap." Nagisa inferred. A rather good strategy, lure the big fish out and then eliminate them before they can cause any serious damage.
"Himeji, Nagisa, go out and check with him. If he's coming to talk, we can take the risk with both of you."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, most of their class is down anyway."
main hallway
The battles continued as a stalemate. The remaining class B students held the F class bacl in front of the B classroom doors. While the front lines were diminished, the remaining either continued on or went back to recover their lost points. Yoshii turned his head and saw Himeji on the staircase looking at something, Nagisa behind. He decided to investigate.
-2/3rd floor staircase
As it just so happened, it was not an ambush. The only people on the stairs were the three students. In front of the princess and assassin was Nemoto-kun, looking as arrogant as ever. Yoshii hid behind the wall to listen in.
"Why did you destroy our classroom setup?" Himeji asked.
"Do you have proof that we did it?"
"That…."
"Hehehe, well, we did do it." Nemoto admitted.
"You won't be forgiven!" Nagisa declared.
"Summo-"
"Summo-"
The two were stopped before they could finish their summoning. Not by a surprise attack nor by Nemoto physically. Instead, Nemoto pulled out a letter with a pink flower design on it. It was a love letter. Based on Himeji's reaction, it was clear that the letter was what Class B had taken first.
"Oh? That was close. The perpetrator showing evidence of his own accord. It was an unexpected harvest. Writing a love letter in these times. How cute."
"Please give it back!" Himeji pleaded.
"What's written in here?" Nemoto ripped the letter wrapping halfway open before stopping. "Or should I keep it as entertainment for later?"
"You…" Nagisa muttered. "You are the worst kind of people. How could you do something like this?"
"What, like you're one to win by any means necessary. And don't think I've forgotten about you." Nemoto took out from behind the stairs leading to the third story a large book. Nagisa's book. Nagisa had been bringing it to school and reading it in his spare time, and now it's in the hands of the worst possible person. If he were to open and read through the book enough, he would find things that nobody but the class 3-E alumni or government should ever know.
"Give that back!" Nagisa yelled.
"Hah, like I ever would listen to the F class, even if you do have better grades. Besides, even if I didn't do this, we'd still win. I'll be holding onto these until the war's over. I'll give it back… that is, if I haven't changed my mind."
"What do you want." Nagisa asked. To go this far, Nemoto must have had some form of demand. Money, labor, information, anything of value.
"Nothing at all! I don't care what you do, but the question is this, is fighting worth losing your most precious items? Ehahahah!" and with that, Nemoto left the platform back to his own classroom, leaving Nagisa and Himeji to do nothing. But Nagisa wasn't the type to ever do nothing.
"I'll get those back." he whispered to himself.
"Where are you going Nagisa-kun?" Himeji asked.
Past the stairs, Nagisa saw Yoshii walking back into their classroom. Shortly after, Himeji was ordered to return to the classroom and Yoshii parted for the D classroom, Nagisa following. The two, and the class D rep stood in front of the front wall of the room.
"Yoshii-kun, are you sure about this?" Nagisa asked.
"This is the only way that I can attack with my ability. Awaken!"
The room was filled with the summon field, and Yoshii's avatar avatar smashed it's fist into the wall right under the board, causing chunks of wood to fly in every direction. However, this meant that Yoshii himself would feel the same pain as if he really did punch the wall. His hand was visibly red from the damage sustained.
"This level of pain…"
Once more the avatar punched the wall, causing Yoshii to tumble back. One after the other, the building shook from the force.
"I'm not done yet!"
Again, Yoshii's hand started bleeding.
"Are you alright Yoshii-kun? This is dangerous."
"This? This is nothing. No matter what happens, we must complete this mission."
Nagisa nodded in full understanding. There wasn't any chance in stopping Yoshii's actions, so the only choice he saw was to prepare his own plan of attack. After several more punches, the wall finally gave way. There, appeared a massive hole in the wall, big enough for a person to walk through. Inside, stood Nemoto and two other students, obviously shocked that Yoshii had come in through the wall. Nagisa was reminded of another certain bottom class boy who ripped a hole in the wall. Although for different reasons and a completely different method.
The two remaining B students jumped to formation, spacing themselves between the attacker and their leader. Nemoto regained composure and grinned a cocky grin.
