Ritsu quickly starts the next episode to avoid further question from the parents— most especially about their worries on their children of getting hurt.

"Don't change the subject!" Mr. Kanzaki is still pushing the question even if the video is now starting. His wife tried to make him settle down but he remained stubborn and demand for the answer.

The others did not bother to pay attention to him and focused on the screen despite his protests.

The sky was bright above the old campus

"Thanks, I really appreciate the help," Koro-sensei said.

Inside on a worn out wooden table, there was a yellow tray of science equipment shown.

"Even with all your tentacles, you still can't carry everyone's lab equipment," Kataoka commented, picking up the yellow tray.

Koro-sensei's tentacles slithered around a pile of plates and test tubes. "But, now it will be a one-trip job!" Koro-sensei was shown holding some stuff while Isogai and Kataoka picked up the rest of the trays. "You truly are dependable! It's only natural you're class officers."

Both Mrs. Kataoka and Isogai shared the same smile because of their son and daughter's responsible and dependable actions.

"You could have done it at multiple match-speed trips just as easily, though," Isogai replied.

Koro-sensei looked over at him. "No, no. Having some helping hands makes this all the merrier."

Both students were smiling. "Tell me, sir," Isogai said.

"Yes?"

"Do you feel at home in our E Class now?" Isogai asked.

Mrs. Kurahashi let a slight giggle, "I can't believe he is asking him that kind of question." she said, "Not to mention. Their own target." added Mrs. Fuwa beside her and they chuckled.

Kataoka's smile grew crooked. "Oh, you're seriously asking him that?"

"Yes, I very much enjoy being your teacher," Koro-sensei replied brightly, beginning to walk to the door.

"That's weird," Kataoka remarked.

Mr. Kataoka on the other hand nodded on his daughter's remark.

Koro-sensei glanced over his shoulder. "Is it?"

"Of course it is!" Isogai replied as the three of them started to walk down the hallway. "A bizarre creature like you, in charge of us?" They walked behind their teacher.

Mr. Yoshida scratch his neck, "Atleast he noticed how unbelievable it was." he commented.

"It's just a matter of getting used to it, I guess."

A deadpan look cross his face and let out a defeated sigh, "Nevermind what I said."

"You actually teach us," she said happily. "I'd say that makes you borderline-okay."

They stopped outside of the classroom.

"I guess so." Isogai smiled pleasantly.

As soon as the door opened Okajima tried to stab him while Hiroto and Mimura came out from under the desk and attacked him.

"Oh my!" Mrs. Mimura almost jump on her seat when she saw a sudden ambush from the students, "I am still not get used to it." she said and her husband just nodded, "But, I admit they have rough skills." The comment made Mrs. Mimura to slightly slap his arm, and he just let out a giggle because of his wife's reaction.

Meanwhile Mr and Mrs. Maehara smiled proudly for their son. While Mrs. Okajima sighs with a hint of smile in her lips. Atleast he is doing what they are assigned to do and not goggling himself in a pile of porn magazines– it is a good thing if you set aside that the assignment that they have is actually assassination.

Koro-sensei moved out of the way, grabbing the test tubes mid-air before the boys could strike a blow.

Isogai and Kataoka watched from the side while the boys doubled back on their attack.

"Even if you are an assassination target," Isogai added.

He and Kataoka's eyes widened when Koro-sensei's tentacles swiped the yellow trays from their arms.

The rest of the class was sitting down at a long wooden table as Koro-sensei started to dish out all the equipment at Mach 20 speed.

Hiroto tried to cut him but he dodged, and the same thing happened when Mimura attacked.

"That's a vital detail!" Koro-sensei chuckled, carefully placing the equipment down on the table.

Okajima came out of nowhere and stuck, but Koro-sensei still dodged it and just moved to the next table.

"Be sure not to forget it," Koro-sensei chimed, dodging the multiple attacks from Okajima and Hiroto.

When Koro-sensei finished prepping, the three boys were slumped in a corner panting for breath.

Mr. Terasaka grunted, "And why am I not surprised that not a single attack reached him?" his wife taps his shoulders.

"Because we already seen what he can do... well, some of it."

"He actually finished prepping while dodging three knives at once," Hiroto said breathlessly.

Isogai wandered over to check on them. "You okay, Maehara?" he asked as the bell chimed.

Hiroto looked up groggily. "Uh, y-yeah..."

Koro-sensei chuckled while Karma—who was sitting next to Koro-sensei—smirked. "You know a sneak attack that simple just isn't gonna cut it," Karma remarked dryly.

Mrs. Akabane silently agreed on her son's remark. Though she appreciate the effort that the three kids did despite their knowledge about his speed. There is no harm in trying after all.

"All right!" Koro-sensei calmed down and walked towards his desk. "Let's begin our lesson."

Okuda stiffly stared at her desk as Koro-sensei passed by.

The screen faded back in to show a strawberry lace in a beaker. Water was added inside, and then when the sweet was lifted out the water was stained a pale red.

The screen faded back in to show a strawberry lace in a beaker. Water was added inside, and then when the sweet was lifted out the water was stained a pale red.

"Exactly!" Koro-sensei exclaimed.

Okuda was silently watching, looking very nervous.

The Okuda's exchanged looks when the screen is focusing on their daughter.

On the desk, the brand of the sweet was shown.

"And that concludes our experiment to extract artificial colouring..." Koro-sensei said. In a flash, their teacher collected all of their science equipment. "...From snack food!" He held all of their sweets, sweating like an addict gone cold turkey. "I'll be taking the leftover snacks now!"

"What?!" the class exclaimed.

He zoomed off and hid them away before re-appearing empty-handed.

"We bought those ourselves!" Mimura snapped.

From the back table, Nagisa was lost for words, Hiroto looked pissed off while Kataoka only looked slightly upset, and Kayano just smiled.

"He used this as an excuse to swipe snacks, 'cause payday isn't until tomorrow," Hiroto stated irritably.

"How childish." Mrs. Kataoka muttered.

"Why is a super-organism that can destroy the Earth living paycheck to paycheck?" Kataoka commented dryly.

Mrs. Nakamura snaps her fingers, "Same thoughts missy!"

Then they looked up in surprise when Okuda slowly walked past them towards Koro-sensei.

"Huh?" Koro-sensei glanced at her curiously.

The Okuda's shared the same expression with Korosensei in the screen. While the others interestingly focus with intriguing faces.

"Why do I have a feeling she has something up on her sleeve?" Mr. Mimura whispered and his wife heard it. She told him to be quiet and just watch, and so he did.

Okuda kept her gaze trained on the ground and held her hands behind her back. "Umm, sir...?"

"Can I help you, Okuda?" the teacher asked kindly.

"Umm!" She looked up fearfully and then closed her eyes, shoving two vials into view. "This is poison, please drink it!"

The parents inside deadpanned on the favor that the girl just said.

"Seriously?" Mr. Muramatsu tiredly exclaimed.

While Mrs. Nakamura found it amusing alongside Mrs. Maehara.

Mrs. Okuda could not believe her daughter.

"Do you know about it?" Their heads turn to the red head who they know as Mrs. Akabane when she asked them. The mother, Mrs. Okuda shook her head as an answer.

"We know that she is specialized in science. But not in the terms that she will be using that knowledge to create a poison." she admitted.

"I had a glimpse of that but it did not occur in my mind that it is actually a poison. I thought it is related to her school activities that is why I did not bother her. It is really hard to distinguish from afar." the husband answered truthfully with a hint of regret from not looking after his own daughter.

Mrs. Akabane just nod her head, "In a bright side. The girl is really talented. I give her an A+ for that." she said and return her gaze towards the screen. The couple shared a small smile after hearing a appreciation from a fellow mother and parent.

Most of the class were confused but some of them looked amused by her effort.

"Now that's straightforward." Hiroto smiled crookedly.

