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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.
The tension the hallway was palpable as Karma and the blond haired assassin continued to eye each other in anticipation before their upcoming fight, waiting for their opponent to make their first move. Karma's classmates watched the entire thing nervously from the background, worried for their classmates, because this time Karma was going against an actual assassin.
Karma was the first one to make his move. In the blink of an eye, Karma swung the potted man he had used earlier at his opponent, trying to land a blow on his head, but his attempt turned out to be for nothing as his opponent caught the plant before it could reach him without any problem.
"Too soft, hm." The blond haired man said, putting more pressure on the potted plant. The plant was snapped in half just a few seconds later, "You'll have to find a better weapon, hm."
"Don't need one." Karma smiled, letting go off the potted plant which landed on the floor and stepped back.
The red haired delinquent and the blond haired assassin stared at each other for a few more seconds, bracing themselves to fight only with their bare hands. The assassin charged at Karma a second later, with the intention of taking a swing at him. He swung his fist at Karma as Karma dodged his attack by quickly moving to the side. The blond haired man continued attack Karma as Karma managed to either dodge or block his strikes without any problem.
"Grip strength capable of crushing skulls..." Karma thought to himself as he proceeded to either dodge or block attacks from the blond haired man as his opponent wasn't thinking about stopping his attacks, "Once he gets his hands on me, it's game over. On first glance, this seems like an unwinnable game, but switch our positions around and it's no different from the unwinnable game we always play."
"Wow." Kayano whispered to herself in awe as she and her classmates watched how their classmate dodge all the strikes directed his way with ease, "He's dodging or blocking every blow!"
"That's your defence technique, right, Karasuma-sensei?" Koro-sensei asked his fellow teacher.
Karasuma narrowed his eyes a bit, knowing what that the moves Karma was using right now were his defence technique, "Self-defense is a low priority for assassins, so while I don't remember teaching it in class. He must have picked it up by watching me dodge their knives. Karma Akabane... Even in this E Class, his talent for fighting is head and shoulders above the rest."
Karma continued blocking the blond haired's man strikes as he thought to himself, aware of what would happen if he tried to attack his opponent, "I can dodge him... but if I move in to attack, he'll grab me."
The blond haired man was about to move towards Karma, intending to continue what he was doing for the past several seconds, but quickly changed his mind and stopped in his tracks. He took a step back, looking at Karma with an annoyed look on his face, "What's wrong, hm? You'll never get past me if you don't attack, hm!"
"Oh, you don't say?" Karma smiled at him, bringing himself out of the blocking stance he was in for the last several seconds, "I mean, I could be doing my best to distract you while the rest of us slip past a few at a time." His opponent narrowed his eyes at him, "Relax. No underhanded hijinx here. Now... it's my turn." He cracked his knuckles and started hopping about like they usually do in martial arts when preparing to fight, "Barehanded, like you. We'll settle this fair and square, man to man."
"I like that face of yours, young warrior, hm." The blond haired man smiled back at his opponent, "With you, I've got a chance— a chance at the fair fight I can't experience in the assassination biz, hm."
Karma moved forward, beginning to attack his opponent in various ways. He tried to hit him the moment he managed to get close to him, but his opponent managed to dodge his strike without any problem. He continued to attack his opponent, throwing punches left and right, up and down as the blond haired asassasin continued to dodge them with ease.
After a few more seconds, Karma managed to kick his opponent in the leg, making the blond haired man stumble backwards. The blond haired man limped away from Karma and got himself on his knee, leaving his back defenseless. Karma, seeing this as his opportunity to end the fight between them, wasted no time and rushed towards his opponent, wanting to reach him before he'll get himself back on his feet.
Unfortunely, nothing came out of his attack as the blond haired man pulled out a spray and sprayed Karma right in the face with it. The red haired boy stopped dead in his tracks, inches away from his opponents back. Karma's classmates gasped as slowly started to fall down to the floor, the blond haired man grabbing him by his hair before his body reached the floor.
"It's over, hm." The blond haired man said, holding Karma by his hair as he dropped the canister, "I'm not fond of drawn-out fights, hm. Thought I'd give Smog's paralysis gas a try, hm."
