Yellow Experience
Okay, listen to this, my readers. I'm going to split the hotel raid into two parts, and both this and the next chapter are going to be MY personal highlight. Oh boy, I've been waiting for this part long enough! Enjoy!
I do not own JoJo's Bizarre Adventure or Assassination Classroom
Chapter 15: Torture Dance
Those of Class 3-E that were ready to fight stood on a road in front of a steep mountain. The hotel with the villains inside stood on top of it.
"I've asked Ritsu-san to make preparations for this." Korosensei stated, his eyes darting over to the AI. "Ritsu-san?"
"I hacked into that hotel's computer and obtained a blueprint of the interior. I obtained a map of their security placement as well." she informed. "The main entrance way and one of the areas on site is heavily secured. It would be impossible to enter without going through the front desk. However, above this cliff, there's a side entrance. Because it seems that the landscape doesn't allow for infiltration, there is no security there."
"If you don't want things to go the enemy's way, there is only one option." the yellow man went on, following the detailed report of the AI girl. "Excluding the 10 infected, and 2 staying behind to nurse them, all the students capable of moving infiltrate through here, launch a surprise attack on the top floor, and steal the antidote."
That was quite a clear plan of proceedings. Most students were a little intimidated and hesitant, as that plan was, truthfully, difficult and hard to pull off.
"It's too dangerous. Looking at the practiced skill in their method of coercion, you can clearly tell that the enemies are pros." Karasuma pointed out.
"Yes, and furthermore, I cannot guarantee everyone's safety. It's possible that it would be a better plan to quietly hand me over." the octopus man admitted. He was not only speaking realistically, but saying what was on his mind. The teacher thought about all of his students, both those present and those sick. "It's up to everyone and the commanders, Karasuma-sensei and Haruno-kun, what move to make."
A bit of silence followed Korosensei's words. He did intend to let everyone think about his words and make a decision after letting them sink in. Though the latter part of his speech invoked some serious attention, too.
"Wait, did I just hear that right? Commanders?" the government agent repeated in disbelief, his eyes widening. "Haruno-kun will also lead the operation?"
Haruno was confused himself, not expecting the yellow man to bestow that role upon him.
"Well, he was the leading supporter of the raid. Plus, without me he's the strongest fighter around, so he can protect his classmates." the octopus man reasoned. "As the lead figure of this operation, he has to take responsibility."
"I get it." Haruno said, nodding. His teacher was right, he bore responsibility for this event. "Then… I guess we can commence the raid."
This lead to Irina protesting. The blonde's expression changed into a frown. "No, you can't! This is too dangerous! You'd fall to your deaths before you even reached the hotel!" she objected, concerned about the cliff's dangerousness.
But the young lady underestimated her students. They didn't listen to her. One after another, they started climbing that cliff. With no security equipment whatsoever! Only a certain delinquent remained below, and not for long.
"Hey Nagisa!" Haruno shouted upwards. "I don't know if your Stand can do this with its physicals, but look at what's possible!"
[Ougon no tomodachi]'s legs tightly manifested around the delinquent's real legs. His Stand feet were touching the ground instead of his own. And then he kicked off with a swift and powerful movement, performing a vertical jump tens of meters high. The delinquent elegantly landed on top of the cliff, majestically showing his friend his superhuman technique.
Both the agent and the foreign assassin gasped at the scene, their eyes and mouths wide open. Haruno was one thing, he obviously was impossible to ignore, but all the others seriously managed to impress them too. With utmost ease they leapt from rock to rock, doing amazing without any equipment. Their safety was not in danger either.
"The cliff, it's a piece of cake!"
"Especially if you compare it to our regular training, right?"
"Right~"
"But, we've never had training for fighting an unknown enemy in an unknown hotel, so Karasuma-sensei, it might be difficult, but we need you to firmly direct us." Isogai spoke, asking Tadaomi for help.
"Yeah, those guys trying to screw with us… I'm gonna make sure they get what's comin' to them!" Terasaka added, lowly growling.
Karasuma had trained them well. Korosensei supported that opinion. "As you can see, they are no mere students. What you have under your command are 15 members of a special forces unit, and your partner in command is a force of nature who's roughly on par with me. Now, you know you're running out of time, right?"
At first, the government agent was hesitant and preferred the unproblematic route, similar to Irina. But the yellow man encouraged him, reminded him not to underestimate his students. All that training had a meaning, it wasn't for naught.