"I guess..." Okuda said weakly. "That's too much to ask?"

Koro-sensei appeared nervous. "My, this is certainly an honest assassination attempt, Okuda..."

Mr. Terasaka snorted, "It certainly is— ouch!" he grunted when his wife elbowed him in his ribs.

She opened her eyes and hesitantly looked up. "Well, um...I'm not good at surprise attacks and stuff like everyone else," she confessed. "But I am good at chemistry." Her voice started to gain some momentum. "So I made this with all my heart and soul!"

"Oh... Manami..." the mother could not help it but to smile on her daughter's honesty. She is always dedicated when it comes to chemistry. And she is proud of her. But having one subject to specialize is not enough to survive academically. She must also show the same dedication in the other subject and how she wish that she could do that.

"Uh..."

The class looked on in surprise.

"Heart and soul?" Koro-sensei repeated, shocked.

"Okuda..." Sugino spoke up apprehensively. "No one would be dumb enough to drink it just like that..."

Mr. Terasaka and Mr. Mimura nod their heads as an agreement on the boy's remark in the screen. But did not voice it out, afraid for receiving a slap or a elbowed from their wives.

Koro-sensei grinned. "Well then..." He uncorked the poison. "I would be delighted!" He poured the liquid into his mouth in one go.

The class were in disbelief.

The parents were in disbelief. Probably has the very same reaction from their kids in the screen. But then Mrs. Akabane, Mrs. Nakamura and Mrs. Maehara recovered and laughs.

"That– that is amazing." said Mrs. Maehara and the two just nod their heads unable to react back.

"He actually drank it!"

"No way!"

Then suddenly Koro-sensei choked and jerked over.

"This is..." His voice was rough and his heart raced like it was trying to jump out.

"Is it working?!" Isogai exclaimed. "This is for real?"

The earlier laughter faded and anxiousness replaced the atmosphere.

"I know that the creature died last month I still could not stop to hope that this somehow end up well." said Mr. Yoshida that earned agreement from the others in the room.

Then suddenly his heart settled and his face turned blue with a spiky thin at the back, and horns on his head.

"He, uh, grew horns," Isogai murmured.

The class were silent, not sure whether to be impressed or shocked.

"That is clearly not amusing as it looks like." said Mr. Akabane.

"Ah, yes this tastes like sodium hydroxide," Koro-sensei said, glancing down at Okuda. "It's poisonous to humans but not me, I'm afraid."

"Well 'cause he is no longer a human."

"But he is raised and born as one?" 

Mr. Takebayashi adjusted his eyeglasses, "But he is technically not a human but a human mutation. His body is different than a human and that will change the after effect of a poison." he answered to Mrs. Fuwa who just nodded.

"Oh..." Okuda sounded surprised.

"There are two others correct?" Koro-sensei looked at the vials in his tentacles.

"Y-yes!" she replied quickly.

"All right, then!" He drank the second poison and then started violently choking.

He jerked back, heart thumping like an earthquake...and then his face turned lime green and wings grew out from where his ears should be.

"This time he grew wings!" Okajima exclaimed.

"So only his head will react to the effects of the poison? 'Cause his body is still the very same." Mrs. Akabane remarked.

"His face is starting to get pretty fancy," Sugaya commented.

"Ah, thallium acetate!" Koro-sensei analyzed. "Now for the last one." He drank the last one in one go.

His heart practically thumped out of his chest and his whole body glowed purple.

"What's going to happen?!" Yuzuki shouted.

Koro-sensei's body was practically transparent as he groaned in pain.

"What's the last one gonna do?!" Sugino yelled.

The parents watch carefully as they could. Having the same anxiousness as their kids feels from the screen.

"Come on Manami. You can do this." Mrs. Okuda prayed for her daughter's attempt to be successful despite their knowledge that Korosensei was killed last month.

Everything suddenly stopped and Koro-sensei's face when plain blank grey, the horns, wings, and thin all gone.

"His face turned blank..." Fuwa trailed off.

"His changes are just too unpredictable," Isogai muttered.

"Aque regia, I see..." Koro-sensei's voice was soft.

"It doesn't get any blanker than that!" Mimura commented.

"The only effect they have is on my face," Koro-sensei murmured.

"As we noticed." Mr. Terasaka grunted unable to take the effects of the poison to Korosensei, "He suddenly became more annoying!" He exclaimed while pointing to the screen.

Mr. Maehara found it amusing. While Mr. Okuda and Mr. Takebayashi shared the same intriguing expressions, curious on the chemicals that the little girl used.

"He's like an emoji!" Sugino exclaimed.

"I second that!" Mrs. Yada yelled and no one really looked at her.

Koro-sensei looked around the room. "Even if you hate me, please don't hate assassination."

"What brought that on?!" Hiroto cried.

Okuda looked disappointed.

Mrs. Okuda wants to give her daughter a comforting hug. But was unable to since this already happened and her daughter is actually inside of a capsule. Her husband noticed her uneasiness and hold her hand. The warmth made her calm down and she return the warmth as they continue watching on the screen.

"Also, Okuda," Koro-sensei's voice returned to normal. She glanced up. "I can't overlook a student making poison unsupervised. It's not safe." His face was a healthy yellow again.

Mrs. Nakamura agreed, "Atleast he point that out. It is really dangerous making poison without a supervisor. No offense if she is really talented with it. But its just not right." she said to the parents who just nodded, "None taken. I also agree as well. If she is still doing it. I hope she would ask for a company." said Mr. Okuda.

"Yes, sir," she replied softly. "I apologize."

"If you have time later, why don't we work together on a poison that will kill me," he suggested.

The Okuda's jaw dropped when they heard what Korosensei just offered.

Her jaw dropped. "Oh, uh, o-okay!"

Nagisa just stared on in disbelief while Kayano looked just as confused by the sudden turn of events.

"Making poison with the target?" she commented.

"I'll ask her about the details later," Nagisa said uncertainly.

Mrs. Okuda did not like the sound of it.

"That is ridiculous." she said but enough for Mrs. Maehara to hear.

"Well, its been ridiculous since the first episode. I am sure it will get more crazier and ridiculous in the future episodes." she said that made Mrs. Okuda scowl.

Mr. Okuda is in a deep thought. Would he rather her daughter to make poisons unattended or let their yellow octopus to supervise her even though it is for him? His mind is starting to implode.

The scene shifted to outside of the old campus.

"All right here it comes!" Sugaya yelled.

"Hurry!" Rio shouted in the distance.

Karasuma watched them from the window.

The students were playing the assassination badminton game again.

Sugino tried to hit the yellow sensei ball over the net.

"Heads up!"

But he missed and the ball zoomed past.

Kataoka jumped up and cheered from the other side of the net. "Score!" As the whistle was blown.

Mrs. Fuwa is somehow interested, "You know guys. I wanna try that game. It looks so interesting than a normal badminton!" this made Mrs. Yoshida roll her eyee, "Yeah. 'Cause it is called 'Assassination Badminton' which is totally different than the usual badminton." she pointed out reminding her the differences of the two. Mrs. Fuwa pouted because of it.

I know. But it still looks so much fun! she thought.

"Say, Karasuma?"

Karasuma glanced over his shoulder.

Bitch-sensei walked over with a folder under her arm. "It's sweltering in here, don't you think?" She was fanning herself. "Don't you agree, Karasuma?" she said coyly, wrapping her arm around his.

Mrs. Okajima is unimpressed on the sly tactics of the female assassin. She knows that her husband  his sneaking some glances to the blonde woman but she is way too tired from his porn addiction. She wanted a rest for a while from whacking her husband's head off.

He didn't look impressed. "If you're hot, then don't get so close," he replied dismissively. She scowled. "I'm not your target, so stop fooling around."

Mrs. Maehara smirked on what Mr. Karasuma replied to the blonde assassin, "Atta way! Burn that pedo blonde!" she cheered and Mrs. Hiromi Shiota smiled that she is not the only one who do not like the blonde teacher.