"You son of a bitch!" Yoshida shouted, glaring at the assassin, "That's dirty! Ain't nothin' fair about sneakin' that into the fight!"
"I never said I only fight bare-handed, hm." The blond haired man replied as he lifted lifts Karma up into the air, "One mustn't get too particular about one's hangups, hm. Just another key to sticking around in this business, hm. A spray of gas at point-blank range, hm... You'll never defend against it if you don't see it com..."
His words died in his throat when he turned away from his classmates to take a good look at the boy he had just defeated. He didn't got a chance to finish his sentence, because of what happened next. It was when Karma revealed himself to not be affected by the gas which was used on him several seconds earlier and sprayed his opponent in the face with a canister of gas.
The blond haired man let out a cough a second later, breathing in the gas, "Wh-what have you... hm..." He lowered his hand, freeing Karma from his grasp and stumbled backwards, doing his best to stop himself from falling down, "You..."
Karma grinned widely at his opponent, holding a handlerchief over his mouth, "What a coincidence! We were both thinking the same thing!"
"How... did you... get that... hm...? And how... did you not... breathe my gas... hm...?" The blond haired man struggled to say what was on his mind as he had his hands on his knees which were shaking. He reached inside his shirt and pulled out a pocket knife before charging at Karma, using all the strength he had left in himself to do so.
Karma dodged his attack without any problem and immediately striked back. He grabbed his arm and twisted it, before shoving him into the floor, the blond haired man letting out a loud painful grunt opon colliding with the floor.
"C'mon, Terasaka, make it snappy!" Karma set his eyes on Terasak as he called out for him in a completely casual tone, "We'll need duct tape and sheer numbers to beat this monster!"
"Yeah, I'm on it." Terasaka replied a few seconds later as he at first had to shake off the suprise he felt when he saw how Karma outsmarted the assassin he was fighting with. He grinned widely, "That promise of a barehanded one-on-one fight?" He, Yoshida, Chiba, Kimura, Sugaya and David made their way to their classmate and pilled up on top of the assassin, all of them grinning widely. He laughed as Sugaya pulled out some duct tape, "It was bullshit from the word go!"
"Careful taping him up. With his superhuman strength, you've got to be cautious even when he's paralyzed." Karasuma warned his students.
"Yes, sir." His students replied at the same time.
It didn't take boys long to tape the blond haired man together, leaving him unable to move. They all stepped away from the assassin, catching their breath as Karma grinned at his opponent, tossing the gas canister up and down in his hand.
"I filched an unused cartridge from that poisoner guy." He explained, his smile not leaving his face, "It's so handy, I wish it weren't a one-time-use kind of thing."
The blond haired man glared at him, "How, hm... did you see my gas attack coming, hm? Is that why you didn't breathe any in, hm? But I only showed you my bare hands, hm... How, hm?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Karma replied, "I was on guard against everything but bare hands."
The blond haired man hummed angrily, "Hmm..."
"I'm sure you did really want a barehanded bout... but you would have had to stop us by any means necessary, and if I were you, I would have done the same." Karma explained he sat down cross-legged in front of the blond haired assassin, "I trusted your attitude as a pro... and that's why I was on guard."
Kayano smiled, "He's really good."
"Yes. He is." Nagisa thought to himself, smilling at his friend.
"Karma had never known great defeat, but those midterm exams taught him all too well. Losers are people just like you who live their lives," Koro-sensei stated, making his students shift their attention from Karma to him, "Thinking about all sorts of things. Once you realize that, you inevitably find you can no longer make light of your opponent on the battlefield. You can see if your foe is thinking like you, trying hard like you. You come to see their abilities, their circumstances. Someone who can be respectfully wary of their opponent... That person has no chinks on the battlefield. You grew so much from that one defeat. You'll make a name for yourself someday."
"...Wait a second." David thought to himself a second later when he noticed how Karma pulled out a bag, recalling the one time when Karma showed him this bag, "I recognize that bag." His eyes widened slightly when Karma reached into the bag, managing to recognize what kind of bag it was, "Isn't this the same bag he showed me when we played a prank on Keith and Lamar?"
