" First you take the earth , then put a bean in Tokyo "
Koro Sensei dropped a giant black bean , hovering ominously over Tokyo . The Earth beneath revealed a massive black dot , pinpointing the exact spot where Koro Sensei released the colossal legume .
" And another bean in Sichuan , China "
Another bean materialized in a Sichuan valley , China with a miniature Koro Sensei hovering above it . Surrounded by clouds , the bean had an ethereal quality . As the Earth was revealed , dotted eyes emerged in both locations where Koro Sensei had strategically placed these enigmatic beans , signifying a watchful presence .
" Leave contrails as you fly form Dubai to Hawaii "
Koro Sensei soared from Dubai to Hawaii , leaving behind a trail of white streaks . As he arrived in Hawaii , the trails coalesced into a smiley face , showcasing a whimsical touch to his journey .
" Back to Dubai over the Philippines "
Returning to Hawaii , Koro Sensei's journey concluded with the trails forming a colossal smiley face figure , adding a joyful and distinctive touch to his travels .
" And then ! North South between Hawaii and Dubai every 25 degrees "
Koro Sensei in a quirky display , moved back and forth within the smiley face , sculpting teeth onto it . The revelation unfolded as Koro Sensei's face replicated all over the Earth .
Soon after , he returned to the classroom , standing before the class . On the board behind him , the words 'The Koro Sensei Drawing Song' were written , adding a creative and musical dimension to the scene
" And voila : Koro Sensei ! "
" Now you try on ! "
" Yeah , right ! "
In a dimly lit room , the sole source of light emanated from beneath Karasuma , who sat at his desk engaged in conversation with an unidentified man . The shadows heightened the intrigue of the discussion unfolding in the obscure setting .
" Your target this time is a teacher leading students on a school trip "
On Karasuma's desk a picture of Koro Sensei in his teacher disguise stood prominently , adding a touch of nostalgia or perhaps significance to the mysterious conversation unfolding in the dimly lit room .
" You may have heard that this teacher is not human . It's not that I doubt your skills , but make all necessary preparations "
Karasuma raised the bullet presenting it to the man standing before him creating a tense and dramatic moment in their interaction .
" The name is Red Eye . I'm an assassin .. a sniper "
Red Eyes accepted the bullet from Karasuma , signaling his readiness to undertake the task assigned by him . The exchange added an air of anticipation to the unfolding events .
Red Eye had short blond hair and dark eyes that are normally covered by dark sunglasses and fair skin . He is commonly seen with a poncho and wears a beanie over his head . When the God of Death came to kill him while he was travelling, he was seen without his hat and sunglasses .
As the train emerged from the tunnel , a serene landscape unfolded , featuring a picturesque crystal lake . Currently in their free time , a group consisting of Maehara , Isogai , Kataoka , Okano , Yada , Hinano and Kimura enjoyed the scenic beauty alongside Koro Sensei , who marveled at the breathtaking view .
" Wow ! With no windows , you can really feel it move ! It's so open , I won't get trainsick and 25 KPH is nice and fast "
" Say Mr. Mach 20 "
Maehara and Isogai exchanged nods , signaling an unspoken understanding . In the background , Kataoka and Hinano observed Koro Sensei with Yada and Okano . The group occupied seats on a train surrounded by numerous civilians , adding a layer of normalcy to the extraordinary scene .
" Almost there . The sniper shot we've chosen is a famous stop along the Sagano Tram line , The Hozu River Bridge "
The train halted on the expansive Hozu River Bridge , offering a stunning view of a boat filled with tourists rowing down the stream beneath . Meanwhile , the intercom crackled to life , possibly announcing information or points of interest , enhancing the experience for both the characters and the passengers .
" We'll be making a brief stop on the bridge"
Hinano rose from her seat to get a better view as the boat passed under the bridge, her curiosity drawn to the scenic edges and surroundings .
" Oh , look , Koro Sensei ! They're going downstream ! "
Hinano is captivated by the view , pointed downward with her index finger , directing attention to something intriguing beneath the bridge as the boat continues its serene journey .
" Let me see ! "
As Koro Sensei gazed over the edge , Hinano directed a serious expression towards Maehara and Isogai . The two exchanged glances , hinting at a shared understanding or perhaps a subtle communication about the unfolding situation .
" Our high sign to the sniper is the moment Koro Sensei leans out the window to look at the boat ! "
Downstream concealed within the bushes , a sniper crouched with a Silenced Remington 700 Sniper Rifle . With precision a shot was fired , followed by a calculated reload .
Smoke wafted from the weapon and a smug expression adorned the sniper's face , introducing a new layer of tension to the tranquil scene .
" I drowned a target at two klicks during a sandstorm in the Middle East . Under these conditions , this'll be a lead-pipe cinch . Well ? That should've been a headshot "
Red Eyes peered through his scope , expecting impact only to discover Koro Sensei unharmed . The bullet now nestled within Koro Sensei's yatsuhashi-hid tentacle fingers emitted smoke revealing the unexpected resilience of the target . The situation took an unforeseen turn , leaving Red Eyes to reassess the encounter .
" He stopped it with a yatsuhashi !? "
Koro Sensei unfazed , inspected the yatsuhashi he held closely . Meanwhile , Isogai's group looked on in stunned silence , processing the unexpected turn of events and Koro Sensei's unharmed state .