His demeanor changed into that of a commander. "Attention! Our objective is the top floor of the mountaintop hotel! This mission will entail a covert infiltration and a successive surprise attack!" the agent loudly exclaimed in a strict tone. "As for hand signals and coordination, we will use those from our regular training! The only difference this time is our target! Drill the map into your head in 3 minutes! We'll begin the operation then!"
"YEAH!"
His students appreciated that belief in them. Only when everyone in a mission shared the same mindset, determination and objective, could the mission go smoothly. They had a lot to prove, and a lot was at stake. Interesting was the last word that wasn't fit to describe this situation.
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Soon after, the other leader of the 3-E faction scaled the cliff. The agent had it a little harder though, as he had to carry 2 extra passengers. One was only a small orb, not a problem. The other however was an adult woman. Who was loud, not to forget, pestering him to move more gently for her.
After Tadaomi finished climbing that cliff, he briefly approached Haruno. He had something to say to the fellow commander. "Just so you know, if multiple people are leading an operation, you have to consult them first. Don't just decide what to do next on your own."
"Then be more decisive." the delinquent shrugged.
He wanted to talk back, but Karasuma closed his mouth before saying anything. The government agent acknowledged the truthfulness of these words.
Once this short interaction concluded, everyone gathered around the unguarded door.
"I can override this electronic lock to open the door. Also, I can control the security cameras so that they don't capture our images." Ritsu explained. "However, the hotel's maintenance system is separated into multiple systems. It would be impossible to take hold of all the equipment by myself."
"…As expected, the security is pretty tight." the agent spoke. "Ritsu, make the final confirmation for the infiltration route."
"Yes, I shall display the interior map."
Everyone took out their phones, receiving a message from the AI. It was a detailed image file, showing the interior map of the 10-storied hotel. The optimal route had already been calculated and marked.
"We are unable to use the elevators. This is because we would need the private IC keys for each floor from the front desk. And so, our only option is to climb the stairs, but the placement of the stairs are all scattered. We must walk a long distance before reaching the top floor."
"It's set up like a television station." Chiba Ryuunosuke commented. "It looks like they complicated the architecture so it would be hard for terrorists to occupy."
"I'm sure any villainous guests would love to use those." Sugaya Sousuke joked.
Again, without consulting Tadaomi first, Haruno opened the door. The former would've done the same thing a few seconds later though, so no complaints. "Let's go, we don't have time." the delinquent pressed. "I'll give out instructions according to the situation. Please keep your eyes open, guys."
Everyone nodded, following the delinquent through a couple of corridors. That part was easy as pie, though the next part was actually the most difficult stage. The lobby, filled to the brim with security personnel. They had to reach the emergency stairwell, but there was no way there without going through the lobby first.
"Hmm…" Haruno made eye contact with Karasuma. Splitting up and attempting to sneak in that way was out of the question. Either they all go, or no one does. They both knew that they had to distract the guards efficiently.
Noticing how the two leaders were stiffly deep in thought, Irina decided to act like the complete opposite. "What's the problem? Just walk through casually." she suggested, fidgeting with a champagne glass.
A couple of students got visibly flustered, sweatdropping and forming tick marks. They thought it was terrible advice.
"Do you not understand the situation here, Bitch-sensei?!" Sugaya whispered in agitation.
"How are we supposed to get through all the security out there…" Kimura Masayoshi also found this outrageous.
The blonde eyed the piano in the corner of the lobby and just walked. "Look, casually."
What happened next they couldn't believe. It worked! The young lady just seduced the security guards with just her looks. The fact that she acted tipsy also helped with that.
"Excuse me, I'm still a little drunk from the alcohol in my room." she lied, sounding and looking extremely sweet.
"Ah, p-please don't worry yourself, ma'am." a guard spluttered, blushing.
"I'm supposed to be playing that piano next week. I came earlier to do some sightseeing." the foreign assassin expanded her lie. "While I try to sober up, I want to check if the piano's in tune. Would it be alright if I played just for a bit?"
One of the men present in the lobby was the pianist for the current day. He was pretty nervous, also blushing. "Umm… then let me confirm with the front, and-"
She gently pulled his arm. It'd be counterproductive if the reception found out about the lie. "Come on. I want you guys to listen too. And critique me."
"C- critique?" the personnel repeated, sweating and blushing. This was something very, very decent, yet at the same time very hot.