Hearing everything Koro-sensei had just said, the blond haired man chuckled and smiled at Karma, "You're nothing to sneeze at, young warrior, hm. I may have lost, but I enjoyed our time togeth..."
"Oh, we're not done." Karma cut him the blond haired man off, making him look up at him in. Karma pulled out two tubes, one of mustard and one with wasabi, showing them off to him as if they were weapons, "I'm getting started."
"Hm? What the hell is that, hm?" The blond haired asked, wanting to know what was happening right now as he looked at Karma with a blank look on his face.
Karma grinned at him sadistically, "Wasabi and mustard. I'm going to put them in your nostrils."
"WHAT!?" Everyone in the hallway exclaimed at the same time in horror after Karma revealed his intentions.
Karma clamped a metal clip onto the blond haired man's nose, pulling it open, "I've been on guard around you all this time, but now that you're tied up, what's the point?" The assassin grunted, causing Karma's grin to grew wider, "Once these are in, I'll plug your nose with a special clip," the now confirmed sadist informs him. A bag is on the floor, with 'be prepared' scrawled on top, containing objects/condiments like: hot mustard, gentian tea, wasabi, a 'kick me' sticker etc. "Stuff your mouth with ghost peppers—a thousand times hotter than average chillies—then, on top of all that, I'll gag you. Done and done!"
The blond haired's man nose and mouth were pulled open widely after. Karma's grin grew even wider as he observed his work, knowing the best part was yet to come. He rested his head on his left hand as his right one held a tube of hot mustard in his other one.
"Okay, buddy, hm... now's the time to show your willpower as a pro, hm." The red haired boy squeezed the mustard up the assassin's nose as the blond haired man began to squirm, yelling something out in distress.
'Yup." David said, nodding his head to himself as he and his classmates watched the entire thing in shock and disgust, "This is Karma we all know."
Nagisa nodded in agreement, "He is still a sadist."
"No, he hasn't. I'm concerned for his future." Koro-sensei said.
"What the hell did you bring with you, anyway?" Terasaka asked as he put Karma's bag into a backpack.
"I asked myself the same thing when he showed me this bag for the first time." David said.
"Wait a second." Terasaka looked at him, "You knew what he had in this bag, skeleton? How?"
David grinned at him sheepishly and rubbed his right hand, "Let's just say he shared the contents of his collection with me after we came up with a way how to get back at two of the students from the students exchange program for the way they treated me after I was put in our class. From what I've seen, they must have broke the world record in the amount of glasses of water drunk in a minute."
Terasaka grinned back for a second after hearing how David and Karma messed together with the students from the main campus and messing with the people from the main campus was always alright in his book. His grin faded from his face a second later, "Hey, let's get goin'. Keep draggin' our feet and they'll find us."
The class had just reached the stairs which were leading to the next floor of the building. They started walking up the stairs and David was forced to stop dead in his tracks after a few steps as he felt his phone vibrate. He pulled out his phone and unlocked it, Ritsu appearing on the screen of it a second later.
"Okay, Everyone, the terrace is upstairs." She told her classmates and a few of David's classmates gathered around him and looked down at his phone to look at their AI classmate.
"The bar floor. Could be tricky." Rinka stated, looking down at David's phone.
"Yes." Ritsu confirmed Rinka's suspicions. A diagram popped out on David's phone, showing where their class was at the moment, the route they needed to take and where the end of it was, "There's a stairway to the VIP floor inside the lounge here. The back entrance is locked; we'll have to come in through the lounge to unlock it.
"Now we're flying by the seat of our pants." Kataoka stated.
Isogai looked at Karasuma as he was still carrying his teacher, "We really stick out, you guys."
"Let's have the teachers hide here." Kataoka said, making all the guys look up at her and the girls, "We'll sneak into the lounge and unlock the back entrance." She gestured towards herself and the other girls. The girls smiled and nodded at them, "We girls won't look suspicious alone in a place like this."
Karasuma frowned, "No. It's girls going alone that makes it dangerous."
Karma smacked his fist down on his hand a second later as an idea how to deal with his problem popped into his mind. A smile started to form on his face as he turned to look at Nagisa, "Oh! In that case..."
