"Class, please settle down." Karasuma stood firmly in front of the class, all of them returning to their seats while the murmurs in conversations died down. All eyes settled on him, waiting for him to start. All of them suspected it has something to do with new transfer students. The PE teacher didn't mention anything about transfer students, but the extra desks and chairs at the back of the classroom gave the word away. Two seats were set behind Okuda and Sugaya. One seat was behind Karma's, while the other was just beside it, both chairs very closed to the hanged school bags and the backboard.
"We'll have four new students to help in the assassination. But their purpose is not only to help make assassination attempts on your teacher, but to give you tips and reminders when it comes to assassination."
"Are they assassins?" Rio had asked first, suspecting.
Karasuma nods. "Yes, they're all trained assassins. But they will only be here for three weeks. The Chairman and I had an agreement of this since the four have some business to take care of in their own lives."
Before he can even finish, the others began chattering, expecting highly skilled assassins the same age as them. It was odd that there are assassins out there who are still in middle school. But then again, they were in an odd situation as well. Who would've thought Class 3-E's secret was their goal of assassinating their own teacher?
"Alright girls, please come in."
The chatters seized. It wasn't a second before a dazzling pinkette enters, followed by a bubblegum-chewing redhead. Next was a short-haired girl, who had a black headband on. And finally, an intimidating blue-haired girl comes in.
The pinkette had caught Maehara and Okajima's attention. She (thankfully) didn't have her usual top that exposed her midriff, but she clearly had a very attractive body shape. She was wearing the uniform that looked similar to Yada, except there are many changes. Long white sleeves covered her arms, and the top button was unbuttoned. Instead of a black necktie, she kept her usual neck scarf. Instead of the usual grey skirt, she still kept her pink plaid skirt on. And instead of normal school shoes, she had her usual heeled boots, no doubt, a gun hiding inside one of it.
The redhead next to her flashed all of them a wide friendly grin. All students instantly knew she will easily get along with them. Her outfit was just like Megu's, but her grey blazer was unbuttoned and her sleeves are rolled up to her elbow. She kept her brown shoes as well. In her hands, she still had her fingerless gloves, both hands on her hips. Gold eyes scanned the whole classroom, still chewing her gum. Once her eyes landed on Rio, she gave a mock salute at the blonde. Rio only giggled, leaning back and nodding at her before muttering something to Mimura.
The next one was the girl who had a short light blue hair. The uniform she had was just like Rio's. Judging by her posture and her kind expression, many of the students in the class find her to be the approachable of the bunch, besides the redhead. But it wasn't enough to push the fact down that she was an assassin. She could possibly be skilled in guns, or maybe knives. But they have no idea such girl can be skilled around explosives.
The final girl only eyed ahead, her appearance that of an average girl's body, but definitely intimidating. Instantly, all of them had suspected she's a cold and distant type of person. Okajima only thought that she's another tsundere. Boy, he was wrong. The blue-haired girl had a short-sleeved blouse and a black neck tie. For her bottom, she had a grey skirt and bright brown boots. Her boots aren't so long compared to the dazzling pinkette's boots that probably increased her height, but the blue-haired girl still looked like she can look down at the whole class.
"Alright, save the best for last," the pinkette loudly spoke, putting a hand on her right hip and looking at the blue-haired girl on the other end. "Well, b*tch?"
The class didn't seem to be affected by the new girl's language, but then again, it started to shape their expectations on them.
"My name is Tokaku Azuma. I'd like it if you keep your distance from me and call me by my last name," the blue-haired stated first, ignoring the name the pinkette had called her. From the students' perspective, she didn't seem to be the type to show off her skills. She seems like she'd prefer keeping a low profile. Nobody reacted when they heard her name, but Tokaku wasn't sure if that's supposed to be a relief. The clan she came from is one of the well-known assassination clans in Japan, so they should probably know about the Azuma of the West. If they don't know about it, then that would be better.
"I'm Suzu Shutou. I'm looking forward to work with you all," the light blue-haired girl says, standing straight and looking at them surrounded by a friendly aura.
"I'm Haruki Sagae. Hope we'll have fun together for the three weeks ahead of us," the redhead follows. Afterwards, she blows out a bubble.
"My name's Isuke Inukai," the pinkette introduces before smiling at them. Rio was slightly irked by this, because it wasn't friendly at all. It was, in fact, malevolent, seductive and flirty, and there's no doubt Okajima and Maehara are targeting her. 'Seems like there's a new Toka Yada here', Rio thinks. But then…
"That's a guy's name," Terasaka notes aloud.
Isogai visibly sweatdropped, receiving a curious look from Okano.
Isuke smirked, before studying her nails once again. "I know, but I like it. It's kinda cool. Now, let's just establish that if you ever try to piss me off in whatever way, it's not going to be my fault if you ever see yourself buried under the ground." She ends it with an innocent smile, tilting her head to the side slightly.
Karasuma sighs, sensing how the students tensed at this. "Remember, no harm should be inflicted on the students."
"I knew that," Isuke responds before returning her hand back to her hip. "From now on, all of you will call me Mistress Isuke. Got it?" Multiple nods, scowling faces and complete silence.
"Alright, now that they've introduced, please go to your respective seats. Your teacher is going to be here any minute now."
