"Born in the darkness , he grew to disdain the light," Korosensei narrated. "Weaned on souks-crushing poverty." A flash back showed the human Korosensei as a young child wandering the slums where violence and death was rampant. "A child of the slums. He knew only ugliness and degradation."A man getting shot while he was in bed with a woman having sex under the sheets."Life taught him he could only rely on three things : skill , money , and death. Naturally , the assassins' life beckoned." Human Korosensei as a child was shown killing a man who's come at him with a knife.

"Those stronger than himself , he killed with knowledge. Those more knowing , he killed with strength. Those gifted with both , he killed with surpassing charm. When the number of his victims reached one thousand, fittingly , rumor christened him. "The Reaper."

Korosensei mentally relived his memories.

"Watch how you handle this one," Yanagisawa's voice said , although the only thing the Reaper could see was the moving ceiling. He was being pushed down the hallway by two men in white lab coats , secured seemingly excessively on a metal gurney. "Assume he can kill you , regardless of setting or apparent disadvantage." Yanagisawa smiled with satisfaction.  "Of course , it's hard to imagine a more disadvantage setting for him than this."

The Reaper was also smiling. He was acting surprisingly calm for someone in his position.

"They don't come more clearheaded or hard-boiled." Yanagisawa watched him and the two men from a video tape as they entered the room the Reaper would be staying in for as long as necessary. "There's no kin to complain of he dies. The perfect guinea pig for our experiment if ever there was one. How lucky we are to have found him."

The Reaper's restraints were released. He sat up and observed the room before stepping off of the platform. He walked towards the glass wall separating him from the room where the observes did their job. He rested his hand against the glass , still grinning.

"Wow , that's a shock !" a woman's voice rang throughout the room. "You don't look like a ruthless killer !"

"Someone drew the short straw."  The Reaper observed her , amused. "Look, ma'am," he said politely. "I won't do anything. Can you just get me out of here please ?"

"Sorry," she replied , moving her index fingers to form an X, "it's just that i've developed an intense allergy to being murdered."

The Reaper's eyes watched her , his eyes showing entertainment as her face was shown for the first time. "I like her. She can be useful." The woman blinked , grinning politely back at him. "There's only one thing that bothers me....what's with that shirt ? "

The woman's shirt has a bone with cooked meat on it inside a circle. "The 8/10th" was written above it in blue kanji.

"I'm Aguri Yukimura," the woman introduced herself. "It's a pleasure to meet you !"

The scene cut to an evening. The Reaper was wheeled back to his room. Aguri was working at the desk in the observation area. "Excellent work today !" she called enthusiastically to her partners. After they had left , the Reaper's restraints were removed. He sat up and closed his eyes , rubbing the back of his neck.

"Take a little while to relax," Aguri told him. "I'll check your vitals on a few." The Reaper observed her before responding. Today , her shirt had a happy , dancing cucumber with arms and legs surrounded by flowers. "Nice shirt. It's even dorkier than the last one."

"Huh ? Oh , come on. I'm just trying to add a little color to your life ! I'd thought you'd appreciate it."

"To be honest , it grinds my gears."

"Wish i'd have known that before I fell in love with this brand. Ugh , I guess my students aren't the only ones who think it's lame."

The Reaper blinked curiously. "Students ?"

Suddenly, an angry Yanagisawa entered the room. "Aguri ! Is there any reason a simple data check takes so long ?"

"I-i'm so sorry , Kataro, we were just—" Aguri quickly began to explain , but Yanagisawa yanked her clipboard out of her hands and brutally hit the top of her head. Aguri groaned in pain , tenderly reaching for her head , but she didn't have time to touch it before Yanagisawa roughy grabbed it first. The Reaper simply watched.

"If your door of a father weren't one of my core subcontractors, it'd be you on the other side if the glass !" Aguri forced laughter in an effort to try not to cry.  "You owe me ! I let you slide on the connubial duties , but here , I expect professionalism !"

He let go of Aguri's head and turned towards the Reaper. "See you tomorrow , guinea pig." He slammed a fist onto the glass. "It's going to be a busy day." He turned and left with an ominous laugh. The Reaper calmly watched him go, his signature grin still on his face.