"Karma." David slowly turned towards Nagisa, everyone else doing the same, "Are you thinking what I am thinking?"
A devilish smile grew on Karma's face as he rubbed his hands together, "Let's find out."
Nagisa looked at his friends nervously as he felt sweat goind down his cheek, already knowing this was not going to end well for him.
The girls walked through the sliding doors, entering the bar floor of the building. Loud music was the first thing they heard when they entered the bar. They walked a bit further into the bar, seeing how filled it was with the people who were having fun in various ways. They stopped after a moment, after noticing how one member of their group was falling behind.
Fuwa looked over her shoulder at the person falling behind them, "C'mon, be a man! Now get in front and protect us, Nagisa!"
"I can't! I can't be out in front! Don't make me do this!" Nagisa pleaded, sounding really embarassed about something.
"Stop it." Kataoka told him, knowing they had no time to argue about this.
Fuwa grabbed Nagisa's arm and pulled him up front, "You look fabulous."
Nagisa looked down, blushing in embarassment and took a look at the clothes his classmates had made him dress into a few moments earlier. He was wearing black boots, knee-length socks, a red tartan skirt sort-of-thing, a black sleeveless top with pink ribbons and a bow, a red choker and two more pink bows tied around his pigtails. This outfit made him look more like a girl than a boy.
"...Why me?" He asked himself after staying silent for a few seconds, having no idea he was gaining the attention of someone in the club.
Kataoka folded her arms and looked at him, "We'd like a guy around, but in places like this, they check guys real carefully."
"Yeah but even so..." Nagisa tried to say something but Fuwa interrupted before he could finish.
She winked at him, "It's all part of the plan!"
Nagisa looked at her, "Really?"
"Yes, really!" Ritsu said from Kayano's phone.
Nagisa shifted his gaze from Fuwa to her, not believing even his AI classmate was going along with this, "Not you, too!"
"Hmm..." Rinka put her hand on her chin, "You're acting too normal. It's not fresh enough."
"But that's not what I'm looking for!" Nagisa immediately looked at her as words couldn't describe how flustered he was at the moment, his reaction making the girls exchange amused smiles with each other. The group pushed themselves into a walk a few seconds later, making their way to their destination, "Where did you find these clothes, anyway?"
"Cast off beside the outdoor pool." Rinka replied.
Fuwa lifted her hand up to his chin and let out a sigh, smirking slightly, "Ugh! Let's get out of this filthy place ASAP!"
"And yet you seem to be enjoying yourself, Fuwa." Nagisa stated, sweatdropping at her words as he kept his gaze on the floor, still flustered beyond the words. He was forced to stop dead in his tracks when he felt someone place their hand on his shoulder.
"Yo." A male voice sounded behind them as Nagisa and the girls turned around to face the owner of it, seeing a grinning boy around their age, "Where'd you come from? How about a drink? Anything you like." He pointed at the free table behind them, "It's on me!
"Go ahead, Nagisa! Keep him company!" Kataoka quickly pushed Nagisa towards this unknown boy, the other girls giving this boy hard stares.
Nagisa quickly turned towards her with the intention of saying something about this, "Huh? But, Kataoka..."
Kataoka leaned closer to him and whispered into his ear, "We have to act natural, remember? We'll come get you if anything happens."
"How did my life get to this place?" Nagisa asked himself, anime tears spilling down his cheeks as he pretty much hated the situation he found himself in.
The unknown boy began leading away from the girls towards the free table shorty after, "Nagisa is a really cute name for a girl. Anyway, my name is Yuji."
Kataoka watched Nagisa walk away with Yuji for a second before shifting her attention to the rest of the girls, "Okay, now!"
The girls nodded in understanding, knowing what to do next. The group began walking away from Nagisa and Yuji, making their way to their destination. The group proceeded to make their way through the crowds for the next few moments, getting closer to the stairs.
"Let's see, the staircase to go up..." Kataoka said as she pulled out her phone and took a quick look at it. She pointed ahead of herself and her classmates a second later, "It's got to be this way, right?"