"Yes. I want you to critique me carefully, and scold me if I do anything bad." That said, adding to the dirty male fantasy with scolding ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°), Irina began playing her tune.
That tune was a magnificent piece. It was an enchanting melody, instantly seducing the men. Even the guards standing far away from her walked over to the piano. They were no longer useful for security, Class 3-E could casually slip past them now.
Her class took a little time, though, also wanting to listen a bit to her talented playing. Everyone was positively surprised.
"She's freakin' good…"
Ultimately, they didn't wait long, having a timetable to fulfill. And the blonde couldn't buy them time forever.
"Phew, everyone got through the lobby safely." Kaede whispered in a relieved expression.
"Bitch-sensei's amazing…"
"Yeah. She never mentioned a thing about being able to play the piano."
"You shouldn't underestimate her by looking at her everyday self." the government agent interjected, reminding them who she truly was. "She's as capable as every other outstanding hitman out there. If you reach her class, you have any skill that would be useful in an infiltration assassination mastered. The person teaching you guys about the art of communication is probably the best honey trap in the world."
Patiently letting the agent finish his speech, Haruno signalized the group to continue making their way upwards. One tricky stage had been passed, how many would remain?
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On the second floor, with all students present, Tadaomi revealed a secret. "Now, there's a reason I had you guys come dressed as you are. As long as we could get past the strict checkpoint, we could act as if we were regular guests."
"Guests?" Sousuke repeated in confusion, pointing at himself. "Isn't this a hotel where bad guys stay? Why would a bunch of Junior High students be here?"
"From what I hear, there are quite a few. The sheltered children of performers and the wealthy." Karasuma told. "These kids who were raised as if they were kings. They stain their hands in immoral deeds while keeping an innocent face."
"That's right. So you will all pretend to be one of those children." Korosensei instructed, a brilliant idea coming through his mind. "Let us all walk as if the whole world were beneath us."
Haruno and Karma exchanged glances, grinning mischieviously. "Basically, you want us to act rude? We can do that." Then they fist bumped.
Subsequently, everyone assumed the demeanor of spoiled, rude brats. The pair of delinquents in particular appeared extremely rude.
"Yes, that's the way!" the yellow man praised, horizontal green stripes appearing on his face.
"That's the way, huh?" the government agent muttered quietly. "And we don't need you to join them."
"However, we still don't know who our enemy is." the octopus man spoke, his face and voice reverting to normal. "There's a chance that our enemy may also act as a guest and attack us. Let us be on high alert as we proceed."
"Got it." his students answered, also interrupting their act. Taking that advice, they safely proceeded.
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It was the 3rd floor when Class E encountered trouble again. Prior to that, they only passed other guests, who were surprisingly quiet and didn't want to start anything, just minding their own business.
Ryouma got too careless, rushing into the wide center hall. "Heh, this is too easy! We're running out of time, so let's pick up the pace."
He also invited Yoshida and Itona to run with him, though only the former increased his pace. The latter was a little more professional.
A man was walking towards them from the other corridor leading to the hall. He appeared calm, whistling and looking sideways, totally relaxed. He looked like a typical tourist, one you'd see anywhere in the world.
This man seemed familiar to the delinquent, though. 'Wait, isn't this the guy who welcomed us at our hotel?'
Fuwa Yuzuki recognized him as well. Her danger senses clinked. And not just hers. Itona joined in.
"Terasaka-kun, look out!"
"Watch out, Terasaka!"
"Ah?" Terasaka let out in confusion, turning back his head to look at them. He didn't notice that tourist-looking man putting on a mask and taking out a device.
The agent, noticing that move in his stead, rushed forward, grabbing Ryouma and Taisei by their back collars and throwing them backwards. Tadaomi took the hit that was meant for these unruly two, a dose of poison gas.
Poison gas surrounded Karasuma's entire body, he couldn't see shit. Just from instinct he kicked in front of him, kicking that poison device away from the tourist assassin.
"Tch!" that man huffed, jumping backwards, putting distance between himself and the government agent. He didn't want to risk getting actually hit.
"…How did you know?" he calmly demanded, addressing the brunette and white-haired. "Without giving off any bloodlust, I kill as I pass by. This is supposed to be my speciality."
"Mister, you were the one that gave us those complimentary drinks when we first got to the hotel." Yuzuki reminded. For the absolute majority of her class that had completely forgotten this event, that was a nice refreshment of mind.