She huffed and stepped back. "What a stick in the mud."

Karasuma was already back to observing the students. "If you hope to remain here as a teacher, I suggest you pull yourself together."

Her scowl deepened, as she followed his gaze to the playing field. "It's so humid and sticky here. It's degusting." She fanned herself with her hand. "Why doesn't this campus have any air conditioning?"

Mrs. Muramatsu wondered the same thing. It is a given punishment for the students who failed to climb the mountain in order to reach their classroom. But the lack of appliances to avoid heat is not really part of the deal. But why is that?

"Is there something in the brochure saying that the kids who will end up in the End Class won't be receiving an air conditioning? 'Cause even if I am in there. I am sure the heat in the mountains will beat me." Mrs. Muramatsu rejoiced when she heard Mrs. Sugino asking the question that is  in her mind. The video was paused when Ritsu noticed that most of the parents are in thought.

"I can't seem to remember that there is something like that in the brochure." said Mrs. Chiba.

"Then, there is nothing about saying that they will receive an equip-classroom?" asked Mrs. Kurahashi who is also wondering about the information that they had about the Class E classroom. No one answered and silence just filled the room.

"When we received an email that our daughter is being sent out in the End Class and failed her second year. We did not really pay attention to the brochure and terms and conditions. We are way more focused to the fact that our daughter failed." Mrs. Kanzaki said truthfully.

Mrs. Kimura as well said, "We are too. The news that our son failed made us focused to the fact that he failed than the facility he will be transferred to."

Various confessions such as them being focused on the failure of their kids instead of checking out the classroom filled their heads.

Mrs. Akabane and Mrs. Nakamura on the other hand remained silent alongside with their husbands since they did not really read the brochure since their kids volunteer to be in there or being punished in a different reason, not because of an academic failure.

After the confessions of the parents that they did not pay attention on the content of the email and just focused on one thing. The silence filled the room. Ritsu decided to unpaused the video to move forward.

"I have asked the administration for renovation, but they refused," he replied curtly.

"Huh?" she glanced back at him while the students ran around playing the badminton game.

"Damn!" Sugino fell over when the ball hit him.

"Nice! That was a clean hit!" Hinano yelled.

"That's just said that's the type of place this is," Karasuma said while the two of them watched.

Mrs. Yada looked on the ground. Feeling embrassed. It may not be her fault that the school did not consider renovation but the point that they did not notice this beforehand makes her feel guilty.

The scene changed to inside where Koro-sensei was with Okuda. There was chemistry equipment laid out on the table.

"Now, let's add it to the ethanol," Koro-sensei instructed. "Oh, but be careful not to inhale the fumes."

"Okay," she said, carefully handling the chemicals.

Koro-sensei hummed. "Your grades in science class are superb, but..."

Okuda smiled sadly, lowering the beaker. "But everything else goes right over my head." She stared at the desk. "It's only natural I ended up in E class. Language arts, especially." Her violet eyes were shown close up. "I never know the right way to phrase things. Or how to express my feelings as a person."

"Manami..." Mrs. Okuda wants to talk to her daughter. But all that she can do is to look at the capsule where she is and feel horrible for putting so much in her shoulders.

"Hmm." Koro-sensei was intrigued.

The chemistry equipment was shown. "But, I'm okay with that," she said hopefully. "Because equations and formulas always have a right answer." She smiled fondly. "They're free of messy word games and complicate demotions."

"That's true," Koro-sensei replied. "In that case..." He reached into his robe. "I have a homework assignment for you." He presented a folded piece of paper.

"Huh?" She stared at the paper curiously.

"Handle it with utmost care," he said brightly.

The scene changed to the next day.

"So...he told you to bring that poison to class?" Kayano asked, looking apprehensively at the red liquid.

"What?!" Mr. Kanzaki reacted when he heard that Korosensei or the yellow octopus in his dictionary told a student to bring a poison in the class.

Mr. Okajima sighs, "This is not the reality right?"

"Unfortunately, it is." said Mrs. Fuwa behind him that made him grunt in dismay.

"A teacher who told his student to bring a poison in the class. How peculiar is that?" Mrs. Mimura said amusingly.

"Yes!" Okuda replied cheerfully, raising the poison up the light. "He said it should theoretically work the best!"

"He even made a Manga out of how to store poison correctly..." Nagisa said amusingly, reading the thin Manga. "He's always ready to lend a hand."

Mrs. Fuwa looked at the screen, "That is a very well made manga." she said with obvious interest and she did not made it unnoticed from the others.

A close-up of the Manga showed some small illustrations along with some instructions.

"A poison that can kill him?" Sugino muttered. "What is he thinking?"

"Do you think that Koro– whatchatheycallit is actually doing them a favor of helping them killing him?" Mrs. Hayami asked the woman beside her who is known as Mrs. Hazama who remained quiet. She look around and notice that she is actually asking her.

"I– I don't know. His intentions are unclear." She replied and Mrs. Hayami just nod her head while her eyes is still fixated in the screen. This confused Mrs. Hazama.

Okuda kept beaming. "I guess it's his way of encouraging me!" She glanced over at them. "I think he wants me to hone my strengths, even if I'm not good with words."

Despite of the craziness. Mrs. Okuda appreciates the efforts of Korosensei from making her daughter realize what it means.

Koro-sensei opened the door. "Okay, everyone!" He wandered over to his desk. "Please be seated!"

Okuda turned around to look over.

"He's here! Go give it to him," Kayano urged her.

"I bought it, sir!" Okuda ran over to his desk.

"Oh, well done!" He reached out and took the poison.

She smiled a little nervously, watching him with bated breath.

Koro-sensei uncorked the beaker. "Then I'll drink it at once!" He drank the entire poison in one go.

The class tensed when his stomach made a churning noise.

The parents and the class in the screen shared the same expressions on their faces. Tensed and anxious on the result that the poison will take effect.

"Ugh!"

His heartbeat echoed and his eyes glowed red.

"Is it working?" Mrs. Sugino asked, "The monster is killed in March. Of course it isn't." Mr. Sugaya replied that made her tched and remained focused on the screen. Waiting for the effect of the poison.

Koro-sensei started laughing ominously as his tentacles curled inwards and his whole body glowed red.

"Thank you, Okuda," he said slyly as the class watched on in horror.

"Huh?!" Okuda stepped back.

"Thanks to your concoction, I can advance to a new level!" He started to rise in the air, with black smoke radiating from him like something from hell itself.

"What...do you mean?" she spoke up feebly.

"AGHHH!"

Koro-sensei raised his arms in triumph and released a massive wave of energy that blinded the class.

A second later he was a metallic blob on the desk.

"Phew!"

"What an actual fuck is that?!" Mr. Terasaka yelled while pointing at the screen. Demanding an explanation.

Mr. Takebayashi answered, "Well. He seems like manipulated the young girl on making a chemical that may trigger his other cells for him in order to achieve what we are seeing right now."

"HE MELTED!"

The students' jaws dropped in horror.

Koro-sensei was dripping all over the desk. "I actually had you make a tonic that would stimulate my cells and enhance my fluidity."

"As I thought." said Mr. Takebayashi with proudness while adjusting his glasses.

He expanded in a flash and zoomed across the classroom at hyper speed.

His metallic form hid inside Kataoka's desk. "As a liquid, I can now fit into the tightest of spaces," he said sinisterly.

"Uh, why are you in there?" Kataoka asked warily.

"What's more is..." He slipped out like melting wax and zoomed off again. "That I'm still as speedy as ever!"

"And ten times more annoying!" Mr. Terasaka shouted from the back of the room.

Toka screamed when he started jumping around the glass faster than a flea, almost invisible.

"Go ahead! Try and off me!" he taunted.

