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I'm sorry if you find any grammar mistakes. I'm still learning English because it's not my first language.


After learning how they will have to make their way up to the hotel on the top of the mountain, the students continued to look up at their destination with nervousness mixed with seriousness.

"It's too dangerous." Karasuma voiced the second thoughts he had about this idea, glaring down at the Koro-sensei ball, "The ease in which he threatened us indicates that we're up against a real pro."

"Yes, perhaps it would be wisest to just hand me over." Koro-sensei replied as Karasuma continued to hesitate, "What do you think? It's up to all of you."

"But this is..." Yada sounded unsure about this entire thing.

"It's too hard..." Sugaya shared Yada's doubts about this matter.

Bitch-sensei turned around to look at Karasuma, "They'll plummet to their deaths before they reach the hotel."

Karasuma frowned, gritting his teeth as he lowered his gaze to the ground, "Nagisa, Kayano...I'm sorry but..." His words died in his throat before he could finish what he was saying as Isogai walked past him and started climbing up the mountain. He looked at him in suprise, "Ugh?"

"Well, I mean if the ledge is the problem that part's a piece of cake." Isogai stated as he continued to climb up the mountain with ease.

Okano was right behind him, "Especially compared to our usual training."

"Right." Rinka said, following them with Cbiba.

Karasuma and Bitch-sensei gasped in shock, watching their student climb up the mountain in shock as Koro-sensei chuckled.

"But we haven't practiced fighting an unknown foe in an unknown hotel, so Karasuma-sensei, it won't be easy but would you be our commander?" Isogai looked down at his teachers, smilling down at them as his classmates were already half-way up the cliff.

"We'll make that jerk pay for messin' with us!" Terasaka declared, clenching his fist as Karasuma remained shocked for a few more seconds, "You have a sixteen-member special forces unit at your command."

Bitch-sensei shifted her gaze from her students to the Koro-sensei ball, "Sixteen?"

David cleared his throat, earning Bitch-sensei's attention as Ritsu spoke up from his phone, "Don't forget about me!"

"Now there's not much time!" Koro-sensei said.

Karasuma looked back at his students, hardening his gaze, "Attention! Our objective is the top floor of the hotel at the summit!" His students smiled down at him, "Our mission will shift from a stealth infiltration to a surprise attack! We'll use the same hand signals and link-ups from training! The only difference is our target. You have three minutes to memorise the map, we begin at 21:50!"

The entire class raised their hands, determined to do whatever it takes to get the cure for their sick classmates, "Right!"


David looked up, wanting to know how much climbing he had left as he and his classmates continued to climb up the cliff. He titled his head to the side for a second when Okano climbed past him in a blur as she climbed much faster than her classmates, leaving herself way ahead of everyone else.

"Good thing I'm not afraid of heights anymore." He shook his head, "Otherwise I would be useless right now."

"You were afraid of heights?" Sugaya asked, climbing next to the exchange student.

"Yeah. When I was younger." David replied, "Luckilly I got over with and replaced it with another fear."

"Really?" Sugaya asked, "What kind?"

"I don't really want to say it out loud." David replied.

"Why?" Sugaya asked as David gestured towards Karma who was ahead of them both, making him nod in understanding, "Understable."

Okano stopped climbing for a second and looked down at her classmates from where she was, "Don't get left behind!"

Kimura looked up at Okano with an impressed look on his face, "Okano sure can move."

"Yeah." Isogai agreed, "She's got the rest of us beat in this kind of thing."

Kimura looked over his shoulder to look down at his teachers, "Whereas with our teachers..."

Karasuma was falling far behind his students as he tried to climb up the cliff while carrying the Koro-sensei ball tied up to his left hand and having Bitch-sensei who refused to climb up on her own, clinging to his back.

"Too fast!" Bitch-sensei's constant complains were not making the job easier for him, "Climb more carefully! Ugh!"

"Only one of the three of 'em can move." Kimura stated.

"I don't know about you guys." David shook his head, watching his teachers over his shoulder. Karasuma really had the patience of a saint, "But I wouldn't blame Karasuma-sensei if he tossed her off the cliff."