"That's right." Itona added. "I didn't forget you."
That guy didn't deny it. "…Ah! I see, but that's not much to go on to make a decision. Even if it wasn't in the drinks, there were plenty of other chances to serve the virus, right?"
"Everyone was infected from food or drinks mixed with the virus, that's what Takebayashi-kun said." the brunette told. She had much more to go on than the poison assassin assumed. "The only things the entire class consumed as a whole were those drinks and the dinner on the boat. But, Mimura-kun and Okajima-kun who didn't eat that dinner because they were editing that movie were infected too. That narrows the cause of the infection to those drinks that afternoon."
Yuzuki then coolly pointed at the man, striking a pose that would make Haruno's family members proud. "And so, the culprit was you, Mister!"
"Nuh…" he spat out, stepping back. Her deductive skills were kinda frightening.
And impressive, various students gave her compliments.
"That was amazing, Fuwa-san!"
"It's like you're some sort of detective!"
They flattered her. "Fufufu. If you read shonen manga on a regular basis, you're able to quickly adapt to difficult situations." The brunette was an otaku who was proud of her passion. "Especially for mysteries, Shonen Magazine and Shonen Sunday are full of mega hits!"
"You like mystery manga?" the delinquent asked, surprised by this. He knew she was an otaku, but this was new to him.
"Ah, yes, I love those." Yuzuki answered. "Do you not?"
"Oh no, it's not that." Haruno sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. "They're my guilty pleasure."
Nice conversation about japanese teen comics. Meanwhile, the government agent who took a dose of poison gas because 2 of his pupils were careless dropped onto his arms and knees. Standing alone became extremely taxing for him.
Korosensei temporarily took over as the adult voice. "You're a poison user, aren't you? And you're extremely skilled at practical application." he observed, addressing the assassin who snickered about the agent's bad position.
"It's my own special anesthesia for indoor use." the poison assassin casually stated. "Breathing it in for a single moment could bring down even an elephant. As soon as it's exposed to the air, it breaks down and there's no sign of it."
"Are you the one who spread the virus?" the yellow man questioned. "You should know that I will never be affected by them, so it's useless to use it to exchange."
"Who knows… well, seems like you don't really want to exchange anyway." the man figured, about to turn around and walk away. "So this negotiation was a fail… I will go back to tell the boss now."
To his surprise, he couldn't really return to his boss. A group of partially armed students, with Haruno in the middle as the leader crossing his arms, blocked his path.
Behind him, the tourist-looking assassin turned his back on him, Tadaomi rose, barely standing on his two legs. Enough to intimidate the poison user.
"In the instance we come across an enemy, immediately close off their escape route, and cut off their line of contact." he said in an exhausted tone, but still having some spark in him. "You… the moment you saw us, you should've gone back to report it instead of attacking."
"Hmph… I'm surprised you can still talk." the man scoffed. "But, it's just a bunch of brats. If you die, there won't be any orders to follow, and they'll probably just run away."
Bold of him to assume that. Class 3-E did have another leader in the delinquent, and this commander had an even higher drive. Completely underestimating him, the assassin solely focused on Karasuma, ready to fight.
Quite dumb, actually. One was a physical fighter, the other an infiltrator. The government agent just jumped in the air, kneeing his opponent so hard in the face that a tooth flew out. The agent was quite similar to his least favorite student in regards to ending fights quickly. The enemy assassin almost immediately passed out.
Though Tadaomi couldn't continue like that anymore, that just was his last attack. The gas kicked in, severely weakening him. He collapsed on the floor, barely clinging onto his consciousness. In the state he was, he couldn't be of help to his class.
"Karasuma-sensei!" his class yelled in concern.
Haruno quickly stepped over to Karasuma, supporting him by letting the government agent wrap his arm around his shoulder. "Karasuma-sensei, how are you feeling?"
"Ack…" the agent weakly coughed. "To get in a state where I can fight again… it may or may not take about 30 minutes."
He thought he was done here. "Haruno-kun… leave me and take the others and go. You're fully in charge now."
The delinquent shook his head in refusal, continuing to physically support Tadaomi. "Exactly because of that, I won't let you alone." he reassured. "If I'm fully in charge as you say, you can't protest my decision to leave you behind. You are coming with us, Karasuma-sensei."
"Heh…" Karasuma chuckled. "Playing your cards right with words as usual, I see. But you have to support your classmates more than me, you know. It's your duty."
