Go Out With A Smile
Ansatsu Kyoushitsu
Assassination Classroom
Original Character
Summary: Oichi Chika is a part of Class 3E, the so called End class. Isolated from the rest of the school, Class 3E spend their days learning both academic and assassination. The target of their assassination? Koro-sensei, an octopus like creature who will destroy the Earth in the period of one year. That is if they fail to kill him before then. Everyday Chika write the daily events of class 3E into her diary...
Warnings: Contain OCs, typos, grammar errors (English is not my first language, I'm so sorry)
Note: Title may change
Disclaimers: I do not own Ansatsu Kyoushitsu
Chapter 32
Chika is extremely happy. And nervous. And excited. A feeling a tiny bit foreboding too.
Kayano-san approached her earlier. She told her that she and the others are going to go have tea. She asked Chika if she wanted to come. Of course she'll say. So here they are, at a cafe on the other side of the city. The group consists of her, Kayano-san, Shiota-san, Kataoka-san, Okajima and Maehara-san. Apparently Maehara-san just found out Isogai-san's workplace, aka the cafe they are visiting right now. The waiter uniform looked so good on Isogai-san. Chika have heard the rumours. Isogai-san was dropped to Class E by secretly having a part time job, which violated the school's policy. But his family is poor, Isogai-san have to support his family. Chika's heart goes out to him when she heard the story. So to show her support, Chika ordered a sundae. She shared it with Kayano-san and Kataoka-san. The cherry on top is hers. The others only ordered black tea. Chika is seated next to Kataoka-san. Okajima on the other end. They watch their class leader serve other customers, a pair of middle aged women. Those two are quite taken with him.
"Umm~ He's an ikemen," Kayano-san said as they continue to observe.
"He truly is an ikemen. That class leader of ours...," Maehara-san agrees.
"I want to kill him," Okajima is green with envy.
Chika simply licked her spoon.
Isogai-san is very efficient. No unnecessary movements. His body moves quickly and flawlessly. He remembers the regulars and their usual orders. He chat up with them naturally, making them feel welcomed. He made it look so easy.
After dropping the order at the kitchen, their class leader approached their table. "You're sure making that one cup of tea last a while."
"Why not? We are keeping your job a secret, you know," Maehara-san teased him.
Isogai-san chuckles. "Okay, okay. A shakedown, eh? All right, the second round is on me," He give the group a conspiratorial wink. He bent down slightly to pour them more tea. Kayano-san and Shiota-san smiles at the gesture (Shiota-san even blushed). "Oichi-san, is our sundae up to your liking?"
Chika nodded, "It's delicious."
Isogai-san beamed. "Thank you! I will surely pass that to the cooks and owner!"
"...Mm...," Chika can only nodded, sucking on her spoon.
Okajima observes her closely. "As expected from the ikemen who made the aloof Oichi's heart skipped a beat!"
They continue to watch Isogai-san. How Isogai-san cleaned up the tables in record speed (human record speed). How Isogai-san carry two heavy trays with ease. How not even a speck a dust get into his uniform.
When Isogai-san brought the ladies their orders, one of them spoke, "Yuuma-chan, don't tell me your mother's health worsen again?" Her voice is laced with concern.
Isogai-san give them a reassuring smile, "It's just my mother and me at home. So I have to do what little I can to keep our expenses from going up. Although, I did get caught by the school before and ran into a bit of trouble."
Kayano-san, who haven't heard the story until now, sobbed.
Maehara-san shakes his head in wonder. "His only fault would be that he's poor. But he even added that to his ikemen charm. His street clothes, he wears his bargain clothes so immaculately, it doesn't even look cheap." Chika remember how cool his clothing are when they went to the underground mall. Isogai-san have good taste. "And before, he let me try some of the goldfish he caught at the festival. His goldfish cuisine was freaking delicious." Kayano-san and Kataoka-san gasped in awe. "And after he used the bathroom?" Maehara-san looked at everyone in the table seriously. "The toilet paper was folded into a triangle!"
"He's an ikemen!" The two girls cried out.
"Ah, if it's the toilet paper we're talking about, I fold it too. Into a triangle," Okajima told them proudly.
Kayano-san's and Kataoka-san's awed looks turned to looks of disgust.
"Just look at him. He's a natural lady killer," Maehara-san points to Isogai-san, who is being flirted by the two middle aged women. He then glances at Chika's way.
