NOTE:

Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail.

Yūsei Matsui owns Assassination Classroom.


"We will not use this kind of knife." Akira Takaoka stated, swinging the green rubber anti-sensei knife behind him, kneeling down in his camouflage bag, searching.

He grinned, licking his lips playfully as his thoughts went dark. He will show his students how strong he was. First, he will beat down the terrified student who's holding the knife. The remaining students will understand how powerful he was with those actions and submit themselves to him. Akira stood up holding a dangerous knife, his face covered with shadows, grinning devilishly.

"Now then, Karasuma. Choose one student, or else, bow down to me." He demanded, throwing the knife on the ground. The blade steadily stood on the ground. Karasuma tensed, thinking carefully.

The PE teacher took the knife off the ground, looking over his students. Watching their expressions, the students looked overwhelmed and afraid. He thought carefully, thinking about how he thought should he risk the student's life because of the dispute between him and Takaoka. He started walking, the students watched, unsure by his actions. Then, he stopped in front of a certain person.

"Nagisa, can you do it?" The petite boy looked up, startled by hearing his voice. The agent teacher heard of one of his students' asking his chosen person. However, the teacher kept staring at the blue-haired guy, "All of you have been given an assassination task to save the world. So, I look at all of you as professionals. But you, at least, deserve a basic reward of experiencing a normal life in junior high."

He continued, "Therefore, you don't need to take the knife if you don't want to Nagisa." The petite boy looked at the knife in wonder, barely listening to his surroundings. He stared back at the teacher, thinking how his gaze was different from the gazes he received from his home. His petite body started to shake, remembering his unpleasant experiences when he was in his home.

The students, including the young agent, believed he was shaking in fear. The young agent was about to withdraw the knife, only shocking everyone. The blue-haired boy bravely took the knife; his small hand grasped the handle before raising the knife, his reflection was shown in the silver blade. His eyes were showing determination.

"I will try Karasuma-sensei."

Biting the knife in his lips, he started stretching his arms. Across him, Akira laughed at his colleague, mocking his chosen opponent while his arms were crossing. Behind them, there stood a tall blonde woman with the strange yellow organism sitting beside her.

"What's wrong with Karasuma? Why did he pick Nagisa?" Irina asked, her tongue making clicking sounds. Koro-sensei calmly watched them, "Just observe, and you will understand Irina-sensei."

The students started talking about their blue-haired classmate, worried about his whole being. The green-haired girl stared at him, concerned about his actions. Akira Takaoka threw his denim jacket on the ground, his right hand forming in a fist, curling his left hand just to mock the little boy. He widely grinned as he watched the boy hesitantly forward the knife, his body leaning backward. The petite boy remembered what the young agent informed him a while ago.

He will treat this one-sided fight as assassination. He will not fight him. Right, he just needs to kill him. Ending his thoughts, Nagisa brought down the knife, bringing a usual smile on his face as he casually walked towards his opponent as if he was just walking to a classroom. He stopped in front of him, with no space between them, and then. The boy swung his knife towards his opponent's face, startling him in the process and making him lose his balance. As his opponent's center of gravity turned backward, the boy pulled his shirt to make him fall and went in for the kill. He wrapped his tiny body, blocking for further movements. He circled behind the large guy, his left hand covering his opponent's eyes while his right hand was hovering over his prominent opponent's neck.

"Got you." The blue teen calmly stated, a smile forming on his lips. Everyone in the place stared at him in complete shock, eyes widen in disbelief. Karasuma stared at the young boy in astonishment, remembering the chill he felt when training the students.

Nagisa flinched, "Uhm.. did I win even if I used the back of the knife?" His face blanked. A yellow tentacle reached over his hand, taking the knife away from him. The petite guy looked over and saw Koro-sensei holding the knife.

"The result is clear Karasuma-sensei." Then he started eating the knife, the students watched him dumbfounded. "Haaaaa! Are you out of your mind, Karasuma-sensei?! Letting a student use a real knife?! What if he got hurt?!"

Nagisa laughed awkwardly; a soft blush formed in his cheeks as he scratched his cheek. The students excitedly ran towards him while the dark-haired man chuckled in relief. He watched as the tall, light brown-orange-haired boy stopped in front of the petite guy and smacked him in the face. The students watched them before starting to tease their blue head classmate.

Everyone cringed when Akira stood up, his face covered with bulging veins showing his anger. "I'm sorry, Akira-sensei. But, we love to have Koro-sensei and Karasuma-sensei as our professional teachers rather than having you as loving father teacher you want to bestow us." Nagisa apologized, bowing. Karasuma widened his eyes, surprised by the statement of his students. Koro-sensei startled the young man by wrapping his tentacles around him, teasing him. Meanwhile, the students teased their blonde assassin teacher as the young woman whined in vexation.

Somewhere in the forest surrounding the old school building of Class 3-E, a petite figure sat on one of the high branches of the sturdy trees, watching the whole commotion; its eyes showed interest. The figure was covered with a black cloak, the hood covering its face.

"Hmmm~...? So, they will be my classmates and teachers? How intriguing~."


The last day of the first-semester final exams.