The group began moving in the direction Kataoka had just pointed towards, but were forced to stop in their tracks as two guys appeared in their way, preventing them from reaching their destination.
"Hey, ladies. Just you girls?" One of the guys asked.
"How's about hangin' with us tonight?" His friend added.
"Oh, hell. Will it never end?" Kataoka whispered to herself, not liking the attention she and her classmates were getting, "Look, let me tell you something..." She cut herself in the middle of the sentence as Yada placed her hand on her shoulder and winked, "Yada?"
Yada stepped closer to the boys and looked up at them, offering them a sweet smile, "We'd love to hang out with cool guys like you." The two boys grinned, liking where this was going, "But we're here with our daddies today. And our daddies are kinda scary."
She pulled out a pin out of nowhere and flipped it, catching it between two fingers. She showed it to the boys in front of her and her classmates, giving them a good look at it.
"A-A yakuza emblem!" One of the guys stuttered out in shock.
"And it's that infamous tiny-but-terrifyin' Shuei Syndicate!" His friend pointed out as Yada continued to speak to him and his buddy. He and his friend turned away from the girls and quickly fleed from the scene, "We're sorry we bothered you!...!"
"Ok, bye." Yada said, turning away from the two boys to look at his classmates who were looking at her with suprised expressions on their faces. She smiled at them and winked, "That's how you separate the men from the boys?"
"Why do you have a yakuza pin?" Kayano asked what he and the other girls were thinking right now. Yada just smiled at her and let out a chuckle, before explaining to the rest why she had the pin, "Wow... you borrowed that from Bitch-sensei?"
"She's something else." Yada explained, "Yakuza, lawyer, racehorse owner... She's got every kind of pin you could think of, since she can use them for work."
"You're always so interested in hearing about Bitch-sensei's work, Yada." Kayano stated.
"Yeah... It's not like I want to seduce people." Yada replied, "It's like Koro-Sensei said: You gotta wield a second blade. I'm betting her intimacy and negotiating skills are probably your best bet out in the world."
"Whoa, Yada. You're going to be one kickass grownup!" Fuwa praised her.
Kayano seemed irritated and impressed by Yada at the same time, "Even with those big boobs, I can't help but admire you!"
Okano gasped in shock, "The big-boob-hating Kayano opens her heart!"
As the girls continued to make their way to the stairs, Nagisa was taken by Yuji to one of the free tables in the club to spend some time together and needless to say, Nagisa was not having the time of his life right now.
Yuji placed two drinks on the table, one for himself and one for Nagisa, "C'mon, drink up! I'm paying! We'll do it up big tonight!"
Nagisa waved his hand in front of himself, "I'm too..." He paused for a moment, realizing he had to make his voice sound more girly, "I mean, I don't like the way alcohol tastes." He looked away from Yuji and looked around himself, noticing the girls in the distance. He shifted his gaze back to Yuji a second later. All he had to do now was to act natural until they will arrive to collect him, "Um, Yuji? Are you here with your parents?"
Yuji stopped drinking, putting his glass back on the table, "My parents? Like they have the time! This is just between us, but my old man, he's a famous TV personality. You know him, believe me! He's such a big deal, he can get away with anything. He was bragging about squeezing this woman announcer's ass for 24 hours straight!"
"Does your dad have some kind of grudge against asses or something?" Nagisa asked as Yuji made some squeezing gestures. Yuji turned away from Nagisa for a second and reached into his pocket, pulling out a pack of cigarettes. He pulled out one cigarette, putting it between his teeth. Nagisa looked at him in worry, "That's not a regular cigarette, isn't it? It's more dangerous than that."
Yuji took his cigarette out of his mouth and held it closer to Nagisa, "Yeah. I just got into it. At my age, if you know about these, you're cool."
Nagisa took the dangerous cigarette out of Yuji's hand, "Our teacher said he doesn't know if smoking those will make you cool, but it definitely makes your life harder."
After hearing this, Yuji smashef his fist against the table angrily, "Life's already hard for us men! We gotta force ourselves to try to look cool! It's worse for me, always getting compared to my old man! You girls got it made... All you have to do is pick a cool guy."