"Yeah..." A few of his classmates voiced their agreement.

"Karasuma!" Bitch-sensei shouted, tightening her grip around Karasuma as Karasuma looked like he was seconds away from shaking her off his back.

As Bitch-sensei continued to voice her complains to Karasuma, Koro-sensei had his entire attention focused on his students, "The students all have exceptional balance."

"I have them climb the mountain behind the school," Karasuma explained.

"I see." Koro-sensei replied, "No wonder they had those fly board down pat."

"Shut up and climb already!" Bitch-sensei demanded. "My hands are getting tired!"

"Why did Bitch-sensei come again?" Chiba asked, looking down at his teachers.

"She didn't want to stay back and feel left out." Kataoka explained.

"I wouldn't mind." Terasaka looked over his shoulder, "If she didn't slow us down."

"Karma!" Nagisa called out for Karma who was way ahead of him as he tried to catch up to him, "Wait!"

Karma stopped for a second and glanced over his shoulder to look at Nagisa, "I'd like to, but we're kind of behind schedule here."

"You're right." Nagisa agreed, "Let's do this!"


The students and the teacher reached their destination at the top of the mountain a few minutes later, with Kayano and Nagisa being the last ones to finish climbing. Everyone was now glancing at the entrance to the hotel from their hiding place behind some stone railings, making sure to take some rest after all the climbing they just did as they did so.

After catching his breath after everything Bitch-sensei had made him go through while making his way to the top of the mountain, Karasuma pulled out his phone and looked down at Ritsu, "Ritsu. Run a final check of our invasion route."

"Yes, sir!" Ritsu saluted, "Displaying interior map." A full 3D map of the hotel complex was shown on Karasuma's phone, "Final check." A yellow arrow marked their path, "We can't use the elevators; they require a passcard for every floor. We'll have to take the stairs, but they're scattered throughout the hotel so we'll have to cover some distance on foot."

"It's like a TV station." Chiba stated as the map appeared on everyone's phones.

Kayano shifted her gaze from the map to him, "What do you mean?"

"Apparently they have complex layouts to prevent a terrorist takeover." Chiba explained.

Kayano smiled sheepishly. "You sure know a lot about it."

Sugaya looked up to get a better look at the hotel, "No wonder the bad guys love staying here."

"Unlocking side entrance." Ritsu informed her classmates and teachers as the entrance to the hotel was slid open.

After hearing how the door was opened, Karasuma stepped forward from his students and made his way to it. He leaned against it, ensuring it won't be closed again and gestured to his students to come through the door, "Let's go. We're running out of time."

"Yes, sir." His students followed him into the building.

Everyone walked started to make their way along the floor and found themselves near the entrance to the room with a spiral staircase leading to the upper part of the building and a large piano standing in the middle of the room. It was when a problem appeared. The entire place was filled with guards who were patrolling the area.

Karasuma poked his head around the corner to get a better look, "There are more guards than I'd expected."

"It'd be too difficult for us all to get past." Nagisa stated.

David nodded, "Yeah and trying to sneak past them one by one would be a huge waste of time."

"What?" Bitch-sensei asked, "Just...go on through."

"Do you have any grasp on the situation here, Bitch-sensei?" Sugaya asked as his classmates gasped at Bitch-sensei suggesting such an idea.

"How are we supposed to make it past all those guards?" Kimura asked.

Bitch-sensei smirked and walked past her students. She stopped next to Karasuma and put her hand on his chest, her eyes set on the piano in the middle of the room, "Just go."

The students looked at her questionably as Bitch-sensei pushed herself into a walk into the room, earning gasps from her students. Koro-sensei grinned as Bitch-sensei walked further into the room, getting closer to the piano.

"Hm?" One of the guards noticed Bitch-sensei drunkenly walk into the room. His colleagues followed his example. Many of them blushed the moment they set their eyes on Bitch-sensei as Bitch-sensei smirked internally. This was going to be too easy for her.

She walked into one of them and gasped, "I'm so sorry." She looked up at him, blushing, "I seem to have had too much of the liquor in my room."