And with that, Karasuma exits the classroom quickly. All girls looked at the five empty seats at the back before Haruki goes first, being followed by Isuke, Suzu and Tokaku.
"I'll take this!" Haruki states aloud, taking a seat on the chair just behind the black-haired sniper.
"You can't take that," Itona straightforwardly spoke from his seat, adjusting his bandana. While he says this, Haruki looks at him while Suzu takes a seat beside hers, which was just right behind Okuda. Isuke takes the seat behind Sugaya, easily noticing the black machinery beside her. Tokaku mindlessly sat on the seat behind the seat Haruki was currently on.
"Why not?" Haruki asks, her gum just beside her inner cheeks.
"Karma sits there," Itona explained.
"Whoops, my bad," Haruki stands up from the seat and went to the one behind Suzu. As soon as she sits down on her chair, she leans back and faces the ceiling, closing her eyes slightly. She felt the back of her head touch the backboard. She made sure that she didn't crush one of the bags behind her, since all of the school bags these students have hung under the backboard.
"Speaking of Karma," a spiky-haired boy starts. "Where is he?"
"Probably skipping again," Yoshida responded for the baseball geek.
"Actually, if Karma was planning on skipping, he would wait when the first period's finished," Kurahashi follows.
"Uh, no, that's not how he-" Okano was cut off by Haruki's outburst.
"You can skip class here!?" she lets out in an excited manner.
Just before anyone could even respond to her, the familiar gush of wind enters the classroom. Something hit the ground like a massive earthquake erupted before a yellow creature enters the classroom via the windows. "Did someone say skipping?"
Haruki looked at Tokaku, who briefly glanced at her before turning back to the yellow creature. So this was the octopus. The Korosensei of the Assassination Classroom. He sure is big and tall, even a bit intimidating, but he's the target. The assassins have never killed any creature like this before, albeit, someone grinning widely while they're close to death.
"Ah, I see there are new students here. And beautiful ladies at that!"
Tokaku remembered Isogai mentioning Korosensei's perverted behaviors. She felt disgusted that this thing could even be a teacher.
"Oh cool. This is Korosensei!" Haruki excitedly points out.
"Haruki Sagae!"
"Suzu Shutou."
"Tokaku Azuma."
"Isuke Inukai."
All four came out like an automatic answering machine.
"How wonderful!" Korosensei gushes out before instantly appearing in front of them in between a millisecond. Four yellow tentacles were held out to them, and all of them had looks of disgust and uncertainty. Tokaku noted his speed, and she's sure she won't be able to inflict an injury at him without total focus, a foolproof strategy and pure luck.
Suzu was the only one to shake it.
Isuke flicks it away.
Tokaku ignored it.
Haruki pokes it. "Interesting."
"Wait a moment. Now, Haruki. No food is allowed in the classroom while class period is going," Korosensei scolded before Haruki's eyes enlarged. Instantly playing with her tongue, she realized her gum was no longer inside her mouth. "Wh-wh-"
"And ladies, I won't allow deadly weapons in here as well!"
Tokaku let out an inaudible gasp, looking down at her feet where she finds it swallowed by a pair of white socks and black school shoes. 'Where are my boots?'
"What the hell!" Isuke lets out, noticing that she was no longer feeling the familiar cold object inside one of her boots. Her weapon was no longer with her, but was inside the tentacles of Korosensei. Sugaya and Okuda swallowed once they saw the gun.
"I would like to keep this classroom environment friendly, nye?"
Isuke decided to test the creature. "I'd like that back, please."
"No, no, Isuke," Korosensei responded, wagging a tentacle in front of her. A vein popped visibly on her forehead as her gold eyes narrowed at the face of her target. Green stripes had appeared around his spherical head, but the wide grin didn't disappear. He looked smug, and it was pissing her off.
Isuke grabbed the rubber knife tucked in her skirt behind her back and took a quick swing forward. Her swing didn't even hit anything, but was narrowly avoided by Sugaya and Suzu. Appearing right on top of the black machinery was the yellow octopus, still grinning down at her and creating an unusual laugh. Isuke stood straight, letting her arms rest by her sides. She smirks back up at the yellow octopus, clearly pissed off. A dark aura enveloped her as she eyes the whole body of the octopus. "I wonder if you'll make a good seafood dish within the three weeks ahead of us."
"Certainly not! If you want, I could get a fresh octopus from one of the finest markets of Hawaii!" Korosensei yells happily. Then he gets back to the front of the classroom. "But now's not the time for that. It's time for roll call!"
Students had whipped out their guns simultaneously, as if his last line was a signal or a cue. Suzu watches them with interest.
"Is this a normal activity for you?" Tokaku had asked Itona from her spot, eyeing the Anti-Korosensei gun in his hand.
"Yeah. But it's more like a morning exercise for Korosensei than a lazy assassination attempt," Itona responds back in a hasty tone.
"Stand!" a voice calls from the front, immediately attracting the four girls' attention. As the students stood up with guns in their hands, Azuma studied the student who yelled. It came from the blue-haired boy, whose hair was held in two pigtails. She remembered Isogai saying that Nagisa looks like a girl at first glance.
"Aim!" In union, all students aimed their guns at their target. Haruki, out of interest, whips out her Anti-Sensei gun. It was pretty light for such a deadly-looking weapon, but it's explained by the BB pellets.
"Fire!"
With that, all of them began firing.
