Reusing lines from 'Representative' because the author wields it?
Please note; although serious in these recent chapters, this is intending to be a comedy…. Later one because reapers are fun to write. Especially with Gakushu and Ikeda.
AkariAikawa of chapter 1; Yeah, I think 2017 of Gakushu fanfics consist of him drowning in suffering (in part because of me). But he is not done yet with suffering, especially what I have in planned for Until the day I'm forgiven. #saveGakushuu2k17
Guest of chapter 5; Aww~ Thank you for your kindness of words.
Introduction
The redheaded demon, otherwise infamously known as Karma Akabane with his friends, Kayano and Nagisa, walked up the mountain steps for another start in the day at Class-E, as well as many more attempts on eliminating their octopus-alien homeroom teacher. They went inside of the old building and headed for their class, they were stopped however to see everyone crowding outside.
Everyone was whispering to each other, Rio and Okuda peeking through the gap of the door and the main three looked on with confusion.
"What's going on?" Nagisa asked as he approached Isogai.
"Take a look." Isogai answered in a whisper to the blue haired boy.
Karma, Nagisa and Kayano shifted to the door and looked through the small gap of their homeroom classroom. Inside, they saw a man around Karasuma's height dressed in black. His hair was white-platinum blonde, it was layered and the middle fringe covered his forehead and a bit on his cheek had a slight curliness that swayed to the left.
He wore a well-fitted dark suit that showed up his muscles with a matching trench-coat in the same colour. Finally finishing up the look with black gloves, dark turquoise tie as it's white collar was buttoned up and polished prada-shoes.
Behind his black framed glasses were the sharpest colours the three had ever seen, it had an inhuman vibe of it, as if it could stare into your very soul. They were the colour of chartreuse phosphorescent. The three managed to suppress a shiver from going down their spines from how cold and sharp his eyes were, despite of the man's seemingly carefree expressions.
"Who's he?" Kayano turned to Rio.
"Your guess is as good as mine." Rio sighed in frustration and they went back to staring through the gap.
"He's armed." Karma whispered, and the class felt the air turned cold in an instant. Was it another assassin targeting their class and their teacher they were the ones supposed to kill?
Everyone went into a defensive stance, Karma watched as the man's black baton waving up and down as it patted on his shoulder. The man just whistled as he surveyed around the class.
'Who know, they could just be quiet instead.' The man mused to himself, he heard all of their words loud and clear. 'Not sure if I wanted to give up my good eye-sight for super hearing though.'
'Meh, I didn't really get in a say in that anyway.'
"What is everyone here just standing around?" A deep man's voice called out, thank god it was only Karasuma. Everyone turned to the government agent posing as a teacher and hastily shushed him.
"There is a man inside." Okuda timidly answered.
The other chuckled, 'They speak as if I am a demon waiting to eat the souls of the children.'
"Please, you are all assassin trainees." Irina playfully taunted as she moved forward and was about to slide the door open. Before anyone could stop her, the door was already slid open.
"Wondering when you will finally come inside." The man chirped as he looked down over to Irina, before he then hovered around to the rest of the class and two other teachers. In all her life that this man who has the demeanour of a playboy made Irina froze, and gulped from how unsettling eye-colour he had. And it was staring down at her, into her very soul.
'Not as pretty as An though.' A thought went through the light haired man as he peered over the blonde teacher. He looked over and let out a playful whistle.
"So you are the alien everyone has been talking about." He spoke to himself as he looked at Korosensei. 'Man, I never seen skin that bright yellow.' He thought in amusement and wonder. 'Note to self, get sunglasses for tomorrow.'
"Hey, so... stuff happened and we have to overlook your class now... hi?" Everyone glanced at him in bewilderment. 'Guess breaking the news lightly didn't work, huh?'
"Come in." He said as he moved out of the way and stood next to the desk. Everyone shuffled into the class awkwardly and sat at their desk, never once left their eyes on his weapon at his side. Many already prepared to lash out their guns and knives, even though it won't kill the man but it will do the damage.
Ikeda chuckled, 'As if they could complete against a full-fledge reaper.'
"Sorry for coming in without a short-notice." The man shrugged his shoulders. "But stuff happened so plans has changed."
"Who are you?" Korosensei asked the well-dressed stranger. Nagisa and the class caught on that their teacher was nervous. What the class didn't know was why he was unsettled by this man the teacher could so easily take on.