The class fruitlessly raised the weapons, but they acted more like shields.

"This is one messed up teacher!" Okajima shouted.

You said it. Mrs. Okajima agrees on what her son just said.

"What was in that poison, Okuda!" Kayano yelled.

Okuda stood shell-shocked. "Y-you tricked me, Koro-sensei!"

"Yeah, yeah. How surprising. The target tricked its killer. Yeah, it is indeed surprising." The eyes turn to Mr. Muramatsu who said it mockingly. He noticed the stares, "What? It is really surprising!" He argued.

Koro-sensei attached himself to a high corner of the ceiling.

He grinned like a Cheshire cat. "Having the verbal aptitude to deceive others is a vital part of the assassination, Okuda."

"I agree in this tip. I may not be an assassin but verbal aptitude is really a vital part of assassination." said Mrs. Akabane.

"That enters the seduction skills of that blonde assassin. I hate to admit it but her verbal aptitude is something to be admired of." Mrs. Nakamura added and made Mrs. Maehara nod her head in response. While Mrs. Okuda frowned. As much as she hate the fact that assassination is included. The tip is really a good thing to hear for her daughter who needs communucation tips.

"Huh?" Her eyes widened.

"Verbal aptitude?" Nagisa repeated, frowning.

Koro-sensei smiled wider. "Even the most potent of poisons is wasted if you offer it in such a naïve way that your target can take advantage of you." He slid down the wall like a mudslide. "Nagisa. How would you try to poison me?"

Nagisa was caught off guard. "Uh, hmm." His brow furrowed. "I'd probably mix it in with a sweet drink you like."

A pinkish drink was shown with Nagisa holding it up for Koro-sensei to drink.

"For you!" Nagisa would have said, while his shadow looked sinister.

"Thank you!" Koro-sensei would have replied with.

"And then offered it to you as a special drink I'd made," Nagisa explained.

Mr. Shiota nodded his head in agreement on what his son just answered in the screen.

"It may be a simplest action. But it is way effective that may not cause suspicion. Especially if you are close to your target." Mrs. Akabane once again commented and earned same responses from Mr. Shiota.

"Yes!"Koro-sensei's metallic form slid under his teaching robes. "To deceive someone you must understand their feelings and communicate with them creatively." He reverted back to his yellow form and re-grew his octopus body back. "Language is the key to an effective poisoning."

"Huh?"

The realization hit Nagisa and Okuda as Koro-sensei stood up to full height. The whole thing had just been an elaborate test to teach a lesson.

"Your scientific talent will someday be useful to everyone," Koro-sensei said. "So to explain things clearly to as many people as possible I hope you'll continue to develop the language skills to poison someone."

Okuda looked up in amazement and then faintly smiled. "I-I will!"

Mimura, Karma, Rinka, and Kayano weren't sure what to say, but Karma was the first to break the silence when he chuckled.

"Yep. Assassination is the least of our worries right now," Karma commented.

Nagisa smiled. (Even a student brandishing a powerful poison is a powerless, regular student in the face of Koro-sensei.) Koro-sensei looked on with a smile. ( I guess taking our teacher's life is still a distant dream for us all.)

Mr. Maehara whistled.

"So... he technically used the situation in order for her to understand the essense verbal aptitude?" he asked.

Mr. Okuda is speechless. But he appreciated the effort of Korosensei. Is he the reason why Manami changed... in a good way? he asked himself.

The scene changed to a landscape of the main campus, and then over towards the mountain woods.

"Hurry!" Isogai was walking through the woods with other students following him. "If we're late who knows what they'll do to us this time!"

The all exchange glances.

"Late for what?" Mrs. Akabane asked hoping that the other parents knows what is happening in the screen.

Mr. Kanzaki snorted but he answered, "Every once per semester. They have a school assembly in the main campus. Even if the Class E rejects is in the mountain. There is no excuse for them to be late. It is a rule that the whole Class E should be present in the gymnasium before the other class. If they are not, they will face punishment."

Few of them gasp on what he said.

Mrs. Nakamura raised her eyebrows, "Are you saying the truth or just wanting to get back to us?" She asked then crossing her arms in her chest. Mr. Kanzaki once again snorted in annoyance.

"I don't like your guts. But I won't lie in something that obvious." he just answered. They just decided to continue watching, to know if the man is lying or not.

Okano was behind him. "Oh yeah, last time we had to clean out the main campus' flowerbeds."

Hiroto groaned. "Man, that was rough. Their flower beds are way too huge."

"You slacked off the entire time!" Isogai reprimanded.

Hiroto burst out laughing. "Did I?"

Isogai shot him an irritated look, while Okano groaned and hunched over.

Despite of everything. The Maehara's laughed on their son's answer that made the kid Isogai and Okano look at him with an irritated look.

Mrs. Okano smiled seeing the kids having a normal interaction.

"Ugh! Why are we the only ones who gotta put up with this?!" she shouted.

The scene shifted to a familiar animation.

"SURPRISE!"

Some of the parents grunted, "Oh, come on!" said Mr. Maehara with obvious annoyance from the mascot in the screen.

"Is this even important?" Mr. Muramatsu asked.

"Yeah, though the school is really a elite one. I already had enough seeing the mascot in every corner." Mr. Sugino complained.

Ritsu appeared on the screen, pausing the video.

"I apologize. But it seems like the it came from Fuwa-san's memories. I have no control over their own memories. I could not alter or filter it. I apologize." Ritsu bowed her head as an act of apology.

Mrs. Fuwa stops her, "No it is alright. If it is my daughter then I have no complaints. I apologize in her behalf about it instead." she said as she bow towards the other parents.

Mrs. Kanzaki stops her, "No it is fine. Really. Please stop bowing. This little touch of advertisement is actually easing some of my nerves on what may possibly happen. So it is helping me... I guess?"

Mrs. Fuwa smiled at the woman and sat back down on her seat as they continue the viewing.

The colorful letters bounced onto the screen.

"Tell us, Kunudon!" The voices of the children chorused when Kunudon appeared on the screen.

"Hi, everyone! It's me Kunudon!" The acorn greeted.

"KUNUDON!"

The acorn twirled around to transition the scene.

"To keep its underachieves from affecting the rest of the student body..." A crude drawing of the old Campus was shown. "...The E Class has its own special building far away from the main campus!"

A treacherous route down the mountain was shown.

Mrs. Okuda winced at the sight.

"They get through that just to get into an assembly?" Mr. Maehara asked.

"The acorn must probably just exaggerating the whole thing. There is no way that they will get through on dangerous route like that." said Mr. Kanzaki that made Mrs. Fuwa smirked, "Yeah. Like how the kids happen to be trained assassins  so them using the route is so impossible." She said amused. A tick mark appeared on Mr. Kanzaki's forehead and was about to launch at the smirking woman when his wife stops him.

"Stop causing scene." she only said and bring him back to his seat. He grunted but his glare at the woman remains. She does didn't mind it and return her attention in the screen.

"Really? That's super!" The children chorused.

"Normally, E Class students aren't allowed to step foot on the main campus," Kunudon explained, as the map showed snakes, bees, and storms on the map down the mountain. "The only exception is when they come down the mountain for school assemblies!" A wild bear was shown. "All on their lunch break, of course!"

A close-up of the map showed Chiba, Mimura, and Okajima running into some trouble at a broken bridge.

The Chibas, Mimuras and Okajimas flashed a worried glance at the screen.

"The bridge!" Okajima cried.

Mimura and the others were panicking. "Alright, who told us this was a shortcut?!"

Back in real time, Mimura was trying o resuscitate a drowned Chiba while Okajima was being swept away by the current.

"OKAJIMA!" Mimura reached out helplessly.

"Oh my god!" Mrs. Okajima reacted with a worried tone in it. While Mrs. Chiba almost pass out when she saw her son being drowned and Mrs. Mimura is trying to breathe deeply to prevent her panicking at the sight. Their husbands is in their side, accompanying them.