The next day , the Reaper was strapped to metal platform again. There was a constant current of energy flowing through his body. His face showed that he was in immense pain.

"The chief ambition of Yanagisawa's research was to generate organic antimatter," Korosensei told his class. "To that end , he would stoop at nothing." A diagram appeared to give a visual to what Korosensei explained. "He spliced the particle acceleration cycle necessary for antimatter into the life cycle of a cell , effectively priming the cell's engine and infusing it with astonishing power."

The screen faded to black before lighting up again , revealing Aguri's face.

"Wow !" Aguri enthusiastically said. "Lots to get to on the checklist today ! Best get started if I don't wanna get smacked around."

"I take it that's a frequent worry for you," the Reaper said.

"Oh , yeah," she replied. "Can't let the sense get knocked out of me !" She grinned. "There'd be nothing to pass on to my class !"

"Your class...."

Yanagisawa should as he entered into the room. "Aguri !" Aguri's grin turned into a fearful expression as she let out a small squeak of surprise. "Dammit , woman, why must you try my patience?!"

"I—I was just getting started , dear !" Aguri stammered.

"Put those clerical skills to use ! Or have I overestimated your capacity for basic grunt work ?!"

Aguri was nervously laughing as he took her clipboard again and raised it above her head. Her hands instinctively went to her head to try soften the blow that was to come.Suddenly, the Reaper put out his hand on the glass and pulled it back sharply , releasing a booming sound. Yanagisawa's mental state couldn't handle what the Reaper had just done. He was shaking. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and his mouth was wide open. Then , he fell forward , landing at Aguri's feet.

Aguri took her hands off her head , looking at him with confusion and curiosity. "Huh ? What did you do ?" She turned to look at the Reaper. "Mr. Reaper , you—"

"He's just immobilized, ma'am," the Reaper cut her off, looking at her with a caring expression. "Relax. You have a classroom to think about , right ?" He smiled at her.

"Mm..." Aguri thought , looking at a paper with pen in hand.

"She was part of the experiment," Koro-sensei said. "The Reaper was turning into something altogether inhuman." At this point, the Reaper's fingers were each their own tentacle in and of themselves, stretching and moving freely. "She suspected as much, but didn't wish to burden her superiors with questions." 

 Aguri watched the Reaper as he laid on the metal platform. He sat up as the lights in the room came on. "Great job again today," Aguri's bright, cheery voice said to him. "Take a second to catch your breath and I'll take your vitals." The Reaper observed her. "I'll stick around so we can visit for a while!" 

"She looked straight ahead and smiled, sweet and lighthearted as ever. Of course, everyone wants attention, approval."

He turned and stepped off the platform. "Sounds lovely! You bring the exam questions?"

Koro-sensei spoke to his class. "The legendary killer who had never shown himself to anyone at last understood the joy of being seen.The seasons changed. A new school year began. A fresh batch of students gathered under the roof of Kunugigaoka's class 3-E."

The episode faced to black.

"A mere one-tenth of a gram of antimatter puts out as much energy as an atomic blast," Korosensei explained to his students. "By splicing the particle acceleration cycle of antimatter into the life cycle of a cell, Yanagisawa's research enabled the rapid regeneration of organic compounds. "As he spoke, he thought of various memories from Yanagisawa's experiment."

"His subject , the legendary assassin known as 'The Reaper', underwent a daily battery of test. Coursing the subject's body , antimatter energy appropriated the tissues to create tough, flexible limbs possessed of an astonishing dexterity. Yanagisawa dubbed these 'tentacles' and reinforced the restraining table as a precaution, leaving Aguri alone to monitor his creation. She, in turn, was not unaware of the danger. She understood that the Reaper knew neither his real name nor the day he was born, that his easy smile and gift for small talk were simply part of his wheelhouse as a killer.

"And he understood her. He could see that there was no love between her and her fiancé, the brutal Yanagisawa. He knew that her little sister was an acclaimed actress." Aguri and the Reaper smiled fondly at each other. "A year had passed since this unlikely pair's meeting, and somewhere along the way, they became something not unlike old friends."