"Uh, yeah." Nagisa replied, not really knowing how to answer to his outburst.
"Nagisa!" A familiar voice called out for Nagisa and Nagisa turned to the source of it, seeing Kayano waving at him to come over to her.
The bluenette nodded and turned back to Yuji, "Oh, um... I gotta go."
"Seriously?" Yuji asked as Nagisa stepped away from him, "But we just started talking..."
"Bye now!" Nagisa offered Yuji quick goodbyes, walking away from him with Kayano.
"Dammit!" Yuji cursed himself in his mind, "I can't let her get away without acting my coolest!"
Not wasting any time, he pushed himself into a run, chasing after Nagisa and Kayano as Nagisa and Kayano made their way back to the girls who were waiting for them close to the doors they had to go through to complete their current mission.
"Don't leave me alone like that!" Nagisa complained the moment he and Kayano reached the rest of the group.
"Sorry! We hammered out a strategy." Kataoka replied, pointing at the guard standing at the door.
"Great." Nagisa replied, "I can't wait to get out of these clothes."
Before he and the girls could walk over to the doors, Yuji's voice sounded behind them, "Not so fast ladies!" They all turned around to see Yuji, "You can't leave until you've taken in my signature dance moves."
Yuji started dancing in front of Nagisa and the girls and his dance moves were pretty bad to say the least which earned a lot of deadpanned and annoyed looks from Nagisa and the girls.
"Really?" They thought to himself at the same time.
"I've been doing this since I was a kid. These moves always get me the girl!" Yuji thought to himself. It was when he swung his fist backwards and his eyes widened when he felt it connect with him. He turned around and gasped, seeing a man holding a glass, with the liquor from the glass spilled all over his jacket.
"Hey, brat!" The man behind him was clearly angered by him accidentally making him spill his drink on his jacket, "Tough guy, eh?"
"N-No... I..." Yuji nervously stuttered out.
"Get over here!" The man grabbed him by the front of his shirt, pulling him towards himself.
"I didn't mean to..." Yuji was cut off by the man holding him by his shirt.
""This is a million-yen jacket." The man said angrily, "I demand compensation! Your address, now!"
Yada quickly got an idea how to handle this situation and turned to Okano, "This could be our chance."
Okano nodded, knowing what Yada wanted her to do. She walked over to Yuji and the unknown man, "Excuse me, Mr. Yakuza?"
The unknown was shifted his attention to her, slightly letting go off Yuji. It was when Okano made her move. She flipped over and kicked him right in the jaw, with a smile on her face. Yuji landed on the floor after he was freed from the unknown man's grasp after the unknown man was knocked to the floor by Okano. Rinka and Kataoka picked the unconscious man from the floor, carrying him over to the doors as Yuji watched everything in shock.
"Excuse me, sir?" Yada called out for the man standing on guard at the doors, earning his attention as Kataoka and Rinka set the unconscious man on the floor, "That customer just suddenly collapsed. Take him out of here and get him checked out."
The guard quickly rushed over to the unconscious man, "Oh, y-yes... Sorry for the bother." He grabbed the man from the floor and wrapped his arm around him, beginning to take him away, "What'd he do, overdose? Sheesh."
"Now!" Kataoka pointed at the doors as Kayano, Fuwa and Okano rushed through the door.
Yada looked down at Yuji and winked at him, "Back to the dance floor with you! And don't tell anyone about this, okay?"
Nagisa walked over to Yuji and smiled down at him, making the boy look up at him, "Even when girls pull off something so effortlessly cool, you still have to chin up and act cool... It is hard, being a guy."
"Nagisa..." Yuji whispered to himself, blushing.
"If we meet again, keep acting cool, okay? Anything but drugs and dancing, if you can help it." Nagisa adviced Yuji and turned away from him, following his classmates through the doors.
After the boys reunited with the girls, the group made their way to the next floor where they took a quick break to catch some breath, mostly because of Nagisa having to change into his normal clothes fromt the ones he wore in the bar. David handed Nagisa his clothes back and Nagisa went to change into his normal clothes, pretending he didn't see the teasing smile David gave him when he handed him his clothes.