Korosensei was unsettled, from how much this man resembled much of Gakuhou's old and decreased student. From the structure to face and down to his cheekbones, the only difference from the two were the hair colour. And even then, the light hair of white-platinum blonde looked to be dyed.
"Nobody important. The names Ikeda, I'm from the GRD." Ikeda said as he flicked his light layered hair and the nervousness multiplied tenfold in Korosensei's stomach. "Or where everyone that works there, we call it the Department." Ikeda flipped out a letter from his suit and gave it to Karasuma.
"It is funny how you guys are building us up." He laughed as he patted on Karasuma's back. Karasuma moved away while Ikeda just gave him a cheeky grin. Those green-neon eyes followed at man as he opened up the letter, the class felt that they were suffocating under this tense air.
"Most of the intelligence community doesn't believe that we exist, but the ones that do call us the Department." Ikeda took in a deeper voice as he was imitating someone. "We are a ghost, nobody has found a single ounce of information about us unless we send in the information ourselves."
"Who knew that we had to tell you all of that because you took a picture of Chris on his rounds?" Ikeda chirped.
"Why are you here?" Karasuma demanded, shocking everyone of how panicked the tough government agent looked. Ikeda smirked at the chaos he was internally brewing, it was quite funny sometimes when reapers were involved with human matters.
Ikeda held up his hands in surrender casually. "Like I said, plans has changed and then new information came out that forced us to intervene and oversee here." He pointed his baton to the non-human looking teacher.
"If the situation is as serious as it is, then we have no choice by to take over this operation."
"We don't need your help! We can assassinate Korosensei ourselves!" Teresaka called out against the Department man, and many students feared for his life. The boy felt a shiver going down his spine as those neon-green eyes travelled over to light green eyes.
And then Ikeda laughed boomingly. "Relax. We won't attack until we are given the final orders." Ikeda said and many let out a sigh of relief, but that feeling of uncomfortableness hadn't left just yet.
"It could had been worse, at first we were intending to send in a mole to pose as a student. And trust me, you would had never suspected a thing but stuff happened so here we are." Ikeda added, he knew that he need to add some fear and authority over the class. And also it was fun.
"You hire children?" Korosensei darkly muttered. The class thought that this Ikeda had a death wish when he only looked confused.
Ikeda blankly stared at Korosensei, he thought it was too human even. "That was quite a human response. How does an alien understand human values?"
'He could actually be a demon, how do we even judge aliens in the first place?' Class-E was getting more interesting for Ikeda, it was a shame that he couldn't go to Dubai but he got to oversee an 'alien' teacher. What a story to tell.
"Any ages can join the Department, from 5 to 90." Ikeda answered, "But we're not recruiting. And even if we tried, no one here would fit our requirements." He then scanned around the room, lingering a bit longer on Karma. "Maybe, not yet that is."
"And by the way, have Gakuhou Asano come after school here." Ikeda darkly muttered, the tone of his voice quickly shifted. "This will involve with him as well. I will look forward of meeting him." He darkly chuckled.
"I will come back later after school, I will get your representative and or supervisor ready." And once they blinked, he was already gone.
Whatever this Department was planning, Class-E won't have it and make sure that this representative was going to have hell.
The bell rang to signify lunch period. Many of the students rushed out for some needed fresh air and to eat their lunch. However Ren stayed behind as he slowly placed his books away. He glanced over to Gakushu's table that has been empty since yesterday.
He couldn't put his finger on it, Gakushu felt different from yesterday. Gakushu was called to his father's office in the morning and he didn't came back to class after that. Then news came to the main building like the plague, that Gakuhou Asano has placed his son into Class-E.
Many were shock, he was shocked. After that shock wore down, it was quickly replaced with anger and wrath in the hazel haired boy and that was directed at that man. He tried to call Gakushu, but the strawberry blonde didn't answered back. He tried texting, but he didn't reply back. No response.
"Gakushu, where are you?" Ren whispered to himself as he stared at his phone. And the seed of guilt that was long planted started to spout.
'These cruel cogs of fate are rotating again.' He thought to himself.
He wondered if he should have him spy on the Chairman.
The final bell rang and Class-E waited tensely at their desks for the supposed Department's representative arrival. And then the Chairman, Gakuhou Asano walked in and he peered around the room. As if he was looking for someone.
"So, where is my son?" The man asked.
'What?' Nagisa thought and everyone's attention when to the principle.
