A/N :
this is gonna be double update for y'all !
but i'm gonna post chp 5 in 30 mins , tonight.
chp 5 > Sep 19 MYT - 8:30pm :) 💕

i was honestly planning to update last night but my brother came by and took us out for dinner at around 6pm and we came back around 8:40 something pm 😭😭 though no hate for my brother though cuz i got to eat some delicious sandwiches <3

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warning : 👇 cringe ahead
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𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖 𝐎𝐅 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉

narrator : 'once upon a time, there was alittle boy who lived in a castle located deep inside the forest.' a scene showed a young boy who was blessed with beautiful blonde hair that faded to a soft pink colour. he stared out of his bedroom window from his study desk, which was surrounded by nothing but bunches of book shelves that were filled with books in each corner. 'he was forbidden to go out to play.' the child was shown following the instructions from the book and positioning his arm straight at the front, attempting to glow a white beam of light from the palm of his hand. 'he was always alone and bored with slaving away with his magic spell that he was born with.'

when giggles and laughter were suddenly heard coming from the distance, he poked his head and watched enviously through the window to see a group of children his age playing "daruma-san ga koronda" (in english: "red light, green light") outside a park.

'so one day, he sneaks out of the castle to find himself a friend to play with.' the camera panned to the boy, who was slowly sneaking his way through the empty hall as he glanced around nervously to make sure no one was around before escaping by carefully sliding out from the unguarded back window in the kitchen and easily finding his way to the nearby playground where the other children were.

arriving at the park, he easily fit in with other children as the boy performs some spell that makes the other children float on thin air. 'he shows off all his amazing tricks,' the others watched in amazement at his ability as the playground filled with the kids joy.'but the magic suddenly turned into something dark and evil.'

"ah!" one of the kids suddenly fell to the ground, he gritted his teeth in pain as he held one of his knees that was now scraped, while the others looked frightened by something behind him. one by one, the kids started backing away before running away with others at high speed from the unseen source, leaving the little boy stunned and confused.

'later on, he found out why.' the image changed to the previously black silhouette looming over him from behind, revealing something darker and scarier as it completely swallowed his own shadow. he turned around and immediately recognised the dark figure who was behind the scene.'the monster who brings along the shadow of death,' it narrated, the boy looked down at his hands and suddenly found white strings attaching back all parts of his limbs as if he were a puppet.

'the boy was alone again.' he was standing in complete darkness.'and that's when the shadow of death came back and whispered this :'

"ignore them, you don't belong with these lowlifes,"it said as the boy tensed when he felt a hand reach out from the black void of nothingness and place itself on his head."they are in a different world from ours." the hand gently stroked his head as if he were a little scared puppy that doesn't fully understand the outside world yet, as the boy stayed guarded. "you are special; you are my creation, so don't you ever forget that." its voice stayed calm as it pulled him close to it, while the boy felt like he wanted to scream."do you understand...." the fingertips gently lifted the boy's jaw."...asano-kun ?"

swallowing the lump inside his throat, the boy forced himself to lift his head up and finally met its gaze, revealing the man's face had now glitched into a large-eyed monster.

the boy's fist tightened nervously as he felt a heavy chain coming around his arms and legs. he had no choice but to be obedient as he nodded back numbly."yes, sir..."

the same chain that caged him is pulled from behind, dragging the boy back towards the dark castle in a blink of an eye, and the last thing we see is the gate door slam shut and the screen fade to black.

。。。

the next day arrived, as the sky was bright above the old campus and the bell was heard chiming loudly.

"finally, lunch!" korosensei placed his chalk down. "i've been waiting for this moment to use the malaysian cash money that i had saved since i heard they were the cheapest country where 1 yen is worth 0.033 malaysian ringgit !!"

the octopus' face turned pink as drool came out of his mouth. "i always wanted to try their traditional dishes, nasi lemak," a picture of a rice dish that was wrapped into a triangle shape with banana leaves appeared; it opened up, revealing cooked rice, and inside the ingredients were listed with : roasted nuts, eggs, ikan bilis (anchovies), sambal and slices of cucumber,"and roti canai." another image appeared, showing a flatbread packed with the goodness of eggs and the essential fat from the indian clarified butter, ghee.