" Whoops ! Found a tiny bone in my Kyoto sweet . That could've been ugly ! "
Meeting Koro Sensei's gaze , Hinano offered a nervous smile . On the other hand , Isogai and Maehara averted their eyes perhaps grappling with a mix of surprise and unease after the attempted attack .
" Inconceivable ! A high spin rifle bullet , stopped cold by a soft and chewy yatsuhashi ? Just how fast do I need to be ?! "
As the train resumed its journey , Red Eyes emerged from his concealed position in the bushes observing the departing scene with a mix of curiosity and contemplation . The incident had left its mark and the train continued its course , carrying the group through the scenic landscape .
" Now I understand the ten billion yen bounty . We've been tasked with killing one extraordinary monster . This'll be fun "
At 11:20 am , Koro Sensei accompanied the second group-Hayami , Chiba , Nakamura , Okajima , Sugaya , Fuwa and Mimura- as they enjoyed a performance in a part of Kyoto . The group immersed themselves in the cultural richness of the surroundings , creating a vibrant and engaging experience .
" Now begone with you . I do not care for the pointless waste of life "
" Why , you ! "
The male lead actor stepped forward , positioning himself in front of the lady , preparing to reenact the upcoming fight scene . The air filled with anticipation as the performers readied themselves for the dramatic and captivating portrayal .
" Go on , fellows .. Get him ! "
As the woman sprinted away , the lead male actor skillfully engaged in a choreographed fake fight , executing slashes and maneuvers against the other actors . The performance unfolded with precision , blending theatricality and action to captivate the audience .
" Wow ! Their swords are so fast this close up "
" It's very well-choreographed to make it look like that . I happen to love this kind of swordplay . Whoa ! They're coming this way ! "
" Over here , sir !
" Where , where ? "
Nakamura observant , noticed a light reflected from Red Eyes's scope within the tower . Patiently waiting with his sniper at the ready , Red Eyes maintained his position , adding an element of suspense to the unfolding situation . The tranquil scene in Kyoto took an unexpected turn , shrouded in the tension of the impending threat .
" I've asked the actors to move vigorously to guide him into place . Now , while he's distracted by the show .. Eh ? "
As Red Eyes scanned the audience through his scope , he realized that Koro Sensei had vanished from the scene .
" Where'd he go ? "
Red Eyes adjusted his scope focusing directly on the battle scene of the play . To his surprise , Koro Sensei dressed differently and was actively participating in the performance . Engaging in a faux battle , Koro Sensei stood back to back with the male lead actor , adding an unexpected and surreal twist to the theatrical event .
" Hey ! What the hell is he doing !? When did he get in there with the actors ? "
" I shall assist . Blood-cherry Blossoms are the only flowers that bloom from evil "
" He's even got the lines down pat ! If he's in with the actors .. "
Koro Sensei showcased incredible agility , zipping around the scene and engaging in dynamic fights with the other actors . His swift movements and participation in the performance added a touch of whimsy and entertainment , leaving the audience captivated by the unexpected turn of events .
" .. How'm I gonna hit him !? "
" This guy is fast . Don't let his unconventional movements throw you "
" But this is too unconventional ! "
Fueled by anger , Red Eyes snapped the whistle in his hand revealing his frustration and intensifying the emotional undertones of the unfolding situation . The tension in the Kyoto performance escalated as the unexpected elements continued to shape the narrative .
Amidst the audience , Okajima , Sugaya , Fuwa , Nakamura and Mimura wore expressions of shock at Koro Sensei's unexpected involvement . Hayami and Chiba stared with sweatdrops , perplexed by the surreal scenario.
Meanwhile , Koro Sensei seamlessly continued to play his part in the theatrical act , blending reality and performance to the amazement of the onlookers .
" Next ! I will kill him .. I stake my name on it ! "
At 2:20 pm , Koro Sensei accompanied group four consisting of Hazama , Hara , Terasaka , Yoshida , Muramatsu and Takebayashi as they strolled through Ninenzaka Street . The historic surroundings of the street offered a charming backdrop for their exploration .
" You're late , Koro Sensei ! "
" Apologies ! I was all caught up in being the star of a samurai drama "
" Say what !? "
" We finished Kiyomizu Temple ages ago "
" Thet let's trawl Ninenzaka Street for souvenirs "
Pointing a finger of tentacles upwards, Koro Sensei directed the attention of group four towards something above , creating a sense of anticipation or highlighting a point of interest in the scenic surroundings of Ninenzaka Street .
" As if you cared about anything but sweets"
Terasaka looked at Koro Sensei with a sharp gaze while crossing his arms over his chest .
Unbeknownst to Koro Sensei , Red Eye was concealed within Yasaka's five-story pagoda, aiming at him . The traditional building bore the weight of age and a sign on the door indicated ongoing repairs with a message that read 'Repair in Progress - Pardon Our Dust.'
" Good . I can draw a steady bead on him here . A straight shot from Yasaka's five-story pagoda ! "
Returning to Koro Sensei and the group , they strolled down the streets of Ninenzaka and paused by a stall at the foot of Sannenzaka . Hara held a blotting paper , displaying it to Koro Sensei suggesting a moment of interaction or perhaps sharing a discovery with the peculiar teacher .
" Koro Sensei , try this blotting paper ! "
" I'm a bit embarrassed for you to see what it picks up "
Koro Sensei felt nervous upon hearing Hara's suggestion . Undeterred , Hara proceeded to stick blotting paper to Koro Sensei's face , wearing a gentle smile . The whimsical moment added a touch of humor and camaraderie to their time on the streets of Ninenzaka .