Two figures entered a spacious office located on the top floor of the main campus of a well-known elite school. One of the figures stared at the back of the office chair, a few strawberry brown hairs peeking above the chair. The other figure was leaning against the wall leisurely, waiting for the person behind the chair. The office chair twirled, revealing a young-looking man with neatly combed strawberry brown hair and violet eyes. He wears a brown formal business suit; underneath the coat is a gray striped colored dress shirt, with a sawtooth leaf pin on the same brown tie. He is the board chairman of the elite school, Kunugigaoka Junior High. He propped his elbows at his table, intertwining his fingers before placing his chin in his intertwined hands, staring at the two figures intensely, his violet eyes glints dangerously.

"Come. The two of you will take the exam in this room. The exam questions are the same with the students taking their exam at the moment." He stated, watching the two figures blankly. The tall figure stretched its back before taking the desk from the left side near the desk of the board chairman. The small figure leaned away from the wall, sitting from the other desk on the right side.

"I might warn you, you have to finish all subjects in one day since you came in late. Are you in?" The chairman stared at them impassively. However, the figures simply nodded their heads as they were given the examination papers of all subjects.

The board chairman peered over the wall clock before looking down at the two figures. "You may start."

The small figure grinned after seeing the examination while the tall figure shook its head. Both started answering their examinations. The board chairman observed them, watching their laid-back expressions while they were taking the exams. His mind was clouding with different thoughts, unclasping his fingers before softly tapping his office table. The clock is ticking, their hands writing in the same fast-paced manner.

"Hmmm~ What an interesting examination." The tall figure hummed, writing its answer down the paper. The small figure's left eye twitched as the taller one kept humming in delight before writing its answer down the paper.

"Keep quiet if you want to be alive." The smaller one threatened, turning over the paper, continuing to write the answers. The tall figure ignored its threat, continued humming just to agitate the smaller one. The strawberry brown-haired man watched them, entertained by their little interactions.


In the abandoned school building, Class E students nervously watched their yellow octopus-looking teacher entering their classroom, holding a few brown envelopes. They were nervous, waiting for the results of their exams. They saw their PE and English teacher leaning against the door, waiting for the results as well. Some students started tapping their fingers on the table, some started darting their eyes around the room, some laid their heads down the table, all of them trying to ease down their agitation.

"I shall announce now." Koro-sensei started, opening the brown envelope, taking out a sheet of paper. "In English, the first in Class E... and first in the whole grade is..." Shocking everyone in the class.

"Rio Nakamura getting a perfect hundred score!" Everyone screamed in happiness, looking over their blonde-haired, blue-eyed classmate in awe. She smiled cheekily, going straight to their teacher. Koro-sensei gave her examination paper as she smiled.

"Heh! There was the ten billion yen reward to think about. Let's not forget about removing a tentacle as well. That's why I was able to get a perfect score Koro-sensei!" Koro-sensei laughed at her, his face turned in red color with a red circle, confirming she is correct. He showed a tentacle, waving it in the air. Within a second, all of the students received their test papers.

"Next is Japanese..." Opening the brown envelope, reaching over the paper.

"First in Class E is... Yukiko Kanzaki having a 96 score!" The class screamed again, "Sadly, the first in whole grade is Class A, Gakushu Asano, which is a perfect hundred score."

Hiroto sighed, "Well, he is really good at getting points. He's unbeatable in every subject, despite losing a point in English from Rio."

"Now, in Social Studies, the first in Class E is... Yuma Isogai! Oh..?! You took the first in the whole grade! Beating Gakushu Asano!" Koro-sensei shouted; Yuma yelled his happiness, standing in his seat.

"In Science, first in Class E is... Okuda Manami! And... Wonderful Okuda! You took first place in the whole grade as well!" Everyone screamed in excitement; Okuda blushed, happy at theresults of her exam.

"You did well Okuda-san! You've got yourself a tentacle!" Koro-sensei wiggled his tentacles in his place while Okuda shyly went back to her seat.

"And there's math now. Who took the first place?"

Everyone went quiet after hearing the results of the overall scores in the exam. The students stared at him, shocked.

"You mean, someone from our class took the second place in overall scores in the whole grade?!" They roared in disbelief; Koro-sensei nodded his head. The students looked at their other teachers, asking them silently; their answers were returned with the teachers nodding their heads.

"WHO?!"

However, the teachers were silent. All of them have no idea who the student is. Among the noisy students, a certain redhead boy was quiet, unhappy with the results of his examinations, his fist clenching.


It is now summer, and all of the students across the country are taking a vacation in their homes or visiting other places. However, the students of Class E are training and planning strategically. They only have a week before they have to execute their assassination plan. They decided to have an assassination trip to the southern island. The summer trip vacation was the prize they won from the bet with the Five Masterminds of Class A.

"You brats. It's summer vacation, and yet you're working until you're drenched in sweat? You're being hard in yourselves." A tall curvy blonde woman teased, laying herself down in a folding beach chair. She is wearing a plain white beach hat with a light pink mini dress with ruffles around the chest area, her arms covered with simple white gloves with a weird design on the edges. She's holding a blue lemonade drink in her palm.