"You think I would have no protection at all?" Nemoto taunted. "Your surprise attack has failed."
"Ninja pervert where are you!"
From the outside window… on the second floor… from even higher than that… from seemingly thin air… like a teleporter… cam Kouta, through the window without a single scratch… wearing only a school uniform. Along with him, was Ironman-sensei. Boy did that throw the B rep off guard.
"I-impossible! With a teacher?"
Not only could Ironman-sensei permit battles for any and all subjects, but he was also very athletic.
"Commencing Physical Education and Health battle! Summon!"
Kouta's avatar, a ninja kitsune, appeared. With a score more than half of that of Nemoto's one strike would surely be it. However, the attack was blocked. Blocked by a fourth B student. From the background, as if she herself had just appeared from the shadows, walked a beautiful young girl with long light blue twin tails. Her score was at 560, rivaling Kouta's score of 576.
"This could be bad" Kouta thought.
"Wait, where did Nagisa go?" Yoshii noticed that Nagisa had all but vanished. Had they decided not to fight?
"Hah! You almost got me again!" Nemoto taunted again. 'But once more, you are hopelessly outclassed by class B like the bugs you are. You should all just lie down and be killed."
"Summon." a quiet voice whispered from behind.
"203~~~0"
Nemoto's avatar was instantly struck down by another avatar. a male with short light blue hair in pigtails and a snake design. Nagisa had performed an assassination via distraction.
"N-no way!"
Seeing the massive hole in the wall made by a certain idiot, Ironman-sensei could only press his hand against his head trying to release stress.
"Seriously, I can't even imagine how much apologizing this will take. War is over! Winner: F class!"
The war was over and all open fields closed. F had defeated class B. cheers around the classrooms and hallways erupted. The F and B students returned to their classrooms. All except for Nagisa, Yuuji, and Yoshii who went to the B classroom for their demands.
"What a pity, Nemoto" Yuuji sarcastically threw out.
"Sakamoto." Nemoto named, clearly scared for the first time they had ever seen.
"Class B, I have a proposal" Yuuji declared, standing above the class behind the front desk. "Normally, Class B's setup would be exchanged with our fruit boxes. However, if you agree to my deal, that won't happen."
"Deal?"
"Nemoto" Yuuji pulled out a girl's uniform from behind him, where Nagisa was originally holding it. "If you follow all of my orders, AND where this, we won't exchange setups. I sincerely doubt that you'd want to have a bunch of torn up cardboard instead of fancy wooden desks and chairs."
"What? You gotta be kidding me. There's no way I'm wearing tha-" Nemoto was cut off, by the whole of class B.
"Class B as a whole accepts the deal!" one of the other B students said.
"Got it! Leave it to us!" another said.
"We'll do our best to make him wear it!"
"Hey you guys! I'm not wearing tha- stop! Knock it off!"
While at least six males restrained and changed him, Yuuji had picked up the pants and took out a letter.
"Is this good enough, Akihisa?"
"Yeah."
"On top of this!" Yuuji shouted once more. "There is a certain massive book that Nemoto possesses or has hidden"
Nagisa heard this and was somewhat surprised, Yuuji knew that Nagisa owned a massive book. Probably because they sat in close proximity and it wasn't hard to miss a chunk of an entire tree in paper form.
"You must find that book and bring it forth now!"
The students that didn't forcibly change Nemoto's clothing searched eagerly to look for it. It didn't take any time at all to find it. It was just sitting under one of the desks. It was presented to Yuuji, who then gave it to it's rightful owner.
"Here you go Nagisa. Next time, remember not to leave it at school."
"T-thank you very much, Yuuji-kun"
Things were looking better for class F. that is, until the next month would roll around. That next month would be the "Final battle". The decider of whether all of their effort had been for nothing, or if it would bear fruit. Hopefully the latter everyone thought. The F class would need a lot more for what was to come. There was only one more test before the last battle, and it was time to work as hard as possible."
END
Almost at that endpoint, unless I make a "season 2" for the series. If I do, it'll be related to BTT season 2 or more into AssClass's universe of death. If you like the story, please favorite, follow, and review. It's really cool to read your opinions and thoughts on the series. Anyways, see y'all later.