"We really sent you into some dicey territory. You weren't in any danger, were you?" Koro-sensei asked the girls, worried about their safety.
All of the girls shook their heads, "Not remotely!"
Nagisa sighed as he walked over to his class, now wearing his normal clothes. Kayano turned around to look at him, "Wow, you sure changed fast, Nagisa."
"Yeah..." Nagisa replied, sounding pretty depressed.
"What's wrong?" Kayano wanted to know if there was something wrong with him.
"It's just..." Nagisa began his answer, pulling the folded-up outfit closer to himself, "You girls did everything this time around. What was even the point of me being in this getup?"
"Comic relief, duh!" Karma replied as he and David showed Nagisa their phones which were showing a picture of a blushing Nagisa dressed up in the girls' outfit, both of them grinning widely as they did so.
"Delete that immediately!" Nagisa shouted at his friends in embarassment.
"Come on, girlfriend." David said, "Those came out pretty well, don't you think?"
"David!" Nagisa shouted, blushing red in embarassment.
Kayano laughed, ""No, I don't think that's it. I'm sure it wound up helping someone, anyway."
After Nagisa got his normal clothes back on himself, the group decided it was time to end their short break and carried on with their mission. The group started walking up the stairs, making their way to the next floor.
"If only you could have stayed like that... History's full of assassins disguised as women." Isogai stated with a smile on his face, looking over his shoulder at Nagisa as Karasuma was leaning on his shoulder.
"Don't you start too, Isogai!" Nagisa replied.
"If you're going to cut it off, Nagisa, sooner is better." Karma whispered to Nagisa, enjoying all of this.
"I am not!" Nagisa answered, his eyes white and his cheeks red in embarassment.
"Isogai's right, you know." David seemed to enjoy this as much as Karma did, "I mean, I thought you were a girl when I first met you."
"I'd really appreciate if we dropped this subject!" Nagisa shouted at his foreign friend.
"Can we talk about this later? We're trying to be stealthy. Keep your voice down." Karasume told his students to be quiet.
"Right." Nagisa replied, "Yes, sir."
Karasuma looked ahead of himself, "We're in our final stage of infiltration here. Ritsu?"
"Yes, sir." Ritsu replied, "Up ahead is the VIP floor. These guests don't rely solely on hotel security but provide their own hired lookouts."
The group stopped when they reached a bend in the hallway. A few of the students looked around the corner and saw two burly guys guarding the entrance to into another room behind red velvet rope.
"So of course there's some blocking the staircase." Sugaya stated.
"They look way tough, too." Okano added.
"Are they more of the guys who've been threatening us? Or hired muscle that has nothing to do with us?" Yada asked.
Terasaka cracked his knuckles, "Either way, we're gonna have to beat 'em to get by."
"Exactly right, Terasaka." Koro-Sensei replied as he was now being held by Kimura, making the class look at him, "And that weapon you have will do the job perfectly."
"Pff! What, you got X-ray vision now, too?" Terasaka scoffed as he took of his backpack and unzipped it.
"You'll have to take them both down at once, or they'll call for help." Karasuma said.
"I got this, okay?" Terasaka replied and looked at Kimura, "Hey Kimura, see if you can lure 'em out this way some."
"Who, me?" Kimura seemed suprised by Terasaka bringing him up as Terasaka reached into his backpack, "But how?"
"How should I know?" Terasaka replied.
Karma leaned closer to Kimura with a big smirk on his face, "Here, Kimura, try this..."
The guards remained in their position until they heard someone walk over to them a few moments later. They turned to look at the person who just approached them as soon as they heard footsteps and saw a nervous Kimura who was sweating slightly.
"Can we help you, kid?" One of them asked.
Kimura looked around himself, "Huh? Any brains around here? These guys are total muscle heads! You slabs of pigmeat oughta quit pretending to be human."
With that being said, Kimura turned away from the guards, beginning to walk away from them. The guards stared at Kimura for a few seconds, allowing their minds to process what just happened. After realizing how much Kimura had just insulted them, the two men pushed themselves into a run, chasing after the junior high student angrily.
"Come here!" The guard shouted angrily.
"Why you're running!" The other guard asked.