"Ah... The old ladies at my neighbourhood treat me like a little animal all the time too," Shiota-san said with a defeated look in his eyes.
"Have some dignity!" Everyone except Chika said collectively.
"He's still getting love letters from girls on the main campus too," Maehara-san told them. If Isogai-san is still a regular student, he would be matching Asano-san in terms of popularity.
"Ah... I still get them too," Kataoka-san grimaces. Chika distinctly remember how a former classmate bawled her eyes out after being rejected by Kataoka-san. That was back in first year, and her classmate is a girl. Speaking of which, Chika need to pay attention to Yada-san. She still can't shake off her suspicion wether or not she likes their female class rep that way. The others winces in sympathy and bewilderment.
"Some things only suit ikemen like Isogai-kun... Or me," A deep voice joins their conversation. They all turned around to see... Koro-sensei.\
"What are you doing here?!" Everyone except Chika shouts collectively.
Koro-sensei swallowed his food before answering. "The honey toast here is simply superb! It's why I turned a blind eye to Isogai-kun's part time job." The bread is toasted to golden perfection. The top is decorated by whipped cream and ice cream. There's strawberry cuts and drips of honey. It looks mouthwatering. "But everyone, you don't seem to be too upset about Isogai-kun being an ikemen. Why is that?"
Everyone looked at each other. Maehara-san answers for them all after a moment of silence, "That's because he's such a nice guy." Chika nodded at those words. The answer brought a smile to Koro-sensei's face.
The bells ring softly, alerting Isogai-san of new customers arriving. Chika about to take another scoop of her sundae when a familiar cackle reached her ear.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?"
This voice... It can't be..!
"Our intel was right! There is a student working here!"
Araki!
Chika looked up to see Araki, Seo, Koyama and Sakakibara-san staring at Isogai-san. If those four are here then-
"This is your second major violation of the school regulations. I misjudged you, Isogai-kun."
Asano-san!
Her sundae forgotten, Chika watches nervously at the showdown. On the corner of her eyes, Koro-sensei is trying his best to sneak out. She looked at Asano-san. He is fully focused on Isogai-san. That's a small relief. One of the ladies tried to intervene but Sakakibara-san charmed her to let them go. When the cook peered out from the kitchen to see what the commotion is all about, it's their cue to get out. The Five Virtuosos stepped out first, followed by Isogai-san and then them.
"...Asano-kun... Can you keep this a secret?" Isogai-san pleaded. Chika's heart wrenches hearing it.
Asano-san's expression never wavers. He kept on smiling, although it didn't quite reach his eyes. He looks like he's considering it. Asano-san folded his arms and touches his chin. "The last time your part time job was found out, you were sent to Class E. It seems you didn't reflect enough on your mistake... Let's see... If I can, I'll give you a chance as well." He paused for dramatical effect. This can't be good. "Then how about this? Show me your fighting spirit and we'll pretend this never happened." Fighting spirit? "Per school tradition, those who possess a fighting spirit out in society are revered above all else. A fighting spirit that garners enough respect to nullify a conduct violation." Asano-san put a fist on his chest. "And to show that spirit, we will compete in a boutaoshi."
"Boutaoshi?" Isogai-san looked at him in confusion.
"The athletic festival will be held next week. Class E and Class A will settle things there. We'll just say that you guys sent us written challenge. That will also be praised as an act of courage."
They have no choice in this. Their hands are tied. Asano-san must have took their silence as agreement, for his smile just gotten wider. "We have an agreement then. See you guys next week."
Seo give them one last sneer before they left. Isogai-san hung his head down. Maehara-san immediately go over to his side. Chika saw him clenching his fist.
Chika don't like this. She don't like this at all.
Soon word spread around. Shiota-san and Maehara-san filled in the boys while Kayano-san and Kataoka-san filled in the girls. Since only the boys can participate in the boutaoshi, there is nothing the girls can do to help this time. No, that's wrong. They can help. Maybe not participating in the game, but supporting them. Like helping them train or find information. Chika knows Asano-san. She will surely be able to offer something. With that in mind, Chika pluck up her courage and went to the classroom. The boys are having a meeting right now. She found Karasuma-sensei and Koro-sensei standing outside, watching from the windows. Chika joins them.
"Don't think too hard about it, Isogai..." That's Maehara-san. "All we have to do is to beat those nerds in Class A in boutaoshi, right? Piece of cake!" He slammed an Anti Sensei knife on Isogai-san's table.