The guard she had just bumped into turned pink as soon as she looked up at him, "Oh, er, think nothing of it, miss."

"I'm the pianist scheduled to perform here next week." Bitch-sensei explained shyly as she pointed at the piano in the middle of the room, pretending like she had just noticed it, "I came early to see the sights."

"A pianist, eh?" One of the guards whispered to one of his colleagues in amusement.

"We get 'em all the time." His colleague replied.

Bitch-sensei looked over her shoulder at them, smilling sweetly and started to make her way to the piano, "I'd like to see if the piano's in tune." She sat down in front of the piano, "It'll help me sober up." She looked over her shoulder and gave all the guards around her a pleading look, "Could I play a little tiny bit, hmm?"

A very flustered guard was about to leave the room, "Well, uh...let me check with the front..."

"Aw, come on." Bitch-sensei gently grabbed his arm, making him look down at her. She smiled at him, "I want you to hear me play, and then critique me."

"C-critique you?" The other guard repeated after her.

"Yes. Critique me carefully and if I do anything wrong, will you punish me?" She asked softly in an attempt to seduce the guards. She lowered her hands to the keys and started to play, mesmerising them with the music. All the guards, even her students were amazed by how amazing the music sounded and how good she was at playing the piano.

Sugaya's eyes widened, "She's..."

"She's good." Kimura stated.

"Ah, the Fantaisie-Impromptu." Koro-sensei stated.

"Hm?" Nagisa hummed questionably and held up the Koro-sensei ball.

David looked at the ball, "A what now, sir?"

"An assassin who not only has obvious skill, but also knows all too well how to charm, how to use her wiles..." Koro-sensei began his explanation as Bitch-sensei continued to play the piano, "Using her whole body in such a bewitching way as she plays: it's aural seduction!" The students glanced into the room again and saw all of the guards looking at Bitch-sensei, paying no attention to their surroundings, "All eyes on her."

Bitch-sensei looked over her shoulder to look at the guards watching her from the distance, "C'mon don't watch from so far away." She flashed her breasts to them, "Come closer and make sure I do well." The guards stepped closer to her, all of them laughing nervously. She lowered her right hand down to hide it from the guard's view and gave the rest a signal to move, "I'll buy you twenty minutes. Go."

Not wasting any time, the class immediately used this situation to their advantage. They quickly and quietly made their way across the room towards the stairs, completely unnoticed by the guards as all of them were too busy staring at Bitch-sensei.

"We're all through safely." Kayano said as soon as she reached the stairs as Nagisa stopped next to her, letting out a relieved sigh.

"Isn't professor Bitch something?" Sugaya smiled, "Playing like that with those nails."

"She never said anything about being able to play," Isogai commented.

"There's more to her than what you see every day," Karasuma told his students, "The better the assassin, the broader the skill set." His students listened to everything he had to say to them, "The woman who's been teaching you conversation skills is among the one or two top honey pot masters in the world."

"Nuruhehe." Koro-sensei chuckled, making everyone look at him, "So there's no problem at all if I can't move."

"Let's go!" Nagisa exclaimed as he and the others walked up the stairs.


The group continued to make their way further into the hotel. When they reached the third floor, Karasuma pulled out his phone and looked down at it, wanting to know from Ritsu where they were right now.

"All right." He shifted his gaze from his phone back to his students, "Now that we're past the stringent entrance checks, we should be able to pose as regular guests."

"Guest? Do they put up groups of Junior-high kids here?" Sugaya asked.

"Plenty, from what I've heard," Karasuma answered, "The coddled kids of entertainers and millionaires: brought up like spoiled rotten royalty. They keep innocent faces while dabbling in darker pursuits."

"Excellent!" Koro-sensei exclaimed as everyone looked down at his ball, "So walk around like you own the place. Turn those noses up and no one will be the wiser. Let's practice; show me, entitled."

He didn't have to wait long. His students pulled off a variety of faces. Kayano proceeded to open and close her mouth, Terasaka gritted his teeth, seeming like he was having an an aneurism, Kimura stuck out his tongue, Sugaya rolled an empty cigarette from a piece of paper and held it close to his mouth, pretending to be smoking something and Yada had a smirk on her face like she a villain from the kids cartoon.