"Yep, that pissed 'em off!" Kimura thought to himself, beginning to run towards where his classmates and teachers were hiding right now.
"Got it!" Terasaka shouted the moment Kimura sprinted past the corner and jumped out of his hiding with Yoshida. He and Yoshida tackled the two guards to the ground and and struck with the Terasaka's weapons which turned out to be two stun guns. The two guards were knocked out as they were stunned by Terasaka's weapons.
"Stun-guns!" Nagisa exclaimed in suprise, now holding the Koro-sensei ball as he looked around the corner at his classmates.
"I bought 'em to see how electricity worked on that octopus." Terasaka explained, looking over his shoulder at Nagisa, "Never thought I'd be using 'em like this!"
"You bought those? But weren't they expensive?" Kataoka asked.
Terasaka thought back to the one time when he helped Shiro and Itona, "Huh? Uh, well... I came into a little money lately, so..."
"Hang on..." Karasuma thought to himself, allowing himself to take a good look at the two unconscious guards, "I've seen these guys before."
"Nice weapon Terasaka." Koro-sensei praised Terasaka, "But check their chests. Judging from the bulges there," Terasaka did as he was told and searched through the bodies, "You ought to be able to find something even better."
Terasaka's eyes widened a few seconds later as he managed to find two guns while searching the bodies of the unconscious guards. He held them up, giving his classmates a good look at them, "R-Real guns!"
"Chiba? Hayami?" Koro-sensei called out for two of his students, "Those guns are for you. Karasuma-sensei hasn't recovered enough to fire with any accuracy. Right now, you two are the best gun-users we have."
"B-But this is all so sudden..." Chiba tried to say, but Koro-sensei interrupted him.
"However! I will not permit you to kill anyone. With your skill, you should have plenty of ways to use those to defeat someone without a scratch." Koro-sensei said, "David." The student in question looked at him, "Can you give them the guns?"
"Okay." David nodded and walked over to Terasaka. Terasaka handed him the guns and David turned away from him and walked over to Rinka and Chiba, holding out the guns to them, "Here you go."
"Maybe you should have it instead of me." Chiba replied, looking at the gun David was holding out to him.
"Or me." Rinka added.
David seemed confused by their words, "What?"
"You should have a gun for yourself instead of either of us. You are talented with a gun." Chiba pointed out, "We already had our chance with the airguns and we blew it."
"This doesn't change the fact that you are the best shooters in our class." David said, "You shouldn't doubt you abilities just because you failed once. I got a chance to see how good you are when it comes to firearms as I've been trying to score better than you ever since we began our gun training."
After hearing his words, Chiba and Rinka reluctantly took the guns from him and eyed them.
"Let's be on our way, then." Koro-sensei said after David handed the guns to Rinka and Chiba, "From the looks of things at this hotel, there's no sign the enemy has set up camp in any great numbers. They're even down to one or two hired killers. At most."
Terasaka clenched his fist in determination, "Yeah! So, let's go murderalize the rest!"
"Ok, team." Ritsu began her explanation of the layout of the next area to her class, "We'll have to use the VIP-only emergency stairs to reach the next floor up and to do that, we'll have to go through the concert hall on the 8th floor."
Her classmates nodded in understanding, Not wasting any time, they walked past the unconscious guards and walked into the room they were guarding. They found themselves in a room with a giant stage at the front of it that had it's lights turned off. They began making their way through the room, passing by the many seats in the process.
All of them stopped in their tracks a second later as it was when they heard some footsteps coming from the stage area of the room. Realizing someone was in the room right now, all of them quickly hid themselves behind the seats, not wanting the unknown person to notice them as the footsteps became louder with each passing second. It wasn't long until a man who for some reason had the barrel of his gun in his mouth appeared into their view as he stopped in the center of the stage.
Are there any Breaking Bad/Better Call Saul fans? If yes, then have you seen the finale of Better Call Saul? I've seen the finale and I absolutely loved it. I think it was a perfect ending for Jimmy's/Saul's character and to this show as a whole. This entire show has been a fantastic ride and I will definitely miss waiting for the new episodes.
Hope it wasn't that bad. See you in another chapter.