"We sure do. We're practically lucky they caught you working!" Miura-san come up next, placing his hand on top of Maehara-san's.
"This is our chance to pay them back!" Terasaka is next. One by one, the boys surround Isogai-san's table. A heartwarming scene.
Koro-sensei grinned. "Let's see. As a fellow ikemen, shall I lend them a hand?" He slides open to door and stepped inside.
Karasuma-sensei is staring at them with a pensive look in his eyes.
"What are you thinking, Karasuma-sensei?" Chika asks him.
The black haired man looked down on her, "I participated in numerous boutaoshi at the national defence academy. That's not an assassination. It's war," He told her. "The difference in numbers will become an extreme handicap. Even if these students are well trained assassins... Will they really be able to win against twice their own numbers?"
Chika is silent for a moment before replying, "Assassinations... Wars... Those are battles of wills. To defeat. To not be defeated. This class have been struggling with so many disadvantages. Especially against an entity known as Koro-sensei. If there is one thing I learned in this place, it's that we don't give up. I'm sure we will be able to defeat Class A. For the sake of assassination too. Losing one man will severely affect out plans. Thinking about it rationally, we cannot afford to lose."
"Speaking for the Department of Defence as well, I don't want to see them hurt," Karasuma-sensei admitted.
Chika places her hand on the door handle, "Then we'll make sure we won't get hurt." With one last parting glance, Chika enters the classroom.
Nagisa POV
We all look up at the sound of the sliding door. Oichi-san have entered the classroom. She didn't say anything for a few seconds, using that time look at each of us one by one. I can tell some of us got a bit unnerved. Then, she finally spoke, "I'd like to help."
A beat.
"Um... No offense, Oichi, but you're a girl...," Sugaya-kun tried to sound delicate.
"I know. I'm here to help you strategise. I hope you boys don't mind I join your fight," Chika looked at Isogai-kun for approval.
Isogai-kun smiles. "Of course! More help would be appreciated!" He looks somewhat relieved. "You know Asano-kun the best, Oichi-san. What do you think?"
"Total annihilation," Oichi-san said bluntly. "Asano-san wants everything to be perfect. Go big or go home. Like the final exam in the first semester, he will want to dominate everything. In this case, he will make sure you are beaten. Badly." Oichi-san pressed the last word. "Humiliating defeat, broken bones, complete wipeout. The whole nine yards." Wow, she really don't hold back, does she? "Asano-san aside, the other members of the Five Virtuoso don't have impressive physical abilities. There's only so few sport club members in class A. If it weren't for the numbers and Asano-san, Class E won't have much problem taking on Class A."
No one said anything. We are still processing this information. "Scouting must be in order. Horibe-san, can you build a new RC for this particular mission?" Oichi-san turned towards Itona-kun. He nodded. "I am positive that Asano-san have something prepared up in his sleeves. We should come up with some strategies in the mean time. Koro-sensei, it should be easy for you to procure a decent sized pole for practice."
Koro-sensei have a devious grin on his face. "Of course, Oichi-san."
Oichi-san nodded. "Karasuma-sensei told me that he wish to see us coming out unscathed from this. He said that this is war, not assassination. We should factor that in our plans."
Isogai-kun smiled wider. "You sure know your stuff, Oichi-san. I feel even better already. Knowing you and everyone here got my back."
I smiled at Oichi-san. She's really into it when it comes to strategising. She didn't say much but she's so caring. I can't help but look forward what sort of assassinations she had in mind. If Kayano-san thought up of giant exploding pudding, Oichi-san's might just be as crazy as that. Still, her speech earlier shows how much insight she has upon Asano-kun's mind. I wonder how close they are exactly...
The next day, Horibe-san brought a new RC. This time the RC is a racing car. An audio recorder have been equipped on it. He and Okajima sacrificed their lunch break to head down to the main building to drop Itona 2. Koro-sensei have prepared them a pole for practice. They convinced Karasuma-sensei to give them extra lessons on ukemi. Since they are not going to wear any protective gears, they must do everything they can do prevent accidents. The night before, Chika search everything she could search about boutaoshi in the internet and books (Ritsu helped of course).
After school, everyone crowds around Horibe-san's table. Class A is having a meeting right now. To their great surprise, Class A have four new students. Granted, they are on an school exchange program that will only last for 2 weeks... But the worrisome part is that Asano-san contacted them just in time for the boutaoshi game. Ritsu ran a background check on the foreign students.