"There it is." Koro-sensei said, proud of his students as David and Nagisa exchanged amused smiles.

"A little too much there, gang." Karasuma had a different opinion than Koro-sensei, his voice filled with sarcasm when he voiced it.

"Reel it in some." Koro-sensei said as green stripes appeared on his face.

"Don't encourage them." Karasuma whispered to Koro-sensei.

"It occurs to me we have no idea what our enemy looks like." Koro-sensei stated, his face going back to its original yellow colour, "Even posing as typical guests, were vulnerable to attack. Best martial our efforts towards staying vigilant."


The group moved further into the hotel shorty after the students displayed their attempts at showing entitlement. They managed to keep walking through the building without coming across any problems on their way. They walked past a few guests of the hotel in the last few monents, but thankfully all the guests they had come across ignored them, probably thinking they were another guests of the hotel.

"People really think we belong here, they're not even making eye contact." Kimura whispered to Chiba after passing some guests who didn't even look at them.

Chiba turned around to look at him, "It makes sense if you think about where we are. This place has a reputation. Folks come here to keep a low profile."

"You know at first I was sure everybody here would be a problem," Kayano stated from where she was walking with Okano, "But getting to the top floor is turning out to be a lot easier than we thought."

"Glad Karasuma-sensei's with us though." Okano looked at the girl next to her and smiled as the group walked into a hall, "Feels a lot safer with him leading the charge."

Terasaka laughed arrogantly, "Who said this was gonna be hard?"

David's eyes widened in alarm as soon as he heard what Terasaka had just said, "Don't jinx us you moron."

Terasaka glared at foreigner, "You want to try your chance, skeleton?"

"David's right." Karasuma said to calm down the cocky student, "We're not there, yet."

"But the clocks ticking." Terasaka pointed out as he and Yoshida prepared themselves to make a desh towards the exit from the hall, "I say we switch off stealth mode and storm the joint."

"Wait!..." Karasuma called out for his students but it was already too late to do anything as Yoshida and Terasaka already made up their mind.

Terasaka and Yoshida pushed themselves into a run and ran forward themselves towards the exit from the hall, leaving everyone else behind. As soon as they pushed themselves into a run, a chubby man had his hands buried in his pockets walked into the hall, humming quietly to himself. David and Fuwa looked at the man and felt how their eyes widened after taking a better look at him and his face before he covered it with a white mask, recalling seeing somewhere before.

"Terasaka/Watch out!" Fuwa and David cried out at the same time as Terasaka and Yoshida stopped in their tracks, alarmed by their sudden screams and looked over their shoulders at them.

The unknown man walked over to Terasaka and Yoshida and pulled out a gun. Seeing this, Karasuma immediately reacted and shoved himself towards the man. He grabbed his students by his shoulders and pushed them behind him out of the stranger's way. The unknown man released a gas bomb at Karasuma right after, engulfing the entire area around himself and his target in the purple gas.

"Gas." Karasuma grunted into his hand as covered his mouth with it to protect himself from the purple gas and knocked the weapon out of the stranger's hand.

"Karasuma-sensei!" Kayano cried out in worry as she and her classmates watched the entire thing in shock.

"What gave me away?" The stanger asked, pulling his white mask down as Karasuma jumped out of the gas cloud, "I pride myself in being as nondescript as possible. It happens to be one of my strongest selling points, little Ms Helmet Head and little Mr Walking Skeleton."

"I've seen you before." Fuwa stepped forward from her classmates and explained, "You gave us those complimentary drinks back at our hotel."

"You putting your white mask on the moment you Terasaka and Yoshida started running towards you just added more suspicion." David added, "I don't think anyone would walk put in front of the middle school kids in the middle of the corridor unless they wanted to hide their face for whatever reason."

"Not to mention, why would you be here if you worked for the other place?" Fuwa added, "It doesn't add up!"

The stranger let out a mocking laugh, "You've got a good eye for faces."

"So it was you who got everybody sick," Kayano stated, disgusted by this man's actions.

