Assassination Time

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TW: Mild Swearing, Acts of Violence

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In the 3-E classroom, everyone was quiet, practically silent as they waited and waited, for the thing they called their teacher. They sat in anticipation as a loud thud sounded outside the building. The creature they were waiting for, no doubt. It slithered down the hall towards the classroom as one of the students gulped down their nervousness. The creature placed down a book on the desk in the front of the room as it addressed the students.

"Alright, people. Let's get started, shall we? Class Monitor, would you do the honors?"

A feminine-looking, blue-haired boy stood. "Right."

"Ready."

The rest of the class stood and aimed their pistols at the creature in the front of the class.

"Aim!"

The creature stared at the class of 25 in front of it.

"Fire!"

The class began openly firing at the yellow creature in front of them as it dodged every single one of the bullets that was shot at it. "Oh my. Well, why don't I just call roll while you children wear yourselves out?" It yelled over the gunfire. The class said nothing in return.

"Isogai?" "Here."

"What's that? I'm afraid I couldn't make it out over all the gunfire." The creature called out, not having heard the boy before. "Here!!" The boy called out louder.

"Okajima?" "Here!"

"Okuda!" "Here!"

"Kataoka!" "Here!"

"Kayano!" "Here!"

"Kanzaki!" "Here!"

This continued until the roll-call had finally ended...

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"Excellent, all present and accounted for."

The teacher began, but paused as he looked at the list once more. "Well, except for one—"

The creature was cut off by the classroom door being slammed open by an energetic blonde holding a royal blue umbrella. "Sorry, Sensei! I'm here!"

"Ah, Minamoto, I just finished calling roll, you were nearly tardy again. Now, go join your classmates." The blonde nodded quickly before heading to his seat behind the silver-haired boy named Sugaya.

The rest of the class huffed as they began addressing the open gunfire they'd caused during roll-call. "He's fast." A blond girl, Nakamura, commented. "The whole class opened fire and he doesn't even have a scratch." A black-haired boy, Isogai, sulked. "Yup." The bluenet class monitor, Nagisa, confirmed.

We are assassins, and our target...

...is our teacher.

"No luck today either, eh? That's really too bad. What's the lesson here? Numbers are no substitute for inventiveness, perhaps? That any hack can point a gun and pull a trigger?" The creature lectured. The blonde that rushed into the class late, Kou Minamoto, looked around at his classmates. "Again? Seriously? Haven't you guys tried that enough already?" He asked the group.

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