Kunudon's smiling face appeared. "To maintain discipline, the scumbag members of E Class are required to line up in the gymnasium before all of the other classes!"

"I hated this mascot back then but now I am unimaginably furious in it." Mrs. Akabane murmured to her husband.

Mrs. Nakamura grunted, "This acorn is showing favoritism. And it is obvious that Class E is not one of it." she said.

"Good luck!" The children chorused.

Back on the map, Fuwa, Hara, and Toka were being attacked by snakes.

"AAAGH! SNAKES!" The girls screamed.

"AHHHHHH!!! SNAKES!!!" Mrs. Hazama was horrified seeing a pile of snakes in the screen. Her shrieking caused Ritsu paused the video for a moment and Mr. Hazama is trying calm his wife.

"Honey, its just in the screen—"

"I KNOW! BUT LOOK! THE KIDS! THEY'VE BEEN ATTACKED BY THE SNAKES! SNAKES ARE DEADLY AND POISONOUS! THEY MIGHT DIE IF THEY ARE BITTEN BY ONE!"

They understand her point but the shrieking is not really part of it.

Back in real-time, the girls were terrified when a drowned-looking Okajima rose up covered in tiny snakes.

"Okajima!" the girls yelled.

"Oh my— Taiga!" Mrs. Okajima put her palms in her eyes when she saw her son covered with snakes while running away.

Kunudon (who was now wearing sunshades) slammed his bamboo rod on the Finish line of the map.

"Get yer scummy asses into gear!" he growled, pointing his stick at the audience. "I expect a, 'Yes, Sir!'."

"SIR, YES, SIR! Yaay!" The chirpy children cried in unison.

"I swear. I will file a petition to eliminate that acorn once I get out of here at once." said Mrs. Maehara who clearly is not amuse on Kunudon.

Back on the map, the snakes were mostly attacking Okajima, while Terasaka and his friends nearly got hit by a boulder.

"BOULDERS!"

"Ryouma..." Mrs. Terasaka put her palms together and prayed for the safety of her son. Her husband is gently holding his wife from fainting.

A snake-covered Okajima also ended up running right into them, creating more chaos.

In real-time Okajima was running away from the boulder with snakes coiled around his head.

"O-Okajima?!" the others yelled after him.

Mrs. Okajima grip the arm of her husband very tightly and her face full of worry for the well-being of her son, "Honey... Taiga is—" she couldn't complete her sentence unable to speak clearly. Mr. Okajima is in the same plate but remained compose for him to take care of his wife who is panicking.

On the map, Nagisa, Sugaya, Kanzaki, Kayano, Sugino, and Okuda were trapped by a beehive.

"Who prodded the beehive?!" Nagisa yelled.

In real-time, Okajima ran straight into them.

"O-Okajima!" they yelled after him.

The grip of Mrs. Okajima tighten than before.

"That kid sure is a trouble magnet— not that I meant it in a bad way. But he clearly is the one who deal with a lot of misfortunes." said Mrs. Nakamura.

"I feel sorry for him. Is he alright when he gets home that day?" Mrs. Kurahashi asked the worried couple. Mr. Okajima tried to remember.

"I remember some wounds and scars as well as the bee stings but he only reasoned out that he tripped and fall. He did not mentioned about this." Mr. Okajima answered feeling guilty that he did not see through what his son had been.

"He's...sure gone through a lot," Sugino commented nervously. "I hope he'll be okay..."

"Yeah..." Nagisa didn't sound like he believed it.

By the time the whole class got to the main building, they had nearly all keeled over from sheer exhaustion.

Mrs. Okano gasp seeing the exhaustion of the whole class.

"Is this even academically involved? Why did not the school do something about this?" Mrs. Kurahashi asked feeling sorry for the kids who put in that situation every assembly.

"Remember what that Karasuma said? That the school rejected the offer of renovation of the old campus? Then that clearly states that the school itself made that in that way for the End Class to reflect on themselves." said Mrs. Akabane.

"Do whatever it takes to not to fail if you don't want to end up in the End Class. It is a childish tactic but I admit it is effective. Especially for junior high school students who is still a child and easy to manipulate with." Mrs. Nakamura added.

Mrs. Kanzaki looked at the others and asked, "But why didn't we saw that?" Mrs. Maehara pointed out the screen and answered, "Because just like the government. The school is feeding us with a lie. We are only seeing the portion of the truth in thie viewing. If we watch even further, then we might discover the darkness that the elite school is trying to cover." she said and the video was played.

"Oh, man...Please, no more bees of anything else," Okuda begged, kneeling on the ground.

The others were struggling to catch their breath as well.

"Luckily, Okajima took the brunt of it all for us," Sugino said, breathing deeply.

Karasuma soon found them. "Are you all alright?"

"Karasuma-sensei?" Nagisa said, looking up.

"There's no rush." Karasuma checked his watch. "We'll arrive with plenty of time at this pace," he reassured them.

"HOLD ON!" A shrill-sounding Bitch-sensei called out.

The map showed Bitch-sensei had been following behind in dead last the whole time.

"You brats!" she cried.

"Oh, Professor Bitch!" Kayano exclaimed as they'd only just remembered her.

"I honestly forgot about her existence for a moment." Mr. Maehara said trying to lit up the atmosphere.

The blond teacher collapsed in front of them, panting. "N-no one told me about a class trip during lunch break..."

Sugino smirked. "Wow, you're a real mess, Bitch-sensei."

"It is a satisfying view." Mrs. Hiromi Shiota said that surprised the others. Especially the red head woman sitting beside her.

"Didn't know you had it in there." she said that earned a confusing eyebrow raise to Mrs. Hiromi, "What does that mean?" she asked and Mrs. Akabane just smirked, "That the silent ones is a dangerous predator."

Bitch-sensei glared at him. "You try running through nature in heels!"

"I second with that." Mrs. Okano raised her hand agreeing on the blonde assassin teacher.

"Third!" Mrs. Kurahashi followed, "Running through nature in heels is not a pleasurable memory." she added then winced, probably remembering what she meant.

Nagisa turned to Karasuma. "Karasuma-sensei?"

"Hm?" Karasuam glanced at him.

"Where's Koro-sensei?" Nagisa asked.

The scene shifted back to the old campus where Koro-sensei was blankly staring out into the horizon.

"He looks outcasted." Mr. Shiota said.

Mrs. Maehara snorted, "He is just being dramatic."

"We can't afford to have the other students see him, so he's been told to wait at the old campus," Karasuma told them.

A lone bird flew by an unmoving Koro-sensei.

"I'm all alone," Koro-sensei said despairingly. "A shunned sensei."

"See?" said Mrs. Maehara showing her point from her previous comment.

Back in the woods, Bitch-sensei was still on the ground while the other students looked down at her.

Mrs. Fuwa and Kurahashi looked at each other. Feeling sorry for the woman who is slumped in the ground because of the torturous heels.

"The main campus isn't far now. Let's go," Karasuma said, turning away.

"Okay," the class chorused.

Bitch-sensei groaned.

The students finally made it to the main campus building in more or less one piece, though most of them had collapsed on the ground.

"I am surprised they managed to reach the school despite of all that booby traps. They earned an admiration!" Mr. Nakamura said while he claps.

"Those aren't booby traps." His wife pointed out but he did not bother to correct himself.

Okajima was still covered in snakes. "T-That sucked."

"Well, at least we're not late," Isogai said, already back on his feet.

Mrs. Isogai smiles. Mrs. Maehara whispered at her, "Your son is always looking in the bright side. Isn't he?" Mrs. Isogai's small smile became wider and bright as she nod her head proudly.

"No idea how that happened," Hiroto remarked.

Mrs. Maehara grunted, "What a way to clash the positiveness Hiroto." she muttered.