"Ha! Is that right? I'd love to see your evidence Sherlock." The stranger grinned at them smugly, "Tropical islands are a hot bed for all sorts of icky viruses."

"Ah...well." Kayano stuttered, unsure how to reply.

Fuwa laughed, a proud smile forming on her face as she held up her finger and began to pace across the hall, "And yet we were split up and on different parts of the island all day."

"The only time we were together was for dinner on the shipboard restaurant." David added his part to her explanation, crossing his arms, "But Mimura and Okajima bowed out of dinner to work on the video, and it just so happens they're both sick right now!"

"Which makes your free drinks the only viable suspect... and since you served them." She stopped pacing and pointed at the stranger dramatically, winking at him as she did so, "You, Sir, are the poisoner. Elementary."

The man took a step back in disbelief as David and Fuwa glanced at each other. They exchanged smiles and fist bumped.

"That was seriously amazing." Nagisa complimented his classmates for putting two and two together, "It's like we're on television!"

Fuwa put her hands on her hips as she explained, "When you read a lot of shounen manga, you learn to adjust quickly to unusual situations."

"When you like to experience stories in various forms, you learn how to put two and two together." David gave his own explanation right after Fuwa gave hers, "You'd be suprised how many times in comes in handy when you're trying to understand the story presented in the internet ARG or in a TV Show or a video game. You'd be suprised how many hints regarding the identify of a certain villain from My Hero Academia were given to us by the author to the point where everyone were just waiting for the confirmation of his identify before it was confirmed last year or how how complicated NieR's lore is when you put everything Yoko Taro presented us in his games together."

"Yeah." Nagisa said, "You explained the lore of this game to us back during our school trip."

Fuwa clasped her hand excitedly as soon as David finished talking, "Shonen Jump is every sleuth's best friend. The writers go all out. The best way to read the classics. Looked door murder mysteries, banished heirs, phantom blackmailers, you name it!"

"You should watch True Detective if you're so into this detective stuff." David suggested.

"True Detective?" Fuwa asked, "I heard about it. Is it good?"

"I wouldn't be suggesting it to you if it wasn't." David replied, "The first season of this show is a masterpiece and I will always gladly recommend it to anyone. Too bad the next seasons weren't as good."

"I can vouch for this TV show!" Ritsu added, "I and David watched the first season of it a few days before our trip as I grew curious about it after I saw David watch a tribute to Rust's character. It was great. The characters were very well written and the twist at the end with the killer turning out to be..."

"Ritsu!" David shushed her, "Spoilers!"

"Sorry!" Ritsu's voice turned sheepish,

"I don't get either of those references!" Kayano screamed.

"Why is this suddenly an advertisement?" Nagisa questioned, "Knock it off guys, we're not running a charity."

It was when the stranger chuckled, making the students shift their attention back to him. All of them cried out in shock as Karasuma groaned and fell to his knees, the gas starting to work on him.

"Well, congrats on uncovering my identity but I'm afraid It's a little too late." The stranger taunted the students, convinced they won't possess a threat to him.

"He's a poisoner, children." Koro-sensei reminded his students, "An expert at the surreptitious application of his craft."

"An expert at the surreptitious application of his craft." The stranger said as Karasuma slowly looked up at him, "One whiff turns enemies into statues. "Fresh air disperses the runoff so there's no trace. Now then, I guess it's safe to assume you're not here to trade. I'll have to tell the big man negations deteriorated. Oh well you win some you lose some."

He turned away from the students to look at the doorway behind him. His eyes widened when Terasaka, Kataoka, Isogai and Chiba appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye and blocked the doorway, stopping him from walking through it. His jaw almost dropped to the ground because of how fast the students were. He looked around himself, saw all other doorways blocked off by the students.

"First rule when coming up against an enemy." Isogai began, his eyes set on the stranger.

Kataoka continued for him, "Scout the exits, block their retreat."

"Cut off their communications." Terasaka finished, taking the fighting stance.

"We've learnt from the best, isn't that right Karasums-sensei?" Isogai asked his teached.

Karasuma shakily brought himself back on his feet, "Sorry, pal," He set his eyes on the stranger and smirked, "You were a tad too quick to show us your true colours. Should've kept quiet and reported us to your boss."