"Why don't you train with us Bitch-sensei? Your shooting and knife skills aren't much better than ours." Koki Mimura asked her, shaking his head. He has light brown hair styled in a bowl cut and hazel brown-green eyes.

She smirked, her eyes covered with light pink tinted sunglasses with a black frame. "Adults are cunning. I'll be using your strategies and steal the light."

"Oho? Are you confident in yourself, Irina?" The only adult woman flinched after hearing the baritone voice; she looked over her shoulder and got startled by the appearance of the tall man.

"L-LOVRO-SENSEI?!" She squeaked; the young man stood beside the older hitman. "I invited him here as a special summer instructor. As a professional hitman, he will give us valuable tips on the students' strategy."

Lovro glared down his former student, "Rest a day, or your fingers and wrists will forget how to kill Irina. If you don't want to get rusty, then hurry up and change!"

"Yes, Lovro-sensei!" Irina stood up, saluting to her former mentor before running towards the school building. The students watched her, shaking their heads in amusement.

"Thank you for your help, sir." The older man shook his head, "It was nothing, Karasuma. But I apologize in advance, we have a problem. I couldn't contact my exceptional assassins. If it is because the pro assassins couldn't even land a hit, it is possible they hid in fear."

Looking over the training students, "For now, we can only depend on the students." Irina returned from changing her skimpy dress to a plain black jacket and black jogging pants, pouting as she realized her former instructor ignored her.

Scanning the strategy plan at the paper given by the young man instructor, "I see. They will destroy first his seven tentacles according to their agreement. Then, the whole class will jump in immediately and deliver the fatal blow. But, what is this psychological attack included in the beginning?"

Nagisa smiled sheepishly, "We will slow him down by using one of his weaknesses. He was seen reading pornographic magazines openly. We decided to use it to blackmail him, which will corner him, and then we will attack him."

The professional hitman nodded before watching the shooting abilities of the students, amazed by seeing their abilities, especially at the certain two students. Chiba Ryunosuke is excellent at spatial calculations. If he were to be tasked to assassinate someone in long-distance, he would be suited as a sniper. Meanwhile, Hayami Rinka has dexterous fingers and incredible eyesight. She could become an expert soldier who's capable of annihilating a living target if she wants to. Both might not the high profile type, but their results do the talking. All students have great potential to become the best assassins if they choose assassination as their career.

"Sir Lovro, how is she?" The dark-haired man questioned the hitman. The older man uncrossed his arms, hiding the arms behind his back.

"She is well. Got injured almost two months ago due to an incident she couldn't mention. Overall, she went beyond my huge expectations from her." Using his peripheral vision, he watched his former student practicing along with the students.

"I heard she took the second place of the overall scores from her grade? Haaaa... How amusing. She definitely went beyond my expectations. I didn't teach her about this place." He sighed, shaking his head.

Karasuma looked surprised, "Ah! So, she was the one who took second place. But, will she join us?" Lovro gazed over the students.

"She will join you on your assassination trip. She will be under in disguise as a tourist. She will not disrupt the assassination unless it is necessary."

Karasuma nodded his head in understanding, "Understood, sir."

"How were her skills Sir Lovro?" The young agent-teacher asked the older man. The professional assassin smirked at his question, not answering the young man. The dark-haired man simply kept quiet, thinking that her skills are probably exceptional. Unknown to them, a certain tall blonde assassin overheard their conversation, her blue eyes squinting in suspicion.

'Her? Who is she?'


"Golden, what's the situation over there?"

A static sound was heard.

"Golden? Are you there?"

Only silence was heard.

"Golden! Are you there? Do you need help? Should I call-"

"Will you shut up, Leo?" Its' eyes twitched, "Target is located walking outside the VIP room. Don't intervene, Leo. This is my mission."

A tiny silhouette is wearing dark clothes covering her whole body; only her golden eyes are seen. She silently blended in the wall, eyes following the target, leaving the VIP room. The target is a prominent figure in Japan, Mr. Yuichi Shima. He helps the country's economic growth and is known for being a kind and generous individual.

However, no one knows the target is a corrupted individual involved with underground dog fights among poor people. He practices violence, abduction, and sexual assaults on young girls. Aside from that, the target is a dangerous man involved with selling illegal drugs he forced on his young victims. The government had enough with him and tasked Golden to assassinate the great figure to stop him from his shenanigans.

Once the corrupted target's back faces the assassin's way, Golden proceeds to execute her next plan. She took her twin katana blade without a sound, quickly ran towards her target. She brought her twin blades in front of her, crossing them before swiftly slicing the target's neck. The corrupt person made a gurgled sound as he was decapitated; blood began to release like a fountain from its neck as blood pooled and splattered around the floor. His sickening blood splashed and drenched the assassin's dark clothes making her curse softly. She watched his head rolling away from his body, his eyes wide open, mouth open, planning to scream but wasn't able to. She sheathed back her twin blade as she sprinted away from the murder scene; no traces can be found.

She pinched her earpiece, "Golden reporting. Code Blue is completed." She muttered monotonously.

"Very well, Golden. You may rest. The payment will be delivered soon."

Edited: May 28, 2021