Camille Bernard - The rising ace of a wrestling gym in France. The gym itself is one of the prominent martial art gyms in West Europe. His benchpress record is above 100 kg.
Sang Hyuk Lee - A basketball star from South Korea. His team won the national championship with him as the leader. He also have participated in international games throughout Asia.
Jose Santos - Son of a Brazilian international fighter. Originated from Rio de Janeiro. He had won a number of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu tournaments in his country.
Kevin Fitzgerald - Member of American National Junior Football Representative. Originated from Austin, Texas. A Linebacker. Received many scholarship offers from various prestigious schools all over the country.
It doesn't surprise Chika anymore but she can't help but think; 'As expected of Asano-san'.
Still, this means Class A's numbers have increased. It's now 32 against Class E's 16. Koro-sensei didn't sound too concerned with the news. He just told everyone except Isogai-san to go outside and train. Isogai-san sat in his seat, Chika next to him and Koro-sensei in front of him.
"Sensei... No matter how I tried, I can't come up with a good strategy... 32 vs 16 is risky...," Isogai-san admitted.
"Hm..." Koro-sensei folded his arms. "For an example of defeating twice your own numbers... Sensei is fond of someone like Hannibal of Catharge."
"The one who tormented Ancient Rome, right?" Isogai-san asked.
Koro-sensei nodded. "He marched his troops through areas without roads... And without notice, brought fights to places where the enemy was not alert." Chika remembered reading Hannibal led his army through the Alps. "He devised defences and even incorporated secret weapons." The war elephants. They must be a sight to behold, especially for those who never saw one before at that time period. So if Isogai-san is Hannibal, Asano-san is Scipio Africanus? "Mix in elements that stray from common sense in all of your strategies. If it's them, they will be able to execute the clever schemes you draw up." Koro-sensei 'grow' a 'horn' to make his point.
Stray from common sense...
"...I like Iphicrates...," Chika whispers.
"Iphicrates?" Isogai-san tilt his head in curiosity.
"That's a fine example, Oichi-san!" Koro-sensei's head turn orange. A red circle on his face. "Iphicrates was an Athenian general. He came from a humble background as the son of a shoemaker. He was famous for making improvements on equipments and victory over the Spartans. His light-armed mercenaries defeated about 600 Spartan infantrymen. And as you know, Spartan is not one you would underestimate."
Chika nodded, "The peltasts, light-armed mercenaries, easily outrun the Spartans, wearing them down. When the Spartans returned to units, they would fell upon them. The Athenians used this strategy over and over. Iphicrates put special attention on speed."
"Hm...," Isogai-san wrote it down. "Speaking of areas without roads... The rules never actually specified any boundary right?" He turned towards Chika. She can see from the corner of his eyes that Koro-sensei's grin widen. He's good at guiding people like this.
"Yes, the boutaoshi don't have any specific estimation for the field," Chika said. Isogai-san jotted it down.
"And for weapons..."
"Obviously we only have our own bodies to be turned to weapon. Something that the foreign students excels at. I am unsure about Sang Hyuk Lee... But his arms are long. He will be able to grab you before you grab him. Asano-san himself is a skilled martial artist."
Isogai-san looked up from his notes. "Really?"
Chika nodded, "As far as I know, he is skilled in aikido, judo and karate. By now, he could be learning something else. That person absorb new knowledge and skills like a sponge. I have no doubt that he will try to lay a hit on you. He might be on par with Akabane-san when it comes to fighting barehanded."
"Wow...," Isogai-san's widened. "Asano-san is amazing. I don't know any of those... It's too bad we can bring our usual weapons huh? The only thing we have is that pole... ...huh..." He looked out to the window. The guys are trying to lift the pole. Chika and Koro-sensei follows his gaze. Slowly, he turned his head to her direction. Their eyes met. A grin slowly stretched on his face. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
Chika didn't say anything. Instead she jot it down on his notes.
"Nurufufufufu~"
Three days have passed. The boys would stay behind after school to practice. So far they managed to come up with a few formations. Chika will never forget the expressions on the guys' faces when she and Isogai-san explained their ideas. Once they gotten over their surprise, they are on board with the ideas. The training ran smoothly so far. The other girls have left, but not before leaving behind tea and onigiris with her. A snack for the boys. The girls will also make headbands for the entire class. Chika have apologised to them for not being able to help but the girls don't mind. Chika need to focus on the boys.