"they even have a soft drink called '100 Plus,'which I don't know what it is but I want to try so bad because it sounds so cool, and thinking about it just makes me excited. not only can it tame my hungry tummy, but i can save up to five times my salary!" korosensei cried with joy. "as always, if anyone would like to try assassinating me, just call me on my cell. until then, adios !" he gave them a two finger salute with his tentacles and then disappeared at mach 20.

the students covered their faces protectively from the gush of wind their teacher left in his wake.

"korosensei must have been really hungry." rio commented, straightening out her clothes: "i could even hear him keep ranting on under his breath, listing about what he was going to eat for lunch during the whole lesson."

in the background, the class was busy talking and eating their lunch at their desks in the classroom.

kunundo, the acorn narrator, pops up from the bottom of the screen : "in japan, it is usual for all students to eat lunch in their classrooms or use the cafeteria," he explained. "the high quality of the lunches and the idea of using them for education are attracting attention from overseas." the screen cut back to the present, where we left off.

"isn't he always like that ?" nagisa smiled, glancing over at her from where he sat, which was just right beside her where his seat number was assigned. he stared outside the window where korosensei had left, still holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, sweat dropping. "it was no surprise for him to always have such a big appetite."

"anyways-watcha having for lunch, nagisa?" kayano kaede, a short girl with light green hair that is fashioned in unique cat-ear-styled pigtails and hazel eyes, who was holding an unwrapped, half-eaten baum roll snack in her hand, came around as nagisa glanced up.

"ah, kayano-chan." the bluenette smiled slightly and glanced back at his own lunch. it was a bento box that was divided into four parts with different foods. inside were korokke, tamagoyaki, salads, and, finally, a large part of the space was filled with rice.

"wow, that looks yummy !" - kayano.

"yeah, my mom made it for me." he smiled, feeling a little bit awkward. "she had been practising her skill from an online cooking show, and she seems to be enjoying making them for me these days, which i appreciate."

(a/n): god, i hate that fucking bitch. i hope i can later put a curse on her that involves letting her stub her toes, causing them to rip her toe nails off to the point where they bruise and bleed. then repeatedly stubbed her injured toes endlessly for the rest of her life, wherever she went. i am happy that i have the power to do it as an author, ahahahaha. *crackling evily like a reluctant kitten - yzma from the emperor's new groove*the power is mine, MINE I SAY ! ....anyways, back to the story-

karma, who had been listening, looked over in concern. ever since nagisa's mom blew up on korosensei in the classroom, they saw firsthand how terrible of a person she could be when things didn't go her way and what more as a mother ?

summary for people who didn't watch the anime and don't understand why we hate his mom and why we think she's a bitch : hiromi is a strict mother. as a result of living a strict childhood and not being able to wear pretty dresses, she projected her trauma and forced nagisa, her son, to adopt his androgynous appearance to live the way she wanted through him, being extremely controlling of nagisa's life. despite wanting a daughter but being given birth to a boy instead, it did not stop hiromi from continuing to live the life she wanted through him by keeping his hair long and occasionally forcing him to crossdress. hiromi has been shown to be verbally (possibly even mentally and physically) abusive, screaming at her son and harshly yanking out his pigtails whenever he tried to defy that he is uncomfortable with wearing dress due to being a boy or when he didn't want to follow the path she laid out for him, which was forcing him to live the life she had failed to achieve either of these goals at her age. according to nagisa, it was hiromi's controlling and semi-psychotic temper that drove his father away and abandoned them.

although just recently nagisa told them that he and his mom talked with korosensei again and they are now working on their relationships to get on a better path, it still made his friends a little hard to put down their concern for him because of karma, and it still doesn't change the fact that he was treated horribly all these years by that controlling bitch.

"honestly, i thought about dropping by your house some day," karma casually said with a smile.

the blue-haired pigtail boy frowned, feeling like his redheaded friend had some 'unkind' intentions up his sleeve. "karma-kun, you're not planning on doing something to my mom, right?"

"have some faith in me, nagisa-kun," karma said with an innocent smile. "i was just going to treat that bitc-i mean, your wonderful mother-to some of my special recipes." he pulled out different inhumanly hot spices all between his fingers like a weapon.