"Who says I can't support both?" Haruno shrugged with a smirk. He channeled the power of his Stand into his left hand that supported the upper left side of his teacher's back. "Come on, let's go. I'm boosting your life force as we speak. You'll gradually feel fine again."
"Hahah…" the government agent smiled, his eyes soft and grateful. This delinquent was quite helpful and reliable. There were too many days where he pissed off the agent and really tested his patience, although those days were only once or twice a month. But in the end and all in all, Tadaomi was proud to have such a student. Even if the delinquent was his least favorite student, that didn't mean he didn't like him.
Trusting Haruno to take care of everything, Karasuma continued the way, gladly accepting his support.
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Class 3-E now reached the lookout hallway. Well, at least the corner of the corridor leading to it. There was an obstacle standing in that lookout hallway, another assassin. He was a handsome, tall and muscular blond foreigner who appeared, and actually was, dangerous. That man's aura was powerful, clearly oozing out the message that he was a killer.
This assassin seemed attentive, so the pupils resorted to whispering.
"H- Hey, that guy standing over there looks like a real badass."
"His atmosphere…"
"Yeah, you can totally tell. No matter how you look at him, he's on the side of kill."
Suddenly, the man gripped the massive window behind him, easily cracking the glass. His hands didn't bleed. A sight that shocked the class, most widened their eyes and dropped their jaws in disbelief.
"How boring-nu." the assassin muttered in a bored manner. He'd already noticed everyone. "If I can hear your footsteps, I can't consider a single one of you as being formidable-nu."
"There was supposed to be a teacher from an elite force in command-nu… I thought. It seems you were done in by Smog's gas-nu." he went on. So the man wasn't just a brute, but also intelligent. "Did you fall short of defeating each other? Come out-nu."
There was no point in hiding any longer, the cat was out the bag. Following his words, the students made their presence clear.
Clip, that was the assassin's codename, immediately noticed the tall boy in the white and black suit. His boss had warned him and his colleagues about this boy in particular, though Clip wasn't dumb enough to mention this fact. That would reveal his boss' identity.
"So… Boss' orders, I'm gonna kill everyone here-nu." he calmly spoke, crackling his knuckles.
'He's clearly a physical fighter.' the delinquent thought. 'Honestly, it's weird to see how much I have in common with this guy.'
"Bare hands… Is that your assassination tool?" Korosensei asked.
"There's actually a high demand for this-nu. It's a huge plus not being caught during a body search-nu." the man calmly explained, having time for a little chat before doing his job. "Once I get close, I just readjust their cervical vertebrae. If I felt like it, I could crush their skull too."
The mere thought of having their skull crushed sent shivers down the spines of Class 3-E, who mostly all protectively touched their head for a second.
"But it's interesting-nu. The more I forge my powers for killing, the more I want to test it out on things other than assassination. In other words, a death match with a strong opponent." Clip continued.
That assassin was a curious person who also had morals. That's why his voice became bored again as he took out his cellphone. "But I'm disappointed-nu. With this sad view in front of me, I lost my will to test out anything. It's a pain in the ass to kill even one runt. I'll call my boss and pal to kill you all-nu."
'I'll deal with him quickly.' the delinquent made up his mind.
"Hey, hold on just a second." Haruno spoke up, his voice neutral but serious. He had Clip's attention, who didn't press the call button.
"For a pro, you seem like a pretty normal guy. Hell, you don't even rub me the wrong way." the delinquent said, the man in front of his intently raising a brow. "But, and I know you understand too, we don't have time for your crap. If you wanna fight, sure, but only after we take vengeance on your dickback of a boss."
"Hmph!" the assassin huffed, mildly annoyed. "You tell me I understand something, when you should understand that I am obliged to do my job and can't just let you pass."
He got into a fighting stance. "You said you were ready to fight? Fine, but it'll have to happen here and now!"
Sighing, Haruno lightly shook his head. "Guess I have no choice…" The delinquent summoned [Ougon no tomodachi] behind him. He was about to disrespect a man's duel, but the health of his friends mattered more to him than a fight. Haruno handed the government agent over to Yuuma, so he could support the agent, who was already feeling better just as Haruno promised, with his shoulder.
"Muda!" [Ougon no tomodachi] cried, punching Clip in the ribcage at once. The latter's eyes bulged out and he coughed out blood. Losing all his strength, the man dropped on his knees and then backwards. "GUAHH!"