" Go on , go on "
" But if I must .. "
Terasaka smirked while Red Eyes took aim with his sniper directly at Koro Sensei's head , heightening the tension in the unfolding situation .
" A student will draw his attention at the foot of Sannenzaka by attempting to test her purchase .. Yes ! Right in the temple ! "
Red Eyes inspected his scope expecting impact , only to discover the bullet lodged in the blotting paper on Koro Sensei's head . A blend of surprise and frustration marked the moment as Koro Sensei's unorthodox defense showcased his unique abilities .
" That's not bullet blotting paper ! "
The others stood in shock processing the unexpected turn of events and their failed attempt . Meanwhile , Koro Sensei calmly began removing the blotting paper from his face , his composed demeanor contrasting with the astonishment of the onlookers .
" See ? I told you .. look at all this mucus it picked up ! Enough to stop the bullet "
Terasaka completely irritated , looked away from Koro Sensei . Suddenly , Koro Sensei's phone rang , emitting a school bell jingle . The unexpected sound interrupted the tense atmosphere , introducing an element of surprise and curiosity among the group .
" Hmm ? It's Nagisa's group . Hello ? "
Koro Sensei suddenly gasped , eliciting concerned looks from the other students who watched him with worry . The change in his demeanor heightened the tension , leaving the group on edge and curious about the reason for his reaction .
" Where are you !? "
" What .. What the hell is he ? His speed and defenses are impeccable . It's like he was made for the express purpose of being unkillable "
Suddenly , Red Eyes' phone rang and he picked it up to hear Karasuma on the other end , introducing a surprising development in the scene .
" Hello ? Oh , Mr. Karasuma "
" I'm afraid we're done for today . The next group you were supposed to work with , group four has run into trouble with some high-schoolers . Your target is rushing to their aid "
Over the call , Karasuma dressed in a black suit , held his phone to his ear . Irina stood beside him , clad in a pink jacket while crossing her arms over her chest with a serious expression , deep in thought about something . The dynamic between them hinted at a potentially serious matter being discussed .
" All right , Understood . I was thinking of quitting , anyway "
Red Eye walked through a train station at night , carrying his sniper inside its case .
" In the eight years I've been an assassin , not once have I not seen my target's blood in my scope . That's how I got my name "
Red Eyes casually leaned against the side of an alleyway wall the dim glow of the nearby streetlights casting shadows on his figure . The ambient sounds of the night mixed with the occasional distant rumble of a passing train , creating an atmosphere of quiet anticipation .
" It's kinda funny .. "
Red Eyes formed a 'gotcha' symbol with his hand and looked through it .
" .. Where's the red in my version now ? "
Suddenly , while looking through it , a small red pouch of chili spice shown before Red Eye and a voice began speaking .
" Here you go . A chili spice mix I bought along Sannenzaka "
Someone dropped the small red pouch of chili spice into Red Eyes' hands , interrupting his contemplation as the voice continued speaking .
" Oh .. It's you . Thanks "
After a moment , Red Eye finally realized that the person he was talking to was none other than Koro Sensei . The revelation made him jump back in shock, adding a surprising twist to the encounter in the alleyway .
" I..It's you ! "
Red Eyes fell to the floor startled as Koro Sensei's eyes glowed red . Darkness enveloped him and he waved his tentacles .
" I've taken care of that pinch my students were in and sight you've been sightseeing with us all day today , I thought I'd come pay my respects "
Red Eyes whimpered in fear , bracing himself for whatever was about to unfold in the unsettling presence of Koro Sensei . The atmosphere in the alleyway became tense as anticipation hung in the air .
In a room , Koro Sensei holding a spoon with his tentacle , blew on the hot food he had prepared for Red Eyes . They sat at a small table facing each other on the floor , sharing a moment that contrasted with the earlier tension in the alleyway .
" So you saw it all , and you were just playing me ? With a monster like you around , no government's bribing mouths shut "
While Red Eye spoke , Koro Sensei simply continued to blow on his food seemingly unfazed and unbothered by the conversation .
" So , are you gonna kill me ? Go on , then . Do it . I chose this line of work . I'm ready "
Koro Sensei remained silent , continuing to blow on his food without offering a response . His focus on the meal suggested a nonchalant attitude leaving an air of mystery around the unanswered questions .
" Eat it already ! "
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Koro Sensei ceased blowing on the hot food and his gaze shifted to Red Eye . The pause in his actions created a moment of anticipation , as if signaling that he was now ready to engage in the conversation .
" Of course I'm not going to kill you . You made this a most enjoyable school trip . I just wanted to thank you "
Red Eyes gazed at Koro Sensei , his face reflecting a mix of surprise and confusion . Meanwhile , Koro Sensei began to eat the food he had just blown on , initiating the conversation by explaining the meaning behind his actions .
" My students did some especially in depth research into Tokyo in the name of finding good places to kill me . The geography , the terrain , its highlights , history and origins . In short , they had more opportunities than unusual to come to know the city's charms . "
Koro Sensei began preparing some food and generously distributed it to the assassins , fostering a moment of camaraderie through the shared meal .
" Knowing a people , a place and the mood : The things assassination has given them will brighten their lives . Here you go . So I look forward to being assassinated "
Red Eyes gazed at Koro Sensei , a smile on his face as he shook his head a few times . The gesture conveyed a mix of appreciation and perhaps amusement creating a moment of connection between them during the shared meal .