Isogai surveyed the rest of the class. "Hurry up people. We've gotta get in line before they start!"

"Okay..." The class groaned, struggling to their feet.

At this moment the parents saw another part of the lives of their kids other than assassination. The way they struggle to their feets shows their exhaustion from climbing down from the mountain. Not to mention that they are not dressed for trekking.

The scene changed to inside the hall where all the students were gathering, with E Class already lined up.

"Hey, Nagisa!" Someone taunted.

Nagisa tensed, looking up.

The same expression appeared on the Shiotas when thet heard a student from the main campus called their son.

"Does he have friends inside of the main campus?" Mr. Shiota asked himself and turn his attention back to the screen.

Takada and Tanaka were sniggering.

"So glad you could make it," Takada said slyly."Tough trip coming down the mountain, I bet!"

Nagisa sighed, trying to ignore them when they both burst out laughing and then wandered off.

"Or not." Mr. Shiota answering his own question and sighs.

In the background, a majority of the students from the other classes were making fun of Class E.

(There's an all-school assembly once a month.) Nagisa narrated.

Terasaka scowled and looked away when he saw a group of girls making fun of him.

Both of the Terasaka's shares the same surprise faces when their son was being made fun of but did not throw a fit.

"That is so unlike him." Mr. Terasaka thought, "Is the main campus that bad that even Ryouma is not lashing out?" He asked himself but failed to have an answer.

(Even here, the E Class gets 'special'  treatment.) Nagisa looked down the line. (And, we're forced to endure all of it.)

Mrs. Kurahashi feels sorry for the kids, "Are the things really this bad?"

Mrs. Kanzaki has tears in her eyes, "I didn't even notice..." she murmured in regret seeing her daughter in the screen, trying to hide her face from the main campus students.

The red-head and blue-haired sitting in the very front is unusually silent. But a ominous sense is starting to creep out of them.

When all the students were lined up in perfectly neat lines the school Dean at the podium began speaking.

"...Essentially you are the cream of the crop— this nation chosen elite," The Dean told them, smiling widely. "I, your school Dean, can vouch for that!" He smirked and cast a sidelong glance at E class. "But, if you're not careful...you could end up like certain other good for nothing."

E Class looked away at the rest of the school laughed.

"That shithead!" Mrs. Maehara lashed out standing from her seat with a bottle of water in her hand, ready to throw it to the screen. Mr. Maehara stops him and Ritsu paused the video, a little afraid that she might break the monitor.

"Mrs. Maehara please calm down—"

"Calm down?! I understand the students' behaviour since they are kids. But that school dean will receive a backlash for doing that!" she yelled in obvious rage.

"I'm afraid but I am on her side. I want to slit his head out of his body." a warning is present on Mrs. Nakamura's voice. But unlike on Mrs. Maehara's case, Mr. Nakamura has the same face from his own wife, preparing himself to make the school dean suffer.

"Now, now. We mustn't laugh at their expense!" The Dean chuckled.

Sugaya looked over Nagisa's shoulder. "Hey, Nagisa. Where's Karma?"

Mr. Akabane became interested. Where is his son? He thought. Knowing him he must be wandering somewhere instead of attending an assembly shit.

"I suppose my comment was out of line," The Dean added as an afterthought.

Nagisa glanced up at Sugaya and smiled faintly. "He's ditching."

Mr. Akabane just nodded. Same as his wife who shows an 'obvious' look on her face, definitely expecting their son's decision to ditch.

"What?" Sugaya's eyes widened. "Just him?"

"Hey, is he planning to do the same?" Mrs. Sugaya cross her arms in her chest, not taken the liking on what her son stated.

The other parents did not comment but they agree on the kid's remark.

Back at the old Campus, Karma was relaxing on the steps outside.

"He knows he'll get punished for blowing off the assembly," Nagisa said. "But he says he doesn't care."

Mrs. Akabane just shrugged, "Typical."

Back in the assembly, Nagisa's smile grew. "It's times like this I wish I was an honor student, bad boy," he remarked lightly.

A smirk planted across the red-head's lips while Mrs. Hiromi just sighed at what Nagisa said and thankful that he did not follow the influence of his classmate.

"What a nice compliment coming from him, huh." Mrs. Akabane whispered to her husband who silently agreed.

"I hear ya." Sugaya sighed deeply.

The scene changed the Principal's office. The room was full of dark shadows and monochrome light.

The parents suddenly tensed when they saw the familiar man appeared in the screen. They often see his face from the advetisements and because his school is really popular from being an elite academy in Japan.

The Principal was sitting at his desk while his assistant talked on.

"This method is always so effective, Sir!" the Assistant gushed. "Thanks to it, our students' acceptance rate into top universities—3-E aside—is extremely high!"

This is not surprising at all. The acceptance rate of Kunigigaoka is always being showed in public. It is a sense of entertainment and advertising to show the school's achievements and accomplishments publicly.

The Principal watched the assembly from his laptop.

"That is creepy." Mrs. Kurahashi stated while slightly shivering, feeling the ambiance that is present in the room from the screen.

"This is preparation for the real world, so to speak," he said coolly.

"Now is the time to instill in them the will to avoid being failures." He focused on Tanaka and Takada making fun of E Class. "Sadly enough, people develop the most when they have someone else to discriminate against and scorn."

His assistant rubbed his hands together and smiled greasily. "That makes sense!"

"I always act based on reason," the Principal replied. "Whether its school administration or even assassination. Adhering to logic is all that matters."

The scene shifted back to the assembly.

The parents are silent after hearing what the principal just said.

"People develop when they have someone to look down with— what a shitty motto he have there." Mrs. Nakamura obviously not liking the principal now as she is controlling herself from lashing out.

No one said another word. They all have no idea that a discrimination is happening inside the school. The image of Kunugigaoka that they believed in is different— way too different from the perspective and intention of the school itself.

They all glance on the capsules where their children is being detained. Apologetic looks is present on some of faces of the parents while the others remained stoic, like Mrs. Kanzaki who seemed to agree on the method of the Principal.

"Next is an address by the student council," a female announcer proclaimed. Karasuma walked over to stand next to Etsuki. "Please start your preparations, student council."

"Hello. I'm Karasuma." He bowed to Etsuki, making the woman blush. "The E Class teacher," Karasuma introduced himself to her.

"Hey, who's that teacher?" a student whispered.

"He's so stylish and cool!" a girl squealed.

"I– ehem– gotta agree with that." said Mrs. Okano trying to liven up the dully atmosphere that the principal gave away from the previous scene. Her husband elbowed her and she grunted and stick out her tongue to him.

"As I work on a separate campus...I thought I'd use this chance to say hello," Karasuma said politely.

"Uhh...okay!" Etsuki stuttered, acting like a schoolgirl.

Mrs. Maehara smirked, "Awh. Acting like a schoolgirl who gets a civil conversation from her  crush?" she teased that earned giggles and chuckles from the others. They all find it amusing seeing a middle-aged woman acting like a teenage girl in front of the government agent who seems to be dense in a woman's action.

"Hey," Hinano whispered not so quietly.

"Hm?" Karasuma looked over.

"Check it out." Hinano was showing her a decorated knife holder.

"Oh?" Rio grinned, holding up her own pimped-out knife holder.

Karasuma's eyes bulged. "Ugh?"

The girls noticed him staring and turned around.

"Oh, Karasuma-sensei!" Rio smiled, showing the glittered, coffin-shaped object.

Hinano beamed and showed hers off as well. "We decorate dour knife sheaths."

"Cute, huh?" Rio held it out further for all to see.

Karasuma rushed over and covered the sheaths with his hands. "I don't mind if they're cute, just don't wave them around in here!" he hissed through a clenched jaw. "We can't let the other classes find out about the assassination!"

"U-uh, yes, sir!" the girls replied hastily.

A batch of giggles and chuckles filled the room.