Cracking skulls? How cute! If the delinquent really wished so, his Stand could cleanly punch through a human head.
At this point, stuff like this didn't surprise the class anymore. Everyone knew what a superhuman Haruno was.
"He took him down in one hit."
"As expected from Haruno-kun."
Meanwhile, the injured assassin on the ground was finished. He was in worse shape than Tadaomi. If current Karasuma and current Clip were to fight, the government agent would easily win despite not being ready to fight. "Uguhhh…"
Was the class going to walk past the man who was not a threat anymore? Yes. But before that, the delinquent had one more thing planned for the assassin.
"Before we go, tell me the exact location of your boss and pal." Haruno demanded, looking down on him.
Clip, who had his pride just recently broken, desperately tried to maintain the scraps of it. "Like hell I'll tell you after what you just did to me-nu! Bastard!"
"…Che, bad choice!" Oh, Haruno totally knew the man would refuse to rat out his boss and pal. That wasn't too dramatic, though, he could simply force out the answer.
His eyes turned to a group of friends. "Terasaka, Itona, Yoshida. Can I ask for a favor?"
"What kind of favor?" Itona wanted to know.
"A favor that comes in steps." the delinquent explained. "Terasaka, you bind this guy. Itona, you attach hooks under his eyelids so he can't close his eyes. And Yoshida…"
Haruno looked at Karma. "Karma, do you have all the spices with you?"
"Yes yes, I do." the redhead confirmed, grinning mischieviously. "Don't tell me you wanna… Oh yeah, I'm in!"
The entire class gulped. Something extraordinarily mean and sadistic was going to happen.
"…and Yoshida, after your friends have completed their steps, you stuff Karma's spices into that guy's mouth and nose." the delinquent finished.
"What-nu?!"
"What?!"
Both the students and Clip were shocked, widening their eyes and mouths. This was turning into torture!
Karma reached into his pockets and took out a tube of wasabi, a tube of japanese mustard, and a pack of ghost peppers. "Hehe, the very best!"
Taisei was handed the spices and waited for his friends to fulfill their steps of the favor. When it was his turn, he reluctantly stuffed ghost pepper into the assassin's mouth and gagged him, also emptying both tubes into the man's noseholes. He sweated profusely all the way, feeling Clip's murderous hate.
"And now… the real torture!" Haruno proudly announced like a TV presenter.
Almost all his classmates again dropped their jaws and their eyes bulged out. What he did with the spices was mean enough, and there was more to come!
'REAL TORTURE?!' they thought in utter astonishment, going pale at the sheer imagination of what monstrous cruelty the delinquent would do to the assassin.
"Nagisa, Karma… Do you remember that dance?"
"That dance?!" his friends repeated in surprise, widening their eyes. The bluenette and redhead had different expressions. The former's mouth was half open as he awkwardly sweatdropped. The latter's mouth turned into a full-fledged grin.
"Didn't you once say we should only perform that dance on a special occasion?" the petite boy inquired, remembering the delinquent's past words.
"Well, yes, but the dance was invented for use in torture." Haruno shrugged. "I don't see why we shouldn't use it here and now."
"Come on Nagisa, I know it's a bit awkward, but you can't deny right now is the perfect time." Karma encouraged Nagisa.
"A-alright, I guess…" the bluenette gave in, sweatdropping. As nervous as he was, he had to regain composure in a few seconds, as maintaining an air of superiority and dominance was integral to the dance. Him and his dance partners got into their dancing stances.
'…What the hell are they talking about? What dance?' everyone else wondered with a deadpan. They were soon to witness a show beyond their wildest imagination.
Haruno reached for his smartphone, selected a song and turned the volume to the max. It was supposed to be a stealth mission, but for just one minute, he could affort to be loud.
Play song
Dancer entrance: Shiobana Haruno
Vocal percussion on a whole 'nother level coming through my mind!
Vocal percussion on a whole 'nother level coming through my mind!
As the song played, the delinquent began dancing passionately, flamboyantly, MENACINGLY like a pro and boss. This sight was so ridiculous and beautiful at the same time. That moonwalk in the beginning was especially smooth af.
All the girls present who liked him took out their phones, having the need to capture this majestic display. Of course, all the sick ones staying behind were going to have the video sent to them. Yuzuki, Meg, Hinata and Touka had to be careful not to nosebleed.