Chika sat indian style on the grass, watching the boys practising. Takebayashi-kun's laptop rests on her lap. Ritsu is recording via the laptop. They will review their performance and Ritsu's calculations later on. Her eyes trained upon Horibe-san's form. Even though he is small, he is one of the best athletes they have. Though Chika wonder if that is the aftereffect of the tentacles. Kimura-san excels in speed but lacks power. Maehara-san have a good build and stamina (must be from his soccer club days). Isogai-san was a member of the tennis club.
Karasuma-sensei called it a wrap. The boys limp their way towards Chika. "The girls made you onigiri and tea," Chika shows them a large box filled with onigiri, a beverage dispenser and stacks of paper cup. (Now she feels like a club manager). They pass around the food and drink. Everyone sits on the grass, making the most of their break.
"Say, Oichi-san?" Miura-san calls for her.
Chika looked up from the laptop. "Yes?"
"Well...," He scratches the back of his head, "Are you sure these plans will work? They are so risky..."
"Precisely because they are risky they are worth gambling for," Chika said calmly. "With our lesser numbers, we must take risk."
"Okay... But... I get the pining down our enemy with the pole part... But what if they use the opportunity to topple it down?"
"They won't."
"How can you be so sure? Those four foreigners are bigger than me," Terasaka asked.
Chika looked at him square in the eyes. "Because Class A have a fatal weakness."
Akabane-san tilts his head curiously. "A fatal weakness."
Chika nodded. "Their fatal weakness is Asano-san." At everyone's puzzled look, Chika explained, "Asano-san is an effective leader, yes, but he is too effective. It will backfire on him. Everyone knows how great and smart he is. They put their hopes in him. They believes that Asano-san will lead them to victory. But that's where the trap lays. Class A becomes dependant on him. They depends on him to think. They stopped thinking for themselves. They will hang onto his every words. Too scared to not follow the command. Asano-san himself will expect them to follow his every word... And they will. I saw it happened back in the student council. Every time we make a plan, we need Asano-san's approval on every step. The plan won't go through if Asano-san don't allow it. Asano-san himself don't like it if things don't go his way."
"So Mr. Perfect is a control freak," Akabane-san remarked.
"Yes," Chika nodded. "Which one is stronger? A group that completely dependant on one person or a group that are able to adapt? Once we neutralise Asano-san, the rest will be crumble. Like a domino stack."
Silence. Everyone is looking at her oddly. It's making her nervous. Did she say something wrong?
"Wow, Oichi-san. That was actually pretty scary of you," Akabane-san smiles in amusement. Her? Scary? "You sure know your stuff."
"It's only because I have worked with Asano-san closely for a long period of time before," Chika said calmly. "When you are with someone exceptional, you can't help but observe."
A beat. And then Takebayashi-kun coughed. "Oichi... I can't help but wonder... Do you have a bad relationship with Asano-kun?"
Chika stares down at the keyboard, not meeting anyone's gaze. "Our relationship have always been strictly professional."
"But what do you think about him personally?" Takebayashi-kun pressed on.
Ugh, are they really going there? The curious gazes directed at her didn't help either. She feels so pressured. If answering will get them off her back, Chika will do it. "...Shortly before the first term exams, Asano-san sought me out. He appeared out of nowhere when I'm out buying a new workbook," The guys frowned hearing that. "I was suspicious right from the start. Running away would only prolong the inevitable so I agreed to have coffee with him. I admit, I was curious of why he go out his way to meet me that day. So we went to this coffee shop... Asano-san dropped hints that Class E is hiding something. He have been hearing rumours... About Koro-sensei. He believes that Board Chairman is dealing with something dangerous... Apparently what tipped him off is the amount of meddling Board Chairman did to our class. Which is true. Everything is true. But I can't tell him that. Asano-san wants me to spill our secrets. I denied his allegations. He didn't buy it. I fled from that place before he can crank up the pressure."
This time, Chika looked up to meet everyone's gaze. "No, I do not hate him. However, I dislike the fact that Asano-san thought he have influence over me. He thought that I will hand you over to him. I don't want that. I like being in Class E. I don't want to see Asano-san to use you as tools for his ambitions. I will protect Class E in any way that I can." This is overwhelming. Telling them all these is overwhelming. "...Wanting to protect your friends is normal, right?" Chika whispers the last sentence.
Ritsu heard her of course, being the closest to her at the moment. "Of course! Ritsu wants to protect her friends too!"