" You think as crazy as you look , buddy . But you know .. somehow .. you're one hell of a teacher "
Karasuma stood inside his inn room , dripping wet , clad in a bathrobe with Red Eyes on the other end of the phone .
" You're quitting ? "
" Yeah , sorry . I'd like to do some sightseeing on my own "
Red Eyes leaned on the bridge , captivated by the beautiful crescent moonlight reflected in the water , enjoying the breathtaking night view as he spoke with Karasuma .
" As an assassin , I was still a novice . I'm gonna go around taking in all kinds of colours , not just the one "
Red Eyes ended his call turned around and faced the night sky . Forming a 'gotcha' symbol , he looked through it with a smile on his face . The gesture conveyed a sense of satisfaction or perhaps hinted at a plan unfolding in his mind under the night's serene ambiance .
" Now then , what colour will I see in my scope tomorrow ? "
Back at the inn , Kanzaki fervently played a game called Takous at the arcade swiftly pressing buttons and maneuvering the joystick . Her classmates accompanied her , creating a lively and entertaining atmosphere in the arcade as they cheered or observed her gaming skills .
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" Dammit ! How the hell are you dodging those !? "
" This is .. a little embarrassing "
Kanzaki wore a gentle smile as her eyes remained focused on the game , displaying her skill . Sugino , who had praised her earlier continued to watch with admiration , creating a positive and encouraging atmosphere in the arcade.
" She smiles so sweetly , but she moves like a pro "
" Wow ! I had no idea you were this good at games , Kanzaki ! "
Okuda smiled happily, impressed by Kanzaki's gaming skills in the arcade. Standing next to her , Kayano beamed with pride , creating a moment of camaraderie and support among the classmates as they enjoyed their time together .
" I kept it quite . In my family , frivolity was frowned upon . But maybe I've been to worried about what others think , clothes , hobbies , status . I ran from it , got swept up in it and wound up lacking confidence . But Koro sensei made me realize , you just need the person you are on the inside to face forward and do their best "
" Kanzaki sure has her suppressing side . I wonder what she and Kayano talked about when they were kidnapped . Thing seems so light between them "
Nagisa observed Kayano and Kanzaki from a distance , pondering what conversation might have transpired between the two during the time they were kidnapped . The curiosity in Nagisa's gaze hinted at a desire to understand the details of that particular moment .
" They got you ! "
Kayano experienced a sense of sadness as Kanzaki lost the game , her emotions reflecting a deeper connection with the outcome . In contrast , Kanzaki responded to her loss with laughter , revealing a more lighthearted perspective on the gaming experience . The differing reactions added emotional depth to the scene .
In a different part of the inn , Takebayashi , Isogai and Mimura engaged in a lively game of ping pong . Takebayashi missed hitting the ball, prompting cheers from Mimura as the friendly competition unfolded in a spirited atmosphere .
" There ! "
" You okay ? "
Takebayashi remained silent , simply hitting the ball towards Mimura as the game continued . Meanwhile , Karasuma sat on the couch engrossed in the documents in his hands , suggesting a focused and perhaps serious moment for him amidst the lively activities in the inn .
" Almost every sniper turned down the job after seeing its difficulty and the only one who accepted quit halfway through . So much for our sniper plans here in Kyoto "
" Take that ! And Takebayashi goes down ! Now for the next opponent .. "
Returning to the Mimura and Takebayashi's game , Mimura was dominating , winning easily and expressing joy with squeals of excitement . The atmosphere was filled with the thrill of competition as Mimura enjoyed the success in the ongoing ping pong match .
Karasuma was pulled out of his thoughts by Mimura, and as he looked up , he saw Mimura , Takebayashi and Isogai inviting him to join the ping pong game .
" C'mon , Mr. Karasuma . Let's play ping pong ! "
" I can't be imposing on their school trip any further . It's free time from here on out"
" Sure . But I warn you , I'm good "
Karasuma stood up from his seat and joined Mimura , Takebayashi and Isogai , ready to engage in the ping pong game . The impromptu participation added a touch of camaraderie and lightness to the moment .
Okajima , Sugino , and Nagisa strolled down the corridor heading towards their respective rooms . One room was designated for the boys , while another was set aside for the girls , creating a sense of organization and separation for their accommodations .
" This inn is a real dump , though , isn't it ? Two big bedrooms seperated by sex ? The students in all the other classes get their own hotel rooms "
Okajima muttered while crossing his arms over his chest , expressing discontent about not having individual rooms like other classes . Nagisa giggled awkwardly upon hearing Okajima's words and Isogai listened with a slightly bored expression . The mix of reactions created a light moment in the corridor .
" Ah , it's more fun this way "
Their conversation halted as Okajima , Sugino and Nagisa noticed Nakamura and Fuwa sneaking towards another hallway . Intrigued , the trio decided to follow them and discovered that the two were stealthily observing someone behind a door , adding an element of mystery and suspense to the unfolding scene .
" Hey , what are you two up too ? "
" Shh ! "
" It's it obvious ? We're peeping "
" Peeping ?! "
It was revealed that Nakamura and Fuwa were discreetly observing someone from the men's bath , adding a humorous and unexpected twist to their secretive behavior . The discovery likely led to a mix of surprise and amusement among Okajima , Sugino and Nagisa as they witnessed the unfolding scenario .
" But that's our job ! "
" It's no one's job "
" Can you still say that after seeing this ? "
Nakamura cautiously opened the door to reveal Koro Sensei's robe hung up , realizing their unintentional peeping had taken an unexpected turn . The revelation likely stirred a combination of confusion and amusement among Nakamura, Fuwa and the onlookers .