"I KNEW IT ; you were going to kill her!" nagisa yelled with a panicky, cartoonish face while pointing his finger at the redhead accusingly.

"well, pardon me, shitsurei ne," karma said, pretending to look hurt. ( 'shitsurei ne' translates : excuse my rudeness ) "i'm heartbroken by the fact you think i'm capable of committing such a sinful act, nagisa-kun." he took another bite of his unwrapped melonpan snack ( which is a type of sweet bun originating from japan and becoming popular in other countries such as taiwan and china ) and swallowed before he spoke. "i prefer the term'take what you give'."

nagisa looked defeated. "you really are unpredictable, karma-kun...."

"hm ?" kayano noticed something as she leaned in to inspect. "what's this?" she gestured towards the book that was currently on nagisa's table , laying right beside his bento. "i've been seeing you write a lot in that instead of your pocket notebook lately."

nagisa smiled slightly and opened up his book. "ah, this is an exercise quiz that i asked korosensei to help me print out so i can practise more of my grammar." he continued to write something down. "korosensei even let me borrow some of his english audio CDs and even suggested a few popular american english songs that he had recommended, which i've been listening to from my cassette player ever since to help me improve my listening skills." a flashback showed nagisa studying in his room, and all of a sudden, korosensei poked out from his bedroom window, startling nagisa as the tentacles held up two dvd's with 'milkshake by kelis' and 'oops!, i did it again by britney spears' written on the yellow duct tape of the dvd in black sharpie. "though he does have some pretty interesting taste in music..."

soon it was recess time, and the students stood as they stared at the floor of the 3-E classroom, where there were piles of discarded pellets.

maehara groaned. "ughh, i hate cleaning." he leaned down to survey the mess. okuda was behind with a broom. "i wish we had a vacuum in school so we wouldn't have to waste so much energy repeatedly swiping a broom just to get rid of all of these messes."

both hara and sugino just gave him a sympathetic smile.

kunudon, an animated acorn narrator, suddenly popped up and waved: "hi, everybody!" the acorn pointed to itself. "it's me again! kunudon, the mascot of this institution! in this segment, i'll teach you all about the rules of the classroom in japan."

"yay!" a chorus of voices sang sunnily.

kunudon smiled dazzlingly. "in japanese schools, they have a classroom duty system, or toban katsudo in japanese, for conducting activities in school life without any issues."

kunudon started dancing around a few toy brick models; one of the pictures showed students in kunugigaoka junior high school sweeping dry leaves outside of the classroom."in this system, each day, after students finish all their classes, everyone splits into groups, with different people carrying out different roles to clean the classrooms and other areas themselves."

"in japanese schools, you won't find any janitors; therefore, cleaning duties are all done by students, as stated in the statement that 'a clean environment is a sign of a focused mind,' and they believe that cleaning teaches 'responsibility' to students from a young age." kunudon jumped inside the picture that resembled the classroom, holding a wet cloth as he cleaned the window of the classroom. "the students work together to collect trash with a dustpan, and they carefully wipe the desks, blackboard, and windows."

kunudon continued explaining. "everyone move the desks in the classroom to make space and sweep as a team," he demonstrates by pushing the picture-like tables out of view. "they use brooms and a bucket of water for wet cloths to clean the classrooms as well as shared spaces such as hallways, stairs, and the area where students leave their shoes when entering the school."

back in the present, the class began to sweep the pink beads into the dustpans to dump them back into the box.

okajima suddenly appeared with a broom, tapping the right side of his chest as he tapped his feet to create some beats. "oh, billie jean is not my lover," he began singing at the end of the stick as if they were real microphones. "UH."

"she's just a girl..." sugaya took over, with a fist over his chest and a broom held in the position of a guitar as he sang his part passionately. "...who claims that i am the one !"

kimura tapped his base ball cap that he borrowed from sugino and turned his head to the front with a dramatic, serious look. "but the kid is not my son...."

