Feeling your phone vibrate, you looked at it to see that Karasuma-sensei has emailed you.

From: Karasuma-sensei

Subject: Transfer Student

A new student will join you and your classmates in your assassination attempts. Please do not be surprised at her appearance. She will arrive at your school tomorrow.

Your eyes widened. Why would they make their appearance here so early?
You knew her creator, that's for sure, but you didn't expect them to take action at this point in time. But then again, maybe you didn't exactly know them like you thought you did.
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As you were about to walk up the mountains once again to go to your ransacked classroom, someone blocked your way. Seeing that it was the principal's son, Asano Gakushuu, who would actually be quite attractive for you if not for his rotten personality.

"So what is it that you need?"

"Not even a hello, L/n?"

"If we don't have anything to discuss, please get out of way."

You walked past him, and as you did, you felt yourself being held back by someone, making you feel irater than ever.

"Ugh, what is it now?" You groan out in annoyance. If only he wasn't the son of that Principal, then perhaps you could've already socked this male in the face. Sad.

"My father is asking for you to come to his office right now."

"For what?"

"I, myself, do not know but it looks like he will be discussing with you very important matters."

You wiggled your hands to make him loosen his grip on you.

"Fine, fine I will go now."

Not looking back at him, you waltzed towards the Principal's office.
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'Going to that office again, just thinking about it makes feel the shivers.'

Standing in front of the door, you knocked on the door to, at the very least, show 'politeness'.

Hearing a faint 'come in', you opened the door and walked in the room.
'The atmosphere here is so tense that I hate it.'

"Ah, it's good that you came here earlier than I expected. Now please take a seat on one of the chairs."

Not responding, I followed what he said  without a meek.

"What is it that you want to talk about Mr. Asano."

"As I looked at the test papers that you had answered, I was really surprised at the result."

You waited in anticipation at what he was going to say.

"Your results, they are not something that is owned by a student who is at Class 3E. I had made a decision to make you transfer into Class A."

Your eyes widened.

Your mission took place at Class E, and going out of that class means that you had failed. No, you aren't going to make that happen.

You? The assassin who is feared by many people, is going to fail at a mission just because of a one measly request of the principal?

You've always hated failing something. Maybe it's just you being a perfectionist, but you would die first before being labelled as a loser to assassins such as yourself.

"I am a dangerous student Mr. Asano. Do you really want an assassin, a killer like me to go study in the main building where I can cause the death of many people?"

"Hmm about that? That is not going to be a problem (name)-kun. After all, everything is at my control. Now you can give me your final decision tomorrow. I hope that it will be the one that I will be looking forward to."

"Is that all?"

"Yes, you may go now."

Taking a deep breath as you exited that room, you just can't shake the feeling of anger off.

That shitty principal. I swear, if he's going to make me fail my mission. I will be sure to exterminate him.

Walking to the classroom, you sighed in relief to find out that you weren't late.
You saw Sugino, Nagisa and the pervert that you hate walking into the classroom.

"Sugino-kun! Nagisa-kun!"

You ran to them, panting as you reached them.

The two boys, feeling their hearts' beat speed up as they heard your voice calling them.

They couldn't understand this feeling. The feeling when you talk with them, the way when you sometimes hold their hands, the feeling of you being close to them. Somehow, they want to know, why?

Why are you making them feel this way?
The way your eyes shine. The kind personality you showed them.
This feeling, they don't hate it. They like it. But those two boys being oblivious to this, they can't find out the cause of this. After all, they're just normal students until this whole moon-exploding-incident- you can't just expect them to realize that they're gay for someone who was actually disguising herself as a boy.

"Good morning (name)-san."

"Morning (name)-san."

As the two boys looked at each other, a feeling of competitiveness came over them. It was like a spark of lightning was lit up as they looked at each other.

"Good morning as well."

You smiled at them and noticed them blush a little. Brushing it off you went beside them and talked about the new student.

"Hm. I wonder what's the new student will be like."

"Oh guys! Look I have a picture of her!"

The pervert of the class happily exclaimed as he showed the pictures to you.

"Oh, she does look beautiful."

'You're more beautiful than her even if you're a male', they thought before shaking their heads as that crossed their minds simultaneously.

"Right?! I'm sure that I can hit this babe of"

You shivered at his pervertedness.
'That's the reason why I hate people like him.'

You just ignored him and followed the two as they went in the classroom.

"Good morning."

Instead of a human greeting you, a block-like machine was there. You weren't surprised at all because you worked with 'her' when you had an operation to test the machine.

"Good morning, (name)-sama."

"(name)-sama?! Does the machine know you?"

"Ah, yes, she does know me because I am friends with her makers."

And the boggled look on their faces made a chuckle escape its way past your lips, before your lips tugged into a frown once you remembered what the Gakuho offered you awhile ago.

'There's just no way I would hit up that man's offer,' you thought in contempt, eyebrows furrowed.