" Clothes hung like that mean their wearer is in the bath . You get what I'm saying ? "
Nakamura shot them a dark look , accompanied by a smirk suggesting a mischievous or knowing demeanor . The expression hinted at Nakamura's awareness of the awkward situation and added a touch of intrigue to the encounter .
" Yeah .. "
" This is our change to see what's inside Koro Sensei ! Does he have a body or is it tentacles all the way down ? "
Nakamura stealthily entered the bathroom with Okajima , Sugino , Fuwa and Nagisa discreetly following from behind . The suspenseful pursuit introduced an element of curiosity and anticipation as they ventured deeper into the unfolding scenario .
" What's the harm ? It could help us assassinated him "
" this has to be the least sexy peeping ever"
Nakamura slowly opened the fogged door , but instead of continuing to observe , she stood up in shock . The unexpected turn of events heightened the suspense , leaving Nakamura and the others in a state of surprise .
" Is he a girl ?! "
As they peered inside they found Koro Sensei in a bubble bath with his face pink while scrubbing one of his tentacles . To their surprise , he lazily glanced at his students without a hint of astonishment .
" Ah , hello students "
" Why are you taking a bubble bath ? "
" We're not supposed to add anything to the water "
" This is my mucus "
" Eh ? "
" It makes a nice lather and deep cleans stubborn dirt "
" That body can do it all "
" But you've let down your guard . We've blocked the exist . When you get out of that tub , you'll have to walk by us "
Nakamura wearing an evil grin , suddenly produced Anti-Koro Sensei's knife from its hiding place .
" We might not be able to kill you , but we will see you naked ! "
" That won't do ! "
Koro Sensei stood up from the bathtub , revealing a green jelly substance surrounding him , perfectly molded in the shape of the bathtub .
" Jellied broth ?! "
" Oh , dear .. the water's getting cold "
Koro Sensei leaped out of the bathtub , exiting the room through the window behind him , all the while giggling like a maniac . His sudden and gleeful departure injected a sense of whimsy into the scene , leaving Nakamura and the others in a state of bewilderment at their eccentric teacher's antics .
" He got away "
" Well that was a lot of pointless peeping , Nakamura "
" I sure learned a lot about everyone on this school trip "
" We couldn't get any closer to Koro Sensei's true form , through . Let's go back to the room and chat "
Under the canvas of a dark night illuminated by a myriad of bright stars , [Your Name] found herself in a contemplative mood . Stepping outside the inn, she sought solace in the cool night air , cradling a lemon soda canned in her hands.
The tranquility of the night was enhanced by a gentle breeze that rustled the leaves and the enchanting symphony of crickets . The soft glow from distant stars cast a serene ambiance , creating a picturesque scene around [Your Name] as she stood , deep in thought , amidst the beauty of the quiet night .
Her [Color] eyes reflecting the vastness of the dark sky adorned with a multitude of stars , conveyed a sense of introspection. Standing under the celestial canopy , [Your Name] immersed herself in the enchanting display above .
As a gentle breeze whispered through the night , her hair gracefully swayed in harmony with the wind , creating a mesmerizing ballet of strands catching the ambient starlight . The subtle dance of her hair added an ethereal quality to the scene , making it a moment of pure serenity and beauty .
With the lemon soda canned cradled in her hand , she brought the cool beverage to her lips each sip a tranquil pause in the symphony of the night . The contrast of the dark sky, the shimmering stars , and her quiet contemplation painted a vivid picture of a soul finding solace under the cosmic embrace of the nocturnal canvas .
The tranquil hush of the night was momentarily shattered by the rhythmic melody of footsteps , drawing closer to the girl who stood beneath the vast expanse of starlit sky . Lost in her contemplation of the celestial tapestry above , she sensed the approach but remained fixated on the cosmic spectacle .
As the gentle crunch of footsteps neared, the girl gracefully turned , her [Color] eyes shifting from the heavens to the source of the interruption . A gentle smile adorned her face as she recognized Karma, his silhouette outlined against the ethereal glow of the night .
Karma , a curious glint in his eyes , inquired with a raised eyebrow .
" What are you doing outside the inn tonight ? "
His gaze met hers , capturing a moment of shared curiosity beneath the canvas of stars .
" I'm not sure " she began , a contemplative note in her voice as she took a moment to articulate her thoughts . " Tonight , I just felt the need to find a quiet space , to let the weight of my thoughts dissipate in the tranquility of the night "
As the night unfolded its somber embrace , [Your Name] and Karma found themselves engulfed in a shared silence . The air was heavy with unspoken words and the tranquility of the night seemed to magnify the weight of their thoughts .
Karma sensing the depth of [Your Name]'s emotions , spoke softly " Sometimes , the silence speaks louder than words . What's troubling you tonight ? "
[Your Name] , her voice tinged with a hint of vulnerability opened up, " There are moments when the world feels too heavy , and tonight is one of those nights . The stars , though beautiful can't lift the burdens I carry within "
Karma understanding the gravity of her words , replied with empathy " We all have our moments of darkness . It's okay to lean on others to share the weight . You don't have to face it alone "
In the gentle embrace of the night, Karma and [Your Name] found solace in the shared vulnerability of their stories . As the conversation deepened , Karma too began to open up about his own struggles and shadows .