"HEE-HEE-HOO !" okajima finished the song by passing in front of them with a michael jackson moonwalk.

karma paid no mind to his chaotic surroundings and was playing on his blue nintendo DS that he had sneaked into school and class. in the background, yoshida could be seen cornering itona with a broom while reprimanding the "white baby octopus" to do his job as they went to a dramatic animated battle, with Itona jumping from table to table trying to escape as yoshida kept chasing after him and blocking his path with his broom.

"hey guys!" a boy with spiked black hair and two small hair antennae at the top of his head comes up to them.

the three of them paused and looked over their shoulders as the boy waved at them.

"ah, isogai-kun!" nagisa replied, smiling.

"do you guys want to study in the main campus library after class again?" isogai asked, holding up a slip of paper. "i'll reserve it way in advance with finals in mind."

"study groups, huh?" nagisa smiled. "sure! i'll go."

"how about you, meahara?"

"me ? well, i was going to go ask this girl out and maybe go on a date this friday." maehara sighed, resting his chin on his palm.

"with who?" kataoka raised an eyebrow.

maehara smirked, winking. "just a chick i met the other day at the arcade."

"oh," isogai frowned. "are you busy? we can schedule another time."

maehara read his face for a moment before rolling his eyes and grabbing the ikemen by his shoulder. "who am i to ditch you? i am your childhood best friend after all!" he placed a hand around isogai, giving him a noogie. "you can always count on me!"

isogai smiled warmly at that, which made meahara surprised before quickly avert his gaze.

"me too!" kayano chimed in.

suddenly rio butted in too, still smiling. "ya'll forming study groups ? mind if i join again?"

"nakamura-san !" isogai smiled. "sure !"

nagisa looked over, while sugino and kayano stood next to him. "ne, karma-kun! wanna come too ?"

karma glanced up from his nintendo DS and smiled. "hm ? oh k ~"

"eh ? what a surprise to see you join us, karuma-kun!" rio grinned mischievously, leaning closer while covering her mouth to hide her cackles. "could it be that you were scared to end up like last time on midterms?"

a little playback: during midterm finals, karma adopted a lazy approach, sleeping in class and snoring away, believing he would ace the exams with no problem. as such, he ignored korosensei's concerns and did not join his classmates in study sessions or in helping out win a bet with class 3-A. this approach causes karma to bomb out in the math exam against gakushu asano, dropping from 4th to 13th overall. he remembers how koro-sensei teased karma for losing to gakushū due to studying very little and being overconfident, which made the redhead strode away with his face red with anger , embarrassment and humiliation.

karma's gaze lowered darkly before he pulled rio into a headlock with an annoyed smile."do you have death wish , miss bananahead ?"

"AHHH, HE'S GOING TO KILL ME!" she yelled. "i'm going to tell on you to korosensei for the fact you're tryna strangle me because i chose to speak facts!"

their group of friends chuckled at their antics.

as class-e was messing around, the scene changed. in the dark room, a dark figure could be seen sitting at their desk.

"the finals are coming up, huh ?" the person observed, and their eyes seemed to shine unnervingly. the dark figure then stood up from his chair and walked over to the window, staring up at the 3-E mountain as morbid music started to play for extra effect.

from the window of the office, it zoomed inside of the classroom of class e, it showed rio finally managing to push off to get herself released from the redhead as karma laughed.

"hmm....." his eyes narrowed as he spoke from the background. "it seems like i'll have to step up to make some new changes this time."

the screen flashed back to class-E and in the background muramatsu could be heard shouting angrily from behind."OI ! ITONA, STOP RUNNING AWAY FROM YOUR CLEANING DUTY! GET BACK HERE!"

itona leaned away from him; he stopped at the window, gave him a peace sign while sticking his tongue out, and fell backward to the classroom's open window to escape.

DOUBLE UPDATE LET'S GO !
chapter 5 already posted :D

a/n : so sorry for the cringe and boring chapter 😭😭
i'm sorry for giving karma so little screen time, although he was supposed to be the main character. i just want to explain some japanese school rules, but I didn't realise that i'd written half the book as explanations. :P

don't worry about the next chapter will have some small tension with karma and gakushu 😉

Q/A:

who is your fictional crush? could be from any book, anime, manga, movie, comic...

i personally don't have one
but i just have a favorite fictional ship
"karma x gakushu"
that's all- :)

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