All the boys' eyes bulged out at this sight. Was that a joke? No, he was dead serious! As if he didn't do so already, he eclipsed their manliness with his own, dancing like that. Even though they were in disbelief, they were also jealous… This boy could groove! "What the fuck…?"
"Nurufufufu! How amusing!" Korosensei laughed in amusement, actually in awe. The one he was sure would assassinate him during this school year, the one who more than matched him in speed and strength… That one could dance like this!
Karasuma's eyes bulged out too, before twitching… in jealousy! The government agent took this as a display of who the alpha male was. And as the one commencing the dance, the delinquent felt even more like a leader to him. Even the adult, former elite forces agent felt threatened by this grandious dance. "Oh lord… What are you?!"
Haaaaaaaaaa~!
We're Golden Wind!
(Kono me amareri maroreri merare maro)
Haaaaaaaaaa~!
Dancer entrance: Shiota Nagisa
Nagisa joined his friend, finding his flow and integrating perfectly into the dance immediately, stepping to the right as he coolly snapped with his fingers. Haruno was not the only master dancer here.
Kaede blushed at the sight of her crush displaying his dancing prowess. She didn't like him because his masculinity, but… as the bluenette danced, it appeared to her as if his masculinity increased by 1000%. The green-haired immediately started recording.
"Nice dancing, Nagisa-kun!" the yellow man praised. That student of his came a long way, appearing this professional.
We're Golden Wind!
(Kono me amareri maroreri merare maro)
Dancer entrance: Akabane Karma
And now the third cornerstone of this dance, now it was as complete as a perfect triangle. Not only was the coreography symmetric now, the dance itself appeared more intensive and menacing than with only one or two dancers. The redhead enjoyed himself there even more than his friends.
And Clip… Clip felt like he was on his way to the 9th circle of hell. The dance was cool, sure, he acknowledged that. But only when you're not on the receiving end. Those moves and grooves that the trio vibed to asserted their absolute superiority and dominance over him. This humiliation felt a million times worse than the burns forming in his mouth and nose.
That was the power of the torture dance.
It's like a burning sunrise!
(Ahi makareru makare punpun kete)
It's like a burning sunset!
(Ahi makareru makare punpun kete)
It's like a burning sunrise!
(Ahi makareru makare punpun kete)
It's like a burning sunset!
(Ahi makareru makare punpun kete)
End song
The boys ended their special dance with a hugging motion, leaning to their right slightly hunched over. Their left legs were straight, their right legs bent, with both feet pointing into different directions.
Everyone was still stunned. The dance was over, the music too, but the surprise was not.
"Yoshida, please ungag him. Let's see if he's ready to talk now. Or does he want a second round?" were the first words after the torture dance.
Taisei did as he was told. The disgraced assassin was physically shivering, his eyes flinching. It was safe to say that he did not desire to repeat this experience.
"Kahh… Hahh…" he coughed out, still feeling the effects of the spices. The horror from experiencing that peculiar but effective torture considerably distracted him from the burning pain.
Haruno stepped closer to him, staring the man in the eyes, his own eyes narrow. "Tell us the exact location of your boss and pal. I hate to repeat myself."
Giving in to his fear, Clip spilled the beans. "My pal… he was at the side of the boss the last time I saw him. But his domain is the concert hall." the assassin told, tears in his eyes. "The boss… he's on the top floor which he reserved entirely for him. He's in the central room!"
"…" Haruno turned to his class, nodding. They nodded back. The delinquent then switched his gaze back to the hurt man, daring to smile cheekily. "See? That was easy, wasn't it? Should've done so from the start."
Clip was absolutely furious. That boy was still mocking him after everything he did to him. He wished death upon Haruno… And yet, he wasn't stupid enough to try out vengeance. The delinquent was a monster, far beyond him. It'd be suicide to fuck with this boy. The assassin realized that, yet his boss didn't. And that boss was going to pay for it.
With Clip out of the way, Class 3-E could continue. 2 down, 2 more to go.
Time for the Author's Notes. So, as you can see, I hope you understand why I wanted to write this so bad. Giorno, Nagisa and Karma performing the gang torture dance! Holy shit, I've never had more fun writing and imagining! Perhabs only a certain scene next chapter will top this in the entire fanfic!
On a more serious note, Giorno becoming the leader holds signicant meaning. The perception of him by the others, bar his best friends Nagisa and Karma will forever change. His interaction with Karasuma was one example. Well then, until next chapter!
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