" I've always been the troublemaker " Karma confessed a trace of vulnerability in his voice . " People see the trouble but they don't always see the reasons behind it "
[Your Name] attentive and empathetic , responded " Sometimes , it's easier for others to judge than to understand . We all have our battles , even if they're not immediately visible "
Karma nodded, appreciating the understanding in [Your Name]'s words. The courtyard, adorned with stars, became a sanctuary for two souls, each sharing their scars in the soft glow of the night.
As Karma delved deeper into his past , the conversation flowed like a gentle stream , weaving a tapestry of shared experiences . The night's embrace heightened their connection , turning the courtyard into an intimate stage for vulnerability .
Karma's eyes , reflecting the shimmering stars , held tales untold . " You know " he began , " being the troublemaker was my way of flipping the script . When life throws challenges , I'd rather dictate the narrative , even if it means stirring the waters "
[Your Name] , entranced by his honesty , shared her perspective. " It's a brave choice , choosing to be the author of your story . People might not always understand , but authenticity shines brighter than judgment "
Amidst the soft rustle of leaves and the distant hum of the night , they continued to exchange stories . Karma unfolded moments of resilience, painting a vivid picture of the intricate mosaic that composed his identity .
" You're not alone in this journey " [Your Name] reassured him . " Our paths may be unique , but the shared struggles make us stronger together "
Karma has a soft smile playing on his lips , responded " Maybe that's the beauty of these quiet nights-they allow us to find camaraderie in the unspoken "
Underneath the canvas of the starlit night , [Your Name] chuckled , her laughter echoing in the tranquil courtyard . The flickering glow of the stars seemed to dance in rhythm with her mirth . She looked at Karma a genuine smile gracing her lips , as she handed him the half-full lemon soda canned .
" Karma , thank you for everything . I appreciate it " she expressed with a sincerity that resonated in the quietude of the night . With those words , she turned and gracefully retreated into the comforting embrace of the inn .
Karma stood there, bathed in the silvery glow of the moon , holding the half-full lemon soda canned . His gaze lingered on the path [Your Name] had taken , lost in introspection . The night continued its serene melody , leaving Karma to reflect on the ephemeral encounter beneath the stars .
All the boys were in their own rooms , each contemplating their favorite girls as they surrounded sheets of paper .
Kanzaki ( 4 votes ) - Great personality , super cute look
[Your name] ( 3 votes ) - smartest , straightforward
Yada ( 2 votes ) - big breast , ponytail
Hinano ( 1 votes ) - Calming , strikes charming poses
Kayano ( 1 votes ) - small , cheers you up
kataoka ( 1 votes ) - Dependable , straight bangs
" Figures , Kanzaki in the top spot "
" Well , no one doesn't like her "
" What about you , Sugino ? Real slick of you to pull her into our group "
Sugino sighed , his expression conveying a sense of calm or perhaps mild exasperation as he crossed his arms behind his head .
" Y'know , with all the crap that went down , there weren't many chances for us to really talk "
" Yeah , you guys had it rough "
Mimura crawled over and picked up the paper , eager to see the choices written by the others .
" I just want to know who like who "
" I can't pick just one ! "
Okajima in a state of panic , began frantically moving left and right , both hands clutching his head in disbelief .
" Other than you , Okajima "
Mimura gave Okajima a perplexed look , a sweatdrop forming as he observed his friend's erratic behavior .
" Who do you like , Nagisa ? "
" Huh ? I..uh "
Maehara looked at Nagisa , eagerly awaiting a response but Nagisa caught off guard by the question , remained silent , unsure of how to answer.
" What about you , Maehara ? Anyone ? "
Sugino , noticing Nagisa's discomfort , attempted to shift the focus by redirecting the question to Maehara once more .
" Who , me ? My lips are sealed "
Maehara flashed a peace sign at Isogai , his smile spreading widely across his face .
" That pisses me off ! And when I think how popular guys like you are it pisses me off ! "
Mimura's eyes narrowed with fury as he glared at Maehara , silently expressing his displeasure at the unexpected answer .
" Oh , looks like fun in here "
Their animated conversation ground to an abrupt halt as the door swung open , revealing Karma's nonchalant entrance . He sauntered in , sipping on a can of lemon soda , an air of casual confidence enveloping him . The room fell silent , attention shifting to Karma's unexpected interruption .
" Karma ! Great timing ! Is there a girl you like ? "
Karma , deep in thought , eyed the paper in his hands , his gaze shifting briefly to the lemon soda can he held . A contemplative expression painted his face as he considered his response , the room awaiting his contribution .
" Hmm .. [Your name] maybe ? "
" No way ! "
" Interesting choice , why ? "
" [Your name] is a formidable force in both hand-to-hand combat and weapon usage. I believe we could form the strongest duo if we collaborate , don't you think ? That's a match no one can defeated us "
Karma responded with a mischievous grin , adding an air of mystery to his answer .
" You guys , these rantings are just between us , okay ? "
Isogai retrieved the paper and gestured with a raised finger , signaling for silence among the group .
" Well , sure "
" I mean , most of us don't want this getting up . So do not let the girls or any teachers find out ab- "
Isogai's words halted abruptly as he noticed Koro Sensei behind the door , blushing with a pink face while scribbling notes in a notebook labeled 'Student Data: Boys (3)' .
" Evening all . Mm-hmm , I see "
The boys were left in stunned silence as Koro Sensei closed the door slowly , leaving them to process the unexpected encounter with their tentacled teacher .