The Reaper sat in his room, reading a book. Aguri was working on something for her students. Suddenly, Aguri stood up and turned to him. "Oh, I almost forgot! You haven't seen the fancy new top I'm wearing today yet!"

"You never learn, huh?" the Reaper responded, smiling. "Your taste in clothes sets women back by ten years." Despite this, he rose from the table and walked over to the glass.

"Ta daaa!" Aguri said, her lab coat completely off her shoulders rather than just opened to show her shirt. "It's a tube top with a cute Oni pattern! A little tight, sure, but crazy stylish!" 

But the Reaper wasn't looking at her shirt. A close-up showed what he was really staring at - her bulging chest. After a moment, he closed his eyes and he blushed. His nose started to bleed as he gave a signature Koro-sensei smile and laugh, enjoying the moment. "Nurufufufufu!"

A student chimed in and cut off the story.

"So.." Karma said dryly. "How does it like having a first boner ?"

Korosensei blushed harder. "KARMA !!"

The students around him snore and burst out laughing , easing some tension.

Aguri was unsure of how to react. "Uhh..." The Reaper continued to laugh with satisfaction. "It's too out there, isn't it? Sorry..."

The Reaper was quick to protest, cutting her off. "No, no, I was just—-" He frantically stepped back and turned around, holding a hand to his nose to keep the blood from going everywhere. He reached out his other hand to both let her know that she didn't do anything wrong and keep himself from staring too much.

"It just looked super cute on the mannequin," she talked over him, turning and shielding her chest with her arms. 

"Are the experiments doing this to me? " The fingers on the Reaper outstretched hand moved freely, the tip of each tentacle drifting away from his palm. His cheeks were still red and he continued to cover his face.

Aguri laughed. "Those tentacles do a good job of keeping you honest. I don't think they choose their shape at random," she explained. "It's just possible they reflect how you'd prefer to see yourself. Imagine where you'd be now if you hadn't been born where you were. You'd still be smart, slightly perverted, a little bit goofy, not to mention remarkably stubborn, but your smile would be open and honest, not just a means to an end." The Reaper understood where she was coming from and pondered it for a moment.

The scene cut to Aguri was back in the Reaper's room. He was looking at her with a confused expression on his face. 

 "A present... for me?" 

 "Yeah!" Aguri responded brightly. 

"You keep saying your neck is cold, so..." She held up a scarf. "This ought to keep you warm! And more importantly, it's fashionable!"

"Thanks...?" The Reaper gave her a crooked, unconvincing half-smile, not knowing how to respond. 

 "Oh... You're not a fan," Aguri assumed.

 "No, no, I... I just..." the Reaper tried to explain. "I mean... Why a present, out of the blue?"

"Because, as of today, i-it's been a year since we met a-and since you don't know when you were born, why not treat our anniversary like your birthday?" Aguri's tone made it sound more like she was asking for his opinion rather than telling him about something she'd already decided and acted upon.

 The Reaper finally understood. He smiled, too. "Well, alright, then."

After a moment of silence, she changed the subject. "Yanagisawa's hounding me to quit my teaching job and work here full-time," she told him sadly. The scene showed the previous Class E from the year before and then changed to the current E Class. "Maybe I should... I mean, the latest crop of students... they're so... I don't know, unique. I'm not sure I can reach them. It's just... I-I'm too green, too whatever."

She looked up at him. "Still, though! This may sound cheesy, but they're a good group of kids! It's students like them that make me want to teach in the first place!"

She leaned her head against the glass and pressed her hand below it. "I can't quit. I can't give up on other people! They need a teacher - someone who believes in them." She sounded like she was going to start crying. "This hurts so much! I wish I could hold you. You've been my rock through all this. If I had your strength, I could... I could get through one more year!"

The Reaper moved his hand against the glass, matching hers, so only the glass separated them. He moved tiny tentacles through the speaking vents and brought them around her.