The stranger turned around to look at Karasuma again and put his white mask back on his face, "You can still speak, huh? First rule when facing numerous enemies. Cut off the head and the body dies. Observe!"

He pulled out another gas can and lunged towards Karasuma but didn't got a chance to do anything else. Karasuma's reaction to his move was immediate. He delivered a firm kick to his head, knocking him to the floor. The man collapsed on the ground as Karasuma couldn't keep himself on his feet for any longer and fell to the floor too, earning worried cries from his students.

Isogai quickly ran over to Karasuma and helped him up, wrapping his teacher's arm around him in order to stop him from falling over again, "You can't keep going like this, Karasuma-sensei. You gotta lie down."

"Just give me half an hour I'll be fine." Karasuma sighed, his legs trembling as Yoshida and Terasaka tied up in a rope they found in the nearby storage around the unconscious stranger and placed a table over him, "Don't do anything crazy."

Sugaya sweatdropped slightly as he watched Isogai and Karasuma. Sarcasm was evident in his voice when he spoke, "Oh yeah, cause we're the crazy ones. That stuff could've killed an elephant."

"No kidding right." Okano agreed as Isogai and Karasuma walked through the doorway, continuing their mission. The rest of the class followed them a second later, "Karasuma-sensei must be some kind of monster."

"Woo hoo!" Koro-sensei cheered as an orange sun appeared on his face, "Summer vacation is finally in full swing!"

Hearing this, everyone else in the group stopped in their tracks and turned to look at him with deadpanned looks on their faces. Then, they all pointed at him in anger and began screaming all kinds of things to him to show how angered they were by his most recent remark.

"Nice that you can stay positive!"

"I'd be too if I had a protective shell!"

"Show him what full swing really means."

Nagisa who had a deadpanned look on his face did exactly as his classmates told him. He started to swing Koro-sensei around by the ball's handle, making his teacher scream at him to stop because of how fast was he swinging him.

Karma grabbed Nagisa's arm, stopping his friend from swinging Koro-sensei for any longer as pointed at Terasaka, "Take your belt off for a sec, I'm gonna cram Mr have-a-nice-day down your pants so he'll shut up."

"The hell you are!" Terasaka replied angrily.

"Come on." David insisted, "Take one for the team."

"Forget it!" Terasaka answered.

Nagisa took his hand away from Karma and looked at Koro-sensei, "Okay, I'll bite. Why does it feel like summer vacation all of a sudden?"

"Because my students are acting independently of me." Koro-sensei replied, "That's what summers about really. Extended breaks from the routine of school foster autonomy, you learn to think and act on your own. The prognosis for anyone else in this predicament would be grim, but you have the tools to meet your foes is an assassination vacation, it's up to you to make the most of it."


The group had just reached the fifth floor of the hotel. They stopped at the start of a scenic walkway at the edge of the hotel, the large glass panels going across the wall, showing the outside of the hotel. They looked around the corner and saw a blond haired man with a serious look on his face leaning against the glass wall, almost as if he was waiting for them.

"...Okay." Sugaya broke the silence that formed in the group as no one from the group knew what to make of this situation, "Why's that dude just standing out in the open?

"Gives me the hebee jebees." Yada said, unnerved by him.

"Yeah, I'm definitely picking up a 'kill or be killed' vibe." Yoshida narrowed his eyes at the stranger, "Well, to be honest, mostly kill."

"A scenic walkway with an unobstructed view." Karasuma thought to himself, still leaning against Isogai as he tried to get a better understanding of his surroundings because it would help him come up with a plan how to take this stranger down if he proved himself to be dangerous, "So much for surprise attack, or safety in numbers. Dammit. What I wouldn't give for a real gun. Who'd of known I'd need to pack heat for a trip like this?"

He was brought out of his thoughts as the stranger hit the glass behind him which shattered under the pressure. A lot of the students yelped in shock, taken by suprise by this noise and his sudden action.