Everyone is smiling. Are they smiling because of her words? They are not angry at her? For thinking of them as her friends? She's not crossing any boundaries here?
"Thank you for telling us this, Oichi-san," Isogai-san placed a hand on her shoulder. "You have always been supporting Class E... I won't let your hard work go to waste. We will definitely win this. Thank you, Oichi-san."
Chika shook her head. "Tell me those words after we win. We still need to work on your jump if we want the Tentacle Formation to work. Hurry and finish your meal. Chop chop." She claps.
Isogai-san chuckles while a few guys groaned hearing that. "How stern you are, Oichi-san. Iphicrates would be proud."
"When we beat Class A, it will be Hannibal who is proud of you, ikemen."
By the time training is over, the boys are sore and dirty. The last time they are this miserable was when they were learning the basics. That was at the beginning of the first semester. Oh how different thing are at the present. Chika have sent a message to Toshiko-nee beforehand that she will come home late. She always come home late these days. Chika convinced Toshiko-nee that it will only be until the athletic festival is over. Her sister is still feeling restless. Chika promised her that she will devote her entire weekend to be with Toshiko-nee. A promise that she intend to keep. Maybe she should stop over to the convenience store to buy something sweet...
"Hey, Oichi-san," Mimura-san catches up with her from behind. Sugaya-san followed him. Chika is now sandwiched between these two. "Are you heading back? We'll walk you home."
That is so sweet of them. "There is no need for you to do that."
Mimura-san and Sugaya-san exchanged a look. "Uh... Don't take this the wrong way, Oichi-san. But we won't let you refuse here..." Sugaya-san scratches the back of his head. "We want to talk to you about the stalker." Chika inwardly cringed. "So um... You sure you don't want to tell the others about it?"
She shakes her head no. "I don't want to burden them with my problems. The last thing they need right now is a distraction."
"But stalking is a serious problem, Oichi-san," Mimura-san said seriously. "If we're playing but movies' rules, you could be dead by now. We have to be genre savvy about this."
"I've already told the police." Not about the man at the mall... But the mysterious caller. It makes her feel guilty to be so vague about this but Chika really don't want to do this right now. "They have yet to catch someone though."
The two boys blinked. "Oh... That's good... It's bad that they haven't caught someone yet but... Good." Mimura-san said awkwardly. "But that doesn't mean you should keep it to yourself. We won't tell the others... But do fill us in okay?"
"Okay," Chika nodded. They walked in a comfortable silence. Then Chika remembers something. "Can we make a detour first? I laid some traps in the woods yesterday. I want to see if they are still intact or some animals disturbed it..."
Sugaya-san's expressions turned hard, probably reminiscing about the Monster Weasel. "Sure. What kind of traps did you made?"
"Standard net traps and a shallow pit with Anti Sensei knives sticking out." Chika told them, "I was partially inspired by the Vietnam War."
"Okajima tried to use a net before but Koro-sensei noticed it," Mimura-san pointed out.
"I know but who says mine won't work either?" They ventured deeper into the woods. "It's right around-"
She stopped on her tracks. The other two stopped as well. In front of them is a man dangling up in the tree. He was struggling against a net- Her net- Her trap worked. Although it did not captured her intended target. No no no. More importantly, who is this guy?! Mimura-san and Sugaya-san quickly move in front of her. Their stances protective. Chika pulled out her phone, intending to take a picture of the strange man. The three students tensed when the trap snapped. The stranger fell on the ground. Before Sugaya-san and Mimura-san can approach him, he fled.
"Who the hell was that?" Mimura-san cursed.
"Don't know. But it's not the man from the mall," Sugaya-san turned to Chika. "Call Karasuma-sensei."
September XX 20XX
Dear Diary,
There was someone lurking around our mountains. He couldn't be an assassin. He easily fell into the trap Chika set up. We contacted Karasuma-sensei right afterward. He and his subordinates will try to take him down. It was too dark to see clearly but Sugaya-san swore that he was not the same man that tailed Chika back then. Karasuma-sensei is thinking to tighten the security around the school. It would only tip off Koro-sensei though. The man is most likely a civilian. Chika didn't sense any bloodlust coming from him. Maybe a journalist or a hoodlum. Chika don't know.
Sugaya-san and Mimura-san insisted to walk Chika home for the next few days. Chika is thankful.
Chika is also scared, Diary.
This chapter takes place from chapter 90
I guess at this point you guys have picked up that Chika's favourite food is ice cream.
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