"Before he realized it, his smile was no longer fake ," Koro-sensei said. 

 The Reaper arranged the tentacles together to form a hand against her cheek. Aguri stared at it, then him, in amazement. He leaned his forehead against the glass.

"Hang in there, okay?" he said quietly, meaning every word. "You've got what it takes." 

 She leaned her forehead back against the glass. "Thanks."

"The first time they knew one another's touch was three hours before the moon exploded," Koro-sensei told Class E.

In the lab on the moon, the rat grew out of control. One of the warning alarms were going off, but there was no one attending to it. The rat's tentacles covered every surface in its cage. And the moon exploded. After the explosion, the pieces of the moon that had been blown off circled the crescent.

Yanagisawa was talking to one of his subordinates. "The moon?!"

"Yes, sir," the subordinate replied, astonished. "70% destroyed! An antimatter discharge from a lab rat on the lunar surface!"

"So, then... cell division exceeded natural limits?" Yanagisawa realized. "Right. Calculate how long we have until our human subject reaches the same breaking point!" 

 "Yes, sir!" He typed a few things into his computer. "Okay, the algorithm projects March 13th of next year."

"The day the Reaper will die and take the entire world with him..." Aguri, who was standing outside the door and overheard, gasped. 

 "What should we do, sir?" Yanagisawa's subordinate asked, sounding hopeless.

"Isn't it obvious?" Yanagisawa responded without hesitation. "We put him down like a dog. It's really only a matter of stopping his heart." He pointed to another one of his team members. "You! Notify the Americans immediately!"

"Done!" he said, rushing to the back of the room to perform the task.

Back in the Reaper's room, Aguri told him what she had heard. "So I'm doomed to die a horrible death, so what?" he said nonchalantly. "It's not like I don't have it coming."

"You can't give up without trying!" Aguri said desperately. "There has to be a way to save you." 

"That said, it'd be a shame to waste this power in the meantime." He made a fist and brought it up to look at before shifting his gaze back to her. "It's been fun, Aguri. Goodbye," he said lightly. "I think it's about time to go. Sooner than expected, maybe, but I know that I'm more than equal to the challenge. I've been here long enough." Tentacles exploded out from every part of his body with a hiss.

"No, wait! This isn't you!" Aguri desperately protested. "You're not the person you were!" 

 "You gonna stop me?" He turned around.

 "Yes!"

 "Oh, really. With what?" His tone of voice was daring her to make a move. "Those little arms? That stunning intellect?" Aguri was staring at him in surprise and disappointment as he reached out and put a hand on the glass separating them."Unless your abilities surpass mine, sweetheart, you don't have a prayer of stopping me any more than you do saving me!" He cracked the glass. "Frankly, you're not even worth the trouble of taking as a hostage."

The glass cracked even more. "So unless you want a pointless death, leave. Now." After cracking it one last time, no one could see through it. The glass was about to shatter.

The Reaper heard the door open and close before he turned around. He smiled. His voice increased in volume and aggression at each word. "All right. Time for a test drive. Let's reap the fruits of torture and see what I'm capable of!"

Several of the cameras in his room simultaneously stopped working. Yanagisawa was beginning to panic. "What's wrong with the security system?!" he yelled at his team member.

"I don't know! I-it's not responding!" The defenses in the room couldn't be released because of a sticky, tentacle-like material the Reaper had used to keep it from opening. "The artillery pedals are stuck in the closed position!"

"Much obliged, Yanagisawa," the Reaper's voice said through the speakers. One functioning camera revealed that his hair had been replaced by white tentacles. "This new body is effectively invincible. Of course, I did give you quite a bit to work with." The camera cut to static.

"The bastard's been playing us from the beginning!" Yanagisawa furiously yelled.

Aguri came running into the control room. "Kotaro, please! You have to do something right now! Help him!" 

Yanagisawa's eyes narrowed. Aguri was shoved to the floor. She let out a small scream. 

 "STUPID BITCH !" Yanagisawa yelled, kicking Aguri repeatedly in her stomach and sides."Fawning on every man you meet- Is this the thanks I get for taking you in?! Is it?! Who do you think you are?!" Aguri was gasping for breath.