"Those girls..." Mrs. Isogai is lost her words.

Mrs. Maehara beside her shook her head. Saying she couldn't believe that the girls would do such a thing. While the Nakamuras find it amusing seeing their daughter being flustered.

Some of the nearby students were already looking over.

"Who's he, an E Class teacher?" a student whispered.

A girl with brown hair, Hokomo, frowned. "They all seem to get along..."

"I'm jealous..."Said her friend, Otani, the girl next to her with short hair.

"All, the guys and teachers in our class are butt-ugly."

Further back, a few boys were distracted when someone else entered the hall.

"Huh?"

In a wisp of golden hair, Bitch-sensei walked into the assembly, practically glowing form confidence.

"She is still in there?" Mrs. Terasaka was surprised to see the blonde assassin appearing on the screen so sudden.

"Well, she is part of the faculty. Though it is only a cover." Mr. Takebayashi reasoned.

The teachers and students looked over in awe.

"Whoa! Who's that super hot foreign lady!?" Oota gushed.

Sugino and Nagisa looked on in amusement.

"Bitch-sensei was ready to drop just a minute ago, too," Sugino remarked.

A flashback showed Bitch-sensei crawling on the floor while the rest of the class went inside.

"Slow down!" She reached out shakily. "I'm dying!"

"Quick recovery," Nagisa commented when the scene flashed back to Bitch-sensei walking through the assembly to where the rest of the teachers were.

Mr. Terasaka admits that she has the sense of professionalism in her. But he won't say that out loud since he is kinda pissed at the woman.

"The talents of a pro assassin everyone!" Mrs. Fuwa announced.

"Is she an E Class teacher as well?" a student whispered.

"So cool..." A girl sighed enviously.

Bitch-sensei stood next to Karasuma.

"Why are you here?" Karasuma asked

"Don't give me that. I'm their teacher too," she replied stiffly.

Karasuma hummed. "So you do consider yourself one?"

She ignored the slight sarcasm and looked over at the students. "Besides, I wanted to check out the other students too."

Takada and Tanaka were blatantly gawking at her.

Bitch-sensei raised an eyebrow. "Meow! Said nobody ever," she said dryly, rolling her eyes.

"Hm." Her gaze strayed elsewhere. "Oh, yeah." She walked over to Class E. "Nagisa."

The Shiotas flinched. Hoping that she won't do anything scandalous in their son in front of a tons of students.

"Hm?" Nagisa looked up in surprise.

"Now's my chance, now that octopus isn't around." She placed a hand on his shoulder. "You've been keeping track of all of his weaknesses, right?" she whispered not very quietly. "Let me borrow your notebook."

"Huh?" Nagisa frowned, shifting nervously. "But, I already told you all of his useful weaknesses."

"Oh, you!" She smiled pleasantly. "You're just trying to hide all the really big stuff!"

He started to look worried. "Uh, no, I'm serious—"

"Come on!" She grabbed his face. "Give it to me, kid!" She smashed his face into her cleavage. "Don't make me smother you!"

"For the moment I am complimenting her in my mind. But I take it back and let me say that she is still a pedo-bitch to me again." Mrs. Nakamura said in a tired tone.

Mrs. Hiromi Shiota sent glares towards the screen. Imagining strangling the woman smothering her son. While Mr. Shiota just watch with no amusement in his face, rather he finds it annoying.

"I can't breathe!" Nagisa struggled. "Your boobs are too much, Professor Bitch."

Takada and Tanaka had nosebleeds.

(I am so jealous.) Tanaka thought mournfully.

(She's...such a bitch!) Takada thought in agreement.

Mr. Okajima and Mr. Maehara shared a same expression when they caught a glance coming from their wives and immediately subsided what is running on their minds and acted innocent.

Karasuma dragged Bitch-sensei away from Nagisa.

"What the hell?" a student whispered while the notices were being handed out. "E Class isn't meant to be having fun!"

Mrs. Okano raised an eyebrow, "They can't? Who says that!" she shouted to the screen, clearly annoyed after seeing how her daughter faces such discrimination inside of the very elite-school premises.

"Oww! That hurts!" Bitch-sensei yelled as she was dragged away by her hair.

"All right!" Araki spoke from the podium. "The students' council events are explained on the handouts you've just been given!"

Everyone else but E Class had the handouts.

"Huh, what?" Okajima's brow furrowed. "Where are ours?" he whispered to Fuwa.

"Excuse me, sir!" Isogai spoke up. "E Class didn't get any handouts!"

"Oh?" Araki feigned ignorance. "You didn't get any? Now that's strange..." He smiled nastily. "I'm sorry! It seems we forgot to make some for E Class." He surveyed the rest of the school. "I guess you'll just have to memorize it all before you leave!"

The other students all laughed.

E class pointedly glared at the ground, trying to ignore it all.

Growls and death glares are what you can say seeing the expressions that the Class E parents throwing at the screen.

"In fact, you and your classmates could stand to sharpen your memory anyway!" Araki continued to taunt them.

Karasuma and Bitch-sensei were unimpressed.

"What a little prick," she rebuked scathingly. "Somebody oughta—"

Suddenly a gush of wind swept by and handed out copies of the notices.

Nagisa's eyes widened when he caught one mid-air. "Huh?"

The rest of E Class each had a copy in their hands.

"HUH?"

"There you go, Isogai," Koro-sensei's voice echoed.

Isogai looked over his shoulder.

Koro-sensei was in his human disguise twirling a pen in his fake hand.

Mr. Terasaka blinked a few times while Mr. Okuda, Mr. Maehara and Mr. Okajima jaw dropped seeing the yellow creature teacher suddenly appeared in the assembly hall with an odd disguise.

Karasuma and Bitch-sensei stiffened when they saw him.

Karasuma gritted his teeth. "What are you—?"

"That should take care of it I think," Koro-sensei said brightly. "I trust all of you have a copy of the handout now, correct?"

Isogai looked down at his personalized copy. "Yes, sir." He waved his hand to get Araki's attention. "Oh, we got our handouts! Please continue, sir!"

"What?" Araki jerked back in surprise. "N-no way, how?" he exclaimed, while E class tried not to smile. "Hey, now who killed our fun?!" Then Araki spluttered, realizing his mistake. "Uh, umm, err...Ahem! Let us continue!" he tried to regain his composer quickly. "Let's take a look at the upcoming student council schedule."

"He just admitted in the whole school that the incident is planned." said Mrs. Kurahashi definitely not amuse on the actions of the student council member.

"It turns out that every student— except for Class E— received the memo." Mrs. Fuwa added.

Karasuma glared at Koro-sensei. "You were told not to show yourself to the rest of school!" he snarled, while Koro-sensei acted obliviously. "Your very existence is a state secret, you know!"

Mrs. Itona put a finger on her chin, "I wonder if he know what a state secret means." Mr. Yukimura agreed on what Mrs. Itona whispered on herself.

"Oh, come now. My disguise is flawless," Koro-sensei scoffed. "No one will ever know."

"If they did not see through that. Then they are not elite as they look to be." said Mr. Terasaka while grinning.

"He must have gotten lonely," Nagisa commented.

"Can't blame him, I guess." Sugino smiled sympathetically.

"Hey, I don't remember seeing that teacher just a minute ago," one of the boys, Fumio, commented.

"Yeah, he sorta 'assembly-crash' out of boredom." said Mrs. Akabane boredly.

"He seems kind of big and...wriggly," said Yanagi, a student near the back.

Bitch-sensei snuck up from behind and tried to stab Koro-sensei.

"Can someone teach these two what a state secret means!" Mrs. Okano cried.

"Plus that other teacher is going at it with him..." Yanagi muttered, sounding more and more confused. "Is she trying to stab him?!"

A livid Karasuma marched over and restrained Bitch-sensei.

"I can get him! Let go—" she cried out.

"Come on!" Karasume hissed.

