DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANSATSU KYOUSHITSU IN ANY WAY. IT BELONGS TO THE AWESOME MATSUI YUUSEI.

Game Over

A boom echoed though the clearing scaring away a few flock of birds, which was quickly replaced by a deafening silence.

Karasuma-sensei looked up from the scope to get a wider and clearer look of the 'jail' where Koro-sensei was sitting in. As expected, there wasn't a prone body of a giant yellow octopus lying on the ground.

"Where is he? It isn't like him to move so far away after being shot at." Karasuma-sensei scanned the area around him. However, his vision was obscured by an object with had a bronze tint to it. "What the hell is this doing in front of me? Wait, what? Bronze tint? You've got to be fucking kidding me…" The human teacher of class 3E posture became rigid as an annoyingly familiar wide yellow smiley face appeared a mere inch away from his face.

"Karasuma-sensei~ You really shouldn't fire such dangerous weapons around the students, they may get hurt you know?" Koro-sensei waved the bullet that was securely held between his fingers before Karasuma's frozen face. Karasuma-sensei was about to burst out a retort when he realized that yet again, the jail cell that he was standing in front of was empty despite tagging five students a few minutes, before he went to vent out his anger on the moving yellow target practice.

The PE teacher's head snapped up to pin the target with a dead stare.

"And because of you, the robbers managed to get out of the jail cell. Again."

Just as Karasuma-sensei was about to head back into the mountain back, Koro-sensei placed a tentacle on him, stopping him in his tracks.

"Neeeee Karasuma-sensei, from now on, it will be harder for you to catch the students. Nufufufufuf." Koro-sensei told him before letting go of his shoulder. Karasuma-sensei stared at his for a few seconds before turning away and waking into the forest.

"What on earth does that octopus mean by that. As usual, he makes little to no sense sometimes." Dashing through the mountain back, Karasuma couldn't help but feel a chill up run up his spine.

"What's going on? It's becoming difficult to sense the presence of the students." Karasuma-sensei had honed his skills to perfection while in the army, especially his senses. Him being unable to immediately pick out the trails of fresh assassins made the the hairs on the back of his neck stand.

"You know, Karasuma-sensei, right after we freed the last batch of prisoners, Koro-sensei gave us some tips."

Karasuma-sensei whipped his head around so fast that it's a wonder how he did not get whiplash, then again, this human teacher is not like your average normal middle school teacher. The number of students he ousted in the past half hour is proof of that.

"Nagisa, how long have you been there." Of course it was Nagisa. Like seriously, what other middle school student could go undetected for so long and yet so near the teacher? But for some reason, another part of him felt at ease whenever Nagisa was near him, despite the majority of his mind screaming at him to stay away from the pint sized kid.

Nagisa continued on as if he hadn't heard the teacher speak. "Koro-sensei said to us, while we were escaping mind you, that you were tracking us down from all the traces that we leave behind when running away from you. The basics of free-running, vertical movements, long jumps, when put to use, it should give the tracker a harder time hunting us down."

"I see, so while the students were in jail, he gave them advice. Or should I say, making them make use of the skills that they have gathered?" After thinking to himself for a few moments, he looked back up to the branch only to notice that the androgynous male was gone.

"Haaaaaa… That kid is seriously bent on destroying my mental health." And without further hesitation, Karasuma-sensei leapt was at the speed of light to save the octopus princess trapped in a far away tower.

Okay.

He didn't.

He just started running again because he saw more victi-ahem, students, to go and throw into jail.

The only thing that could be heard for a few minutes was the thumping of heavy combat boots against the forest floor and light steady breathing. Just as Karasuma-sensei sprinted through the foliage, the first thing he noticed that there were four students standing a few meters away from his position.

Short haired Okano Hinata.

Female class representative Kataoka Megu.

Justice Kimura Masayoshi.

Playboy Maehara Hiroto.

Together, these students made a four-man cell that excelled in mobility.

"Had they been waiting for me here so as to challenge me?" The teacher couldn't help but chuckle. "If they wanted a challenge o badly, all they had to do was ask." Then his thoughts went down a slightly darker path.

"After all, I don't get challenged these days. The newbies in the army break too easily these days."

That was the other reason why Karasuma-sensei was the one posted to the school. Apparently the military medical bay couldn't stand the amount of people sent to the infirmary anymore. Not that he would ever tell the students that.

"The cliff ahead on the left is dangerous so avoid that area." Karasuma warned them. "Other than that, this hunt is on." Despite looking forward to the chase, he was a teacher that was in charge of the students' well-being first and foremost.

Kinda. He's not going to talk the blame if one of them decide to go kill themselves by jumping off a cliff.

"ROGER!"

And the four children sped off like mice being chased by a cat.

Leaping from rocks to branches above their heads.

Swinging across large boulders using hanging roots.

Dashing away in a zig-zag pattern in hopes to throw him off.

The E-class students showed that they have mastered the basics they accumulated over the first semester.

It would have been effective on any other solider, but sadly for them, he wasn't any normal soldier.

Maehara was caught when he was scrambling up a rock that he had lost his footing on, causing him to stumble. Dumb mistake.

Okano was too slow in the swinging across the gaps using hanging tree vines. Need more speed.

Kataoka used a longer route that was cut off by him. Lack in strategic thinking.

Kimura… He ran out of breath and decided to turn around and fight against his PE teacher. That was probably on of the worst decisions of his life. It ended up with him getting a mouthful of Mother Earth finished up with Karasuma-sensei's boot planted on the back of his head.

"That's it. After this damn game, I'm going to work on all of you stamina first. I'm going to make all of you sweat like nothing before."

"Well, except for Nagisa and Karma. From what I saw so far, those two have it in spades. Karma probably built up his stamina from all the fights he gets into. And I'm pretty sure they aren't one-on-one fair fights. I don't even need to think about how Nagisa got his."

"Now that I think about it, i haven't caught either one of those two yet." Karasuma stood up on Kimura's flattened body and dusted off his pants before looking around the area. "I only have a few minutes left before the last minute which is when the octopus is released. Now, where could Nagisa and Karma be?" Really though, standing on someone else really did let him see a lot more. Especially all the way to the damed up river.

"Ah, of course they would be at the pool. Why didn't I think of that earlier? After all, Nagisa and Karma would be the deadliest middle school tag team. Not even the stuck-up brats that call themselves the "Chosen Ones" from the A-class can beat them. They would use any of the target's weakness against him in any way. Especially the weakness that they all found out during their swimming lessons."

"Anyways,"

PHHEEEWWWWWWWWW!

"Game Over."

SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT! I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY FOR THE PAST FEW MONTHS. DON'T WORRY, I'M NOT GOING TO ABANDON THIS STORY:) REVIEWS ARE WELCOME, BUT PLZ TRY NOT TO FLAME:)