" He took the notes and splits ! "
" Kill him ! "
The boys quickly stood up and rushed outside the door only to find Koro Sensei sprinting away .
" Nabbing this data is exactly what my ultra high speed it for ! "
Koro Sensei weakness 12 - loves gossip
The girls huddled in their room , tension filling the air after Nakamura's suggestion . Meanwhile, [Your Name] perched on the wall , lost in the melody streaming through her earphones . Oblivious to the room's atmosphere , she closed her eyes while arms crossed over her chest .
" Huh ? What boys we like ? "
" Yeah . That's what girls talk about on trips like this . It's fun ! "
Nakamura , arms crossed over her chest while standing before her female friends who were seated , observing the expressions on everyone's faces .
" Ooh , ooh ! I know Mr. Karasuma ! "
Hinano enthusiastically raised her hand , flashing Nakamura a big smile that conveyed her readiness to participate in whatever Nakamura had in mind .
" Yeah , yeah . We all like Mr. Karasuma . I mean someone in our class "
" Huh ? "
" I guess Isogai and Maehara are pretty all right "
" Really ? You think so ? "
" Sure , unfortunately Maehara play the field . So doesn't that put student council rep Isogai in the lead ? "
" Karma would win on good looks alone "
" If only he were better behaved "
" If I may , there's only one person here who's close to Karma "
Hinano chimed in with a smile , hinting at a special connection between someone and Karma .
The girls exchanged glances , silently acknowledging the implication of Hinano's words . Their curious gazes collectively shifted toward the [Colour]-haired girl , who remained leaning against the wall with her eyes closed , arms crossed over her chest and earphones adorning her ears .
The girls engaged in a brief discussion about the possible connection between the [Colour]-haired girl and Karma .
" Could they be more than friends ? "
Nakamura contemplated , desiring to uncover the truth about the relationship between the [Colour]-haired girl and Karma .
" Considering they've known each other for a long time , it wouldn't be surprising if they're close "
Kayano offered her perspective with an awkward smile as the group discussed their opinions .
"I don't see any romantic connection ; they seem like just friends "
Okuda nervously shared her thoughts , glancing at the [Colour]-haired girl with a gentle gaze .
" Mind your own business "
The [Colour]-haired girl responded with a flat voice . The other girls in the room were surprised by the blunt reply . She opened her eyes , revealing [Color]-hued eyes that bore a bored expression as she looked at her classmates .
" We all thought you were sleeping ! "
" Why didn't you tell us that you haven't slept all this time !? "
[Your Name] glanced at her female friends with a sweat-dropped expression as she processed the words and screams directed at her .
" I forgot "
" What do you mean you forgot and since when did you hear our conversation !? "
A disgruntled Nakamura immediately walked over to the [Colour] haired girl , crouching in front of her and shaking her shoulders back and forth repeatedly .
Kayano immediately intervened , stopping what Nakamura was doing and proceeded to give [Your name] an explanation . Nakamura snickered, crossing her arms over her chest .
Now , [Colour]'s eyes shifted back to her friends after being shaken by Nakamura . [Your name] raised two fingers towards her female friends with a serious look .
" One , I didn't even sleep ; I just closed my eyes while listening to the song , but my phone battery was dead so I left the earphones in my ears as if I was still listening to the song . Second , my relationship with Karma is not important for you all to know ; mind your own business "
After [Your name]'s firm response , Nakamura raised an eyebrow , smirking mischievously .
" Oh , come on , [Your name] . We're just curious classmates , no harm in a little gossip "
Kayano interjected with a gentle smile , trying to diffuse the tension .
" Yeah , it's just harmless curiosity . You don't need to be so serious about it "
However , [Your name] remained unfazed .
" Curiosity killed the cat , Nakamura . And I'm not interested in being the cat . Besides , you all should ask Kanzaki what she has to do with someone in our class "
[Your name]'s statement hung in the air , creating a curious atmosphere among the girls . They exchanged glances , each harboring unspoken questions .
[Your Name] , leaning against the wall , observed their reactions with a hint of amusement , wondering how her friend Kanzaki's involvement would stir the conversation .
" Huh ? I don't really .. "
With heightened curiosity , the gaze of all the girls in the room shifted towards Kanzaki . They awaited an explanation or perhaps a revelation about her connection with someone in their class . The atmosphere became charged with anticipation as Kanzaki found herself at the center of their inquisitive attention .
" Oh , don't you ? "
" C'mon , spill it ! "
Nakamura and Kayano , driven by their curiosity , approached Kanzaki persistently. With mischievous intent , they tickled her until Kanzaki couldn't contain her laughter, revealing a lighter side to the mystery that had captured their attention .
" The boy's can't take their eyes of you ! Spill it ! "
" I'm serious ! "
Irina abruptly swung the door open , clutching a pack of 'Yamato beer' on her hand .
" Hey , children ! I'm here to tell you it's almost time for lights out , more or less "
" 'More or less ?' "
" It's not like you won't stay up talking anyway . Just keep it down , okay ? "
Hinano interjected , crawling closer to join their conversation .
" How can you get to drink ? That's mean ! "
" Well , I am a grown-up after all "
Irina, holding the 'Yamato beer' pack, turned back to the group upon hearing Hinano's curious remark .
" I know , tell us some of your grown-up stories , Professor Bitch ! "
" Eh ? "
" They'd be much more useful than your usual classes ! "
" I hear that ! "
Yada , with a mischievous grin , approached Irina from behind and playfully pushed her towards the other girls, adding a light-hearted energy to the scene .
