Chapter 10

Nagisa couldn't face Karma after that.

He dressed himself and walked outside to see a satisfied Karma smirking at him. A blush creeped to his cheeks which he covered with his hand.

Just a few minutes ago, Karma happened to de-underwear him and he still could walk around smirking. Nagisa was the complete opposite.

He was blushing, embarrassed, but at the same time, relieved. He was glad Karma didn't hate his costume, even though he didn't want to wear it in the first place. He felt himself sigh.

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"What are they doing?" said a voice in the darkness. Another responded just as quickly. "They were the last to leave. And our reports do say they have been spending a lot of time together."

There was a particular red head and blunette leaving their classroom together on a bright computer screen. The first voices eyebrow quirked. "Oho? What do we have here?"

The second voice seemed to be searching through files. "Sir, I found Nagisa Shiota."

"Read it."

"It says that he is strictly under his mother's care ever since she murdered her husband. It seems Shiota knows nothing of his father's disappearance. His mother is also abusive for his well being."

The first voice smiled evilly. "Then where are they headed off to?"

The second replied smoothly. "It is unknown, sir."

"Well then, make it known!"

"Very well. Would you like me to follow them?"

The voice paused before answering. "No. I would like you to schedule a meeting for us tomorrow. Just Nagisa and I."

"Very well, I will inform him immediately. Excuse me." The second voice made his leave and sent a message with regards of the school. The first voice laughed.

"Oh, Karma. You sure do not know how to properly take care of your toys. Luckily for you, I'm here to help."

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Nagisa yawned. He flopped down on the couch once he got to Karma's house and screamed into a pillow. He heard a light laugh from the kitchen.

"What's making you stressed?" The red head said as he leaned on the counter, staring amusedly at the blushing blunette.

You. You're stressing me out.

Instead, the small boy turn away from Karma and pouted. "Nothing you should be concerned about." Nagisa closed his eyes to prepare himself for a sassy remark from the definition of sass itself when his phone dinged.

He lifted his head and fished out his phone from his pocket. "Strange," he muttered. "I thought Kayano was busy today?"

He checked the ID and saw it was the schools. I sure am popular, he thought sarcastically.

Karma stared curiously as Nagisa scanned the screen, a frown slowly forming on his face.

Nagisa understood the message, but it's wording was almost mechanical and off. Some words didn't even fit into the department of "school emails."

Dear Mr. Shiota,

We invite you to the school for a small meeting. Meet by the principals office once school ends. We will know if you decide to skip and will take it in our own matters.

Do not make us wait.

Come alone.

Sincerely, The School Board

It seemed sketchy to go. They even gave specific directions to come alone. Even though Nagisa was convinced it was a trap, he was scared of what the school board could do. And if they did take matters to their own hands, then that was almost suicide.

Karma peeked to catch a glimpse at Nagisa's phone. He blunette swiped it away nervously, giving Karma a timid smile. "Its nothing, just some junk mail."

"But I-"

"It's nothing, Karma. I'm going to bed."

Karma was shocked. Already? They hadn't even done homework! Or eaten dinner!

"Are you feeling alright?" Karma asked suddenly. Nagisa nodded and grinned.

"I'm just tired. Thanks for the concern." He maneuvered around Karma and walked towards the bedroom.

"Do you want me to bring you food or something?"

Nagisa turned around and smiled, trying to get him off his back. "If you do that, you'll break the second rule. You don't want to break your own rules, right?" Karma was shocked. He completely forgot about the rules he set out when he and Nagisa first shared a bed.

Nagisa took that as his chance to leave. He closed Karma's door behind him and sighed. What a wild day. Nagisa was worried. Why did the school board call him up? And alone too? As far as he knew, he was End Class Trash, and no one from the main building wanted nothing to do with them. Why now, all of a sudden? And why him? Maybe did someone else from the E Class get the same email?

Nagisa shrugged off his clothing and got ready for bed, his eyes hooded. Why him? he wondered.

It was a trap, it had to be. But he was a trainee in assassination, right? He could protect himself physically and mentally. Nagisa was boosted with hope when he thought of that.

An assassin, huh?

If the school knew that they were training the E Class for potential assassination and other stuff, they would most likely never pick on them again. It was an impossible moment though.

They weren't allowed to share their small government secret. They world would go to chaos in a snap, not to mention training high schoolers for murder. What a great idea.

His mind wandered as he fell into bed. Nagisa stretched, he knew he couldn't be hanging off of Karma for the rest of his life. He was certain Karma missed his alone time and Nagisa was cutting that short. The blunette then thought of something.

What if he managed to find out about his father's whereabouts? He could live with him, since he relatives didn't like him and his mother was currently not an option. Nagisa was guilty and owed Karma a ton, he made sure that once he found his father, he would pay back Karma with his life.

How would he find him though?

Nagisa got the answer almost immediately. Who else worked for the government that had a file to everyone in the world and currently was a good teacher of his?

Nagisa smiled. Tomorrow, he was going to ask Karasuma-sensei to find his father.