"Boring." The stranger spoke up, making sure to let the group know he knew about their presence in on this floor, "I can hear your footsteps people, I wanted to kill someone interesting not a bunch of amateurs. Ain't your squadron leader supposed to be some kind of special forces decrepity to get bagged, hm?" Karasuma gritted his teeth after hearing what he had to say to them, "Hm, tough break. Guess the gas got to him before he had a change, hm. Smog live?" He pointed towards where the group was hiding and gestured to them to come out, "Or did they kill each other at the same time like men? Hm, let me see it."

Having no other choice, the group slowly came out of their hiding spot, making themselves fully visible for the stranger. All of them wanted to ask him about one thing they noticed about him, but remained silent about it, because they didn't have the nerve to do so, simply too afraid he was going to do something to them if they asked him this one particular question.

"Dude." Karma exclaimed with a smile on his face, breaking the silence, "What's with all the stupid 'hms'?"

"Why does he always say what we're thinking?!" All of his classmates thought to themselves at the same time in amazement.

The blond haired stranger smirked at Karma, "Hm, it's how samurai's talk. Read someplace they used to do it all the time to sound intimidating. I like the way it plays, makes me feel badass." He cracked his fingers and stood up off the window he was leaning against, now facing the entire class, "This is actually the first time I've tried it out so no big. Hm, I might decide to drop it once I've killed you. No one else has heard me talk like this so it'd be a clean slate."

"Oh, so he's a foreigner just like David." Nagisa thought to himself in realization.

The stranger began wiggling his fingers, the cracking sound echoeding across the hallway, "This is actually the first time I've tried it out so no big. Hm, I might decide to drop it once I've killed you. No one else has heard me talk like this so it'd be a clean slate."

"Your hands, Sir." Koro-sensei said out of curiosity, "Are those the only tools of the trade at your disposal?"

The stranger lifted his hand up and pointed at Koro-sensei, "Makes staying incognito easy as pie." He lowered his arm and smirked at the group in front of him, "Someone pats me down I got nothing but I can still snap their neck." He clenched his hands, "These babies know what's up. Hm, they do. Sometimes when the mood strikes me I can crush a skull."

Okano gasped in fear and her eyes widened, raising her hand above her head protectively as the stranger continued, "Funny thing about be this good, the better you get at sending folks to the sweet ever after, the more you crave using your gift for something beyond just plain killing. I mean you still wanna kill, hm. You just wish someone would give you a real challenge. That's what blows about this, I was hoping for a worthy adversary. Instead, I get... you."

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a walke-talkie, "You don't know what a pain it is to snap out a whole group, hm. I'm calling the boss to come clean this mess up."

Before he could call his boss, the walkie-talkie was smashed out of his grasp by a tree in the pot. The walkie-talkie collided with the window next to him, cracking the glass as he set his eyes on the person responsible for it. He saw Karma. The red haired boy was standing in front of him, holding a tree in the pot like a bat.

"Speaking of letdowns." Karma gave the blond haired man in front of him his usual smile, "You seem fairly average for a pro if you ask me. And is breaking glass supposed to be intimidating because I can do that. What I wouldn't do is call in reinforcements as an opening move. But then I'm not especially threatened by a bunch of amateurs."

"No!" Karasuma cried out for his students as Karma's classmates gasped at him using such a words when confronting this assassin, "Don't be reckless!..."

"Not so fast Karasuma-sensei." Koro-sensei interrupted Karasuma as everyone shifted their attention to him, "The boy's chin is down." Karasuma's and Isogai's eyes widened in understanding, "Karma typically enters a fight with his chin angled upward. It shows disdain. He is literally looking down his nose at his opponents. This is different. True, his words may be dripping with arrogance but his eyes are staring daggers. He's alert. Locking his opponent's gaze. Finals were quite a blow to his precious ego. But I suspect he's taken the lessons of that failure to heart."

"Hm, very well." The blond haired stronger took off his coat, letting it drop the floor and cracked his fingers, ready to put the teenager in front of him, "Put your money where your mouth is."

"Go at him with everything you've got, Karma." Koro-sensei encouraged Karma as his student stared at the blond haired man, "You're going head to head with an adult."


Hope it wasn't that bad. See you in another chapter.