" All right , all right "
As the girls crowded around Irina with food and open beers , the room buzzed with excitement . Irina began sharing her story , and the girls listened intently, their expressions shifting from curiosity to shock as they learned more about Irina's experiences .
" Professor Bitch ! You're only twenty !? "
" She's so experienced , I thought she was older "
" Right ? And she's got that whole 'black widow' vibe going on "
" Yes the sex appeal of a black widow that only a rich life can- Who called me a black widow !? "
" A little late on the comeback there "
" Now listen here ! Women have a short shelf life . Unlike me , you were born in a country free from danger . Be grateful and polish your woman-ness with all your might "
Irina took a piece of biscuit and began telling a story to her students . The other girls collectively exhaled in shock upon hearing her revelation . They remained silent until Okano broke the silence .
" Professor Bitch actually said something decent ! "
" Feels kinda .. cheeky ! "
" Don't toy with me , you brats ! "
" But , but , but .. "
Yada crawled towards Irina . Upon hearing someone's voice calling her , Irina immediately turned to Yada .
" .. Tell us about the men you seduced ! "
" Yeah , I wanna know ! "
Hinano, her face beaming with excitement, eagerly lifted her hand, waving it as a gesture of happiness towards Irina .
" All right , then . But this might be a little spicy for children's tastes , so watch out ! "
Irina let out a soft giggle, lifting her hand to rest it under her chin. With a warm gaze , she looked at each of her students , appreciating the joy and enthusiasm radiating from their faces .
" When , I was seventeen .. Hey you there ! "
Irina's gaze came to a sudden halt as she noticed Koro Sensei sitting between Kayano and Hara . The two girls were taken aback and exclaimed in surprise as they finally noticed him . Irina pointed angrily at Koro Sensei and the others stared in shock at the unexpected presence of their tentacled teacher .
" Don't just waltz into our girl talk like that !"
" Awww ! Why not ? I'd like to hear your love stories , too "
" Easy for you too say , Koro Sensei . You never tell us anything about your private life ! "
[Your Name] arched an eyebrow as she looked at Koro Sensei , her curiosity piqued. Then , a mischievous grin crossed her face , signaling her intent to disrupt the unfolding situation .
" Koro Sensei , how about sharing your love story with us ? "
" Yeah , fair's fair ! "
" You like big boobs ! You must have at least had a crush on someone ! "
Koro Sensei looked around and saw all the girls pointing at him . After a few seconds of silence , he vanished , leaving the girls staring angrily at the empty space he once occupied .
" He's gone ! Let's catch him , make him talk and then kill him ! "
The girls fueled by a mix of curiosity and frustration stood up simultaneously . With swift , synchronized movements , they unsheathed their knives , their determined expressions highlighting the seriousness of their intent . As a united force , they charged out of the room, their footsteps echoing with determination and a hint of mischief .
" There he is ! "
" Murder him ! "
Meanwhile , Koro Sensei ran down the hallway, attempting to evade the pursuing girls . Unbeknownst to him, the boys were approaching from the opposite end of the hallway.
" Over here ! "
The girls were approaching from the opposite end of the hallway , trapping Koro Sensei in a corner .
" Rats ! Caught in a pincer attack ! "
Rio attempted to slash Koro Sensei followed by Okajima , but Koro Sensei suddenly vanished leaving the others cutting through thin air . On the sidelines , Karma , [Your Name] and Nagisa stood watching in both amusement and concern .
" I guess it all comes back to assassination in the end "
" Yeah "
" Hm "
" Where'd you go !? "
In the other inn room , Karasuma was engrossed in typing on his laptop . Suddenly, he heard a sound beside him and swiftly turned around , only to be surprised by the unexpected presence of Koro Sensei .
" Phew ! That was a close one "
" What's with all the racket ? "
" The students almost had me spilling the beans about my love life "
" Your love life ? "
" My past is packed with tales of romance , I couldn't hope to count them on all my hands and feet "
Koro Sensei retrieved a piece of food from his sleeve and joyfully indulged in it , his tentacles swaying merrily from side to side .
" Is this back when you had two hand and two feet ? "
Following Karasuma's inquiry , a heavy silence draped the room . Koro Sensei ceased his munching and his tentacles stilled , hanging motionless as he cast his gaze toward the floor .
" No , I won't go there . You probably won't talk about it anyways "
" You're a wise man , Mr. Karasuma . Even while travelling , It's crude to ask after the number of one's appendages "
Beneath the dark sky, bathed in the soft glow of the crescent moon , Kayano and Nagisa stood by the inn window, their eyes fixed on the celestial spectacle .
" That was one fun school trip , seeing everyone in a different light and all "
" Uh.. huh "
" What's wrong ? "
" I was just thinking , It feels like our school trip is almost over , right ? But this way of life has just begun and we don't know if the world'll end next year or what "
" Yeah .. "
" Still , this class will be over for sure , come March "
" Yeah , it will "
Kayano gazed at Nagisa with a tender expression , absorbing his words in the quietude of the night .
" I want to learn more about everyone , to kill Koro Sensei . I want to live so that nothing's left undone "
" For now , I'd just like one more school trip , you know ? "
" Yeah and so the curtain fell on our fun school trip "
Kayano and Nagisa embraced the serenity of the night , finding solace in the gentle glow of the crescent moon above .
" Tomorrow we go back to our lives at school in our assassination classroom "
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