"Ow!"

Fumio, a brown-haired boy, watched the exchange closely. "The other ones got her in some kind of hold."

Yanagi, the boy with glasses, arched an eyebrow. "That class is crazy."

Despite of unliking them. They agree on the statement. That class is full of crazy and ubelievable people.

"Yeah, that is an understatement. 'Cause apparently that class has 27 trained assassins, one government agent, one professional assassin and one mutated creature who happens to be the one who will be exploding the Earth. So yeah— they are definitely crazy." Mrs. Fuwa stated. Ritsu grown anxious remembering that it is not the end of it. The whole scary list also has the 2 tentacle users, the past of Korosensei and of course tons of dangerous stunts that they performed as a class and as trainees.

E Class were laughing at the drama.

"That's Professor Bitch for you!" Hiroto joked.

Tanaka and Takada were getting irritated, along with some of the other students.

Once the assembly was over all the students scattered.

"We're going on ahead, Nagisa!" Sugino called from across the courtyard.

"Okay! I'll catch up after I buy something to drink!"

Nagisa was over at the vending machine, getting his drink.

"Hey, Nagisa!" Takada snapped.

"Huh?" Nagisa looked up.

Tanaka and Takada were both glaring at him.

Mrs. Nakamura grunted, "Come on! Them again? Seriously? What is their deal?" she asked fed up already in the appearances of the two who cornered Nagisa.

Mrs. Hiromi Shiota and Mr. Shiota watch worriedly.

"Don't you think you guys are getting' a bit carried away?" Takada said unkindly.

"What?" Nagisa straightened up, frowning.

"Laughing during assembly and stuff," Takada replied sharply.

"You should learn some respect!" Tanaka threatened.

Takada smirked. "E Class should just keep its head down and shut up."

Mr. Maehara whistled, "That principal did really get into them." He said and the others agreed.

"What he is trying to do is executing perfectly." Mr. Okuda added.

Nagisa tensed, staring them down.

"Hey, what's with the dirty look?" Takada snapped.

Karasuma stopped when he saw the exchange a little further ahead. "This damn school..." He moved to go stop them, but Koro-sensei placed a hand on his shoulder.

The yellow man's face had those green stripes on it again. "None of the students trying to assassinate me would succumb to students of their level." Then his fake nose fell off.

The other students were sniggering at the exchange, anticipating Nagisa's reaction.

"Something you wanna say scumbag?" Tanaka snarled. Then he grabbed Nagisa by the collar. "You want me to kill your ass?"

"Uh!" Nagisa's pupils dilated.

(Kill? You're kidding right?)

He looked up at their sneering faces and suddenly felt his confidence grow.

Nagisa? a familiar rush of fright once again appeared on Mrs. Hiromi's nerves. The first time she saw her son doing that to the scary man back then.

(You're really gonna kill me?)

Nagisa's hair covered his eyes. He chuckled coldly, making the bullies stiffen.

The people inside also stiffen and shivered at the sight of the blue-haired kid. Silence filled the room as they waited for the next scenes while slightly trembling. While Mrs. Akabane is definitely finding it interesting.

"Huh?" Tanaka's grip slacked.

"Like you've got the balls to try." Nagisa smiled darkly as he looked up. His eyes an ominous blue. "Go right ahead."

The parents tensed again. Sharing the same fear that the two main campus students are feeling.

"Ugh!"

Tanaka and Takada jerked back in fear.

Nagisa silently brushed past them without another word.

"Dude, what...?" Tanaka whispered, watching Nagisa calmly walk away. "...What was that all about?"

"That is what we also want to know." the only thing that Mr. Shiota said, eyes widening from shock seeing how his son suddenly flipped a switch and bam!

"Damn...He's a psycho..." Takada murmured.

Karasuma watched on with wide eyes.

"What did I tell you?" Koro-sensei glanced down at him. "They have more self-respect than to just roll over for a bully."

Karasuma gaped in shock. "Uh..."

As Nagisa walked away the Principal watched him from the CCTV.

"Interesting..." The Principal observed. "The End Class is shoving normal students aside undauntedly." In the darkroom, the Principal's eyes seemed to shine unnervingly.

"That doesn't make sense. Not in my school." He grasped his hands together on the desk. "It seems I'll have to make a few changes." His eyes narrowed. "The assassination can wait. This is my top priority right now."

The video ended and they finally caught their breath again. Ritsu appeared on the screen and announced, "As promised. We will be having our first break. You can take the bathroom and eat. We will start after a few minutes." That is all everything she said as the screen turns black.

None of the parents really move. They all remained on their seats, trying to process the whole 5 episodes that they had seen.

"Junior high students being traineed to be assassins..." Mrs. Okano started while staring at the ceiling.

"Their target is planning to blow up the Earth and they are tasked to assassinate him,"

"A government agent joined the class and teach them assassination,"

"A blonde pervy pedophile enters the class and turns out she is a professional killer,"

Mrs. Maehara grunted in frustration, massaging her temples due to sudden headache, "This is way too much. Too much." she could only say.

Mrs. Hiromi was silent the whole time. Her eyes wander somewhere, she seems to be in a very deep thought. While Mr. Shiota is in the same boat.

"That kid. Has he been like that?" Mr. Akabane asked Mr. Shiota and he answered with a slight shrug, "He was not under my custody when we divorced. I– I barely know my own son..." and seeing all of this proves that he added in his thought and shut his eyes.

Mr. Akabane wanted to say that he was actually impressed on what the kid just showed. A bloodlust that is being used by the art of intimidation. A very different one from Karma's usual taunting intimidation. But saying that would be a disrespect for the two. So he decided to remained silent and keep his thoughts to himself.

After a few minutes, the parents decided to eat for a while and take a break in the restroom. But their minds is stuck, still processing on the things that they just discovered.

"It feels unreal," said Mr. Maehara while holding a soda in his hand.

Mr. Okajima joined him and lean on one of the seats, "It suddenly switch from normal to abnormal." Mr. Maehara raised a questionable eyebrow, "What does that even mean?" He asked not really getting what he meant. Mr. Okajima just smirked, "I don't know that myself." He answered proudly that made the two grunted.

They settled with their own choice of foods. But the only table that they have is the rectangular wooden table in front of the seats in the first row.

"Let's share the table? It is big enough for all of us." Mrs. Isogai suggested.

"But how? Its only free in front." said Mrs. Yoshida. Ritsu appeared on the screen, smiling.

"Let me move the couches for the moment. Please step aside." She said and they all obliged without knowing. When Ritsu ensure that everyone is on the side, she started remodelling the center of the room.

The couches turn into a half circle with the wooden table in the center of it.

"There. You can now all share the food and the table." She said lively. They thanked the AI and they seated on their respective places.

"Woah, we can see each other this clearly huh." Mrs. Nakamura commented and smirked, "I like it better this way." she added.

Mrs. Isogai turns her head towards the AI, "Uhm... Ritsu." Ritsu looks at her and asked, "Is something matter Mrs. Isogai?" She asked and the woman just shakes her head as response.

"What will happen to the kids now?" She asked when she remembered that the Principal will take action of it. Ritsu doesn't know how to answer without spoiling the future episodes but she could see the eagerness presented in the faces of the other parents who is also waiting for her answer. She sighs defeatedly.

"Let's just say that things will get rough to them...  both in assassination and academics." she answered and she opens the screen, "Let's just watch the next episode while eating. I am sure that once you finished watching the first compilation. You will understand what I meant. I apologize in advance but we can't do anything since this already happened. Just please be assured since your kids is safe and sound."

Worry appears on their faces but nodded on what the AI just said. That is the cue to start the next episode.

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Hey guys! Sorry if it took so long. Exams happened and we are currently finalizing all of the activities and tasks we've done during the fourth quarter. I really apologize. Hope you somehow like this update. If you have any concerns please feel free to comment or message me.

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