"I thought I sent Asano-kun to Class-E? Has he not arrived this morning?" Gakuhou smiled to the class.
"Have you seen him?" Karasuma voiced his concern, he found it strange that Gakushu didn't came to school after yesterday's news.
"Not since yesterday. Oh dear, I think he might have run away."
"Alright, I'm back." A familiar voice called out as the door loudly shifted opened. Ikeda stood there as a dark aura was emitted around him. "Good, everyone's here. And you. The man who allowed the existence of Class-E for this scenario to happen." He sneered as he clicked his tongue.
Gakuhou felt the air was sucked out from his lungs as he looked to the light-haired man. That facial structure, his eyes and even how his nose was shaped. He felt that he was looking into God's cruellest punishment, this man looked if Ikeda had all grown up and never died by the noose. Ikeda smirked at the other, "What? Cat got your tongue?"
"Are you our supervisor?" Isogai timidly asked, they could feel it, the killer instance emitting from the male, it was like Korosensei's. Ikeda waved the kid off.
"Nah, kinda? I'm just here to watch over the guy. Partner work and all, standard stuff." And he closed the door behind him, making his way to the front. "The good news is that I'm going to be an assistant teacher to Kuma over here." He pointed with his thumb over to Karasuma.
'Kuma!?' Karasuma blanched, only one person could ever give him a nickname.
'Great, we are getting two.' That was the general thought in the class.
'It is a good thing that the cameras aren't set yet.' Ikeda thought, because Ivan would had left work to come here and bash Gakuhou with his lead pipe. Along with the other reapers joining along in the witch-hunt and probably led by Gretel.
"Alright, as you know, the Department has now decided to intervene with the matter that surrounds the being dubbed as Korosensei." And the class nodded to his words. "Up until now, we believed that he was no threat to the safety of humanity. However new information was brought to our table that we have no choice but to overwatch the operation."
'And that he almost brought Rilliane into another caffeine rampage…' He almost shuddered at the thought. "If more new information comes into light, then this will no longer be at the hands of Class-E or any World government. Nor do we care if we don't receive the share of the 5 billion bounty."
"Why would we if we are currently repairing the moon?" Ikeda jest as he send the class into a frenzy as he expected. He yawned as he waited for them to settle down. That wasn't happening.
'Oh well.' Ikeda watched and he was quite pleased with himself of his work.
"Quiet~" Ikeda sang loudly with a bit of cheek and everyone shut their mouths.
"At first, we planned to have a mole enter the class. But the situation has changed that and new orders from the higher ups asked us to intervene now." Ikeda repeated his words from this morning to build up the tension and anticipation. He gestured his hand around while the other dug into his trench pockets. Karma wearily eyed at the police black baton attached to his belt. Something about that weapon felt so wrong but he couldn't put his finger on it.
"Come in." He waved his arm out to the door and it slide opened. Gakuhou and Karasuma's eyes widened in an instant. The two men felt that time froze the moment they met eye to eye at their new visitor.
"Class of End, Class-E, meet your representative of the GRD. One of the Department's brightest who graduated within a month." Ikeda cheered. The tension grew, who was their representative going to be? Footsteps echoed, heavy steps were sounded.
They never expected at a boy with strawberry blonde hair around Karma's height would walk in through that door and donned in black. Dressed in black double-breasted hooded, white military-styled cargo pants, black boots marching forward to the front of the classroom. Behind those black-framed glasses bore the same eyes as Ikeda. Those inhumane chartreuse phosphorescent coloured eyes.
"Gakushu Asano."
The classroom couldn't utter a single world, Gakuhou was shocked, Korosensei was shocked beyond belief. That this boy was hiding under their noses as a member of the infamous and secretive organisation. Even Irina with her history couldn't help but gasp. Gakushu looked on to the class with a bored look, though his eyes pierced the air with his gaze.
Kayano covered her mouth with her hand, Nagisa's bright blue eyes widened, Karma's mouth gaped. Karasume wearily glanced at the boy's cold look, the look that seen too much and already at this age. An instinct burst inside of the man of protectiveness and rage against the Department for allowing this boy to witness everything cruel of this world.
"I am Gakushu Asano of the Japanese Branch and I'm currently working in the Retrieval Division, I have four years of experience as a member of the Department." He said without conviction and emotion as he blankly stared forward, before bowing ever so slightly.
"Please look forward of my presence."
I can't wait to write comedy material soon. Just one (maybe) more somber chapter.