Yanagisawa stepped away from Aguri and pointed to his subordinates. "Dammit! Don't just stand there like idiots! Go on! Intercept him!" he yelled.

The door in front of them was broken down. Clouds of dust surrounded the area of impact. The Reaper stood confidently in the center. Somewhere along the way, he'd lost his clothes - the tentacles covered most of his body, eliminating the need for them.

"FIRE!" Yanagisawa yelled. Yanagisawa's subordinates used machine guns to shoot at the Reaper, but he dodged them all. Three of Yanagisawa's men fell over, a large amount of blood spraying far out of their chests. The Reaper killed more of Yanagisawa's men as Yanagisawa himself sneered in annoyance and anger. The Reaper wore his calm, signature smile, even though his words didn't line up with the expression. "I could have slaughtered the likes of you whenever I pleased."

Suddenly, a spear was shot at the Reaper and went straight through his chest. The Reaper was thrust forward by the force of the spear and blood came spraying out of the wound.

Yanagisawa smiled victoriously. "Tentacle mines - a byproduct of antimatter organisms! All one needs to do is attach sensors, and presto! A supersonic projectile! Grafted into human beings, they become the ultimate killing machine!"  Suddenly, Yanagisawa's face changed from satisfied to shocked.

"You're gonna need more than this!" the Reaper said to him in a deeper, much more aggressive voice. "I don't die that easily!" He let out a menacing laugh, his eyes glowing red.

Yanagisawa clenched his teeth. "Kill... kill him! Block him in and fire at will!" Several of his men promptly rushed forward. The Reaper continued to laugh hysterically, stabbing anyone that came near him in the chest with his tentacles. Some of Yanagisawa's subordinates were staying back, trying to shoot the Reaper with anti-tentacle BBs. 

"Drop the acrylic seal!" Yanagisawa demanded.

Glass walls like the one in the testing room were dropped on either side of the Reaper. In the midst of being shot at by several machine guns, the Reaper was able to find and snap a piece of the lab's equipment in half, making it incredibly sharp and jagged. He threw it at Yanagisawa with enough force that it broke through the glass. Yanagisawa didn't have enough time to process what was happening before it hit him square in his left eye, an excessive amount of blood running from it. Yanagisawa screamed in agony.

The Reaper continued to fight mercilessly, killing anyone that dared to try to stop him. Before long, the building was destroyed.

Aguri was trapped under a large pile of rubble from the demolished building. When she looked up, she saw the Reaper sitting on a large pile of what used to be the lab, tentacles surrounding him. The way the moonlight shone on his tentacles gave off the illusion that he was glowing. Yanagisawa and his men were nowhere in sight - the Reaper had taken care of them. Aguri crawled out from under the rubble and began hobbling toward him, holding her injured arm.

"It doesn't matter." The Reaper sounded as if he were trying to convince himself. "I'll die in a year either way, whether it's here, or somewhere else." 

 Aguri began running to the best of her ability, her injuries making it much more difficult than normal. Aguri moved faster, crying out in pain a few times, but the Reaper didn't pay her any attention. He rose from the ground and let out a burst of energy, preparing to fly away.

"No... Stop..." Aguri's voice cracked. She used the energy she had left to leap toward him and wrap her arms around his waist from behind. "Don't leave! If you do, there's no turning back!" she thought desperately, a light blush on her face despite the circumstances. "You're... you're better than this !  " The Reaper turned his head to look at her out of the corner of his eye.

"She had seen everything, and despite it all, she was hopeful," Koro-sensei said. "I... I hadn't expected her to act as she did." Tears formed in Aguri's eyes and began running down her cheeks. "This was something completely new." The Reaper's eyes widened as he made a crucial realization too late.

A spear shot from one of the lab's machines, intended for the Reaper, but instead impaled Aguri straight through the stomach. Aguri was flung to the side, a lot of blood already coming out of her back.

The Reaper's breathing was shaky. "AGURI!" he yelled as she tumbled down the slope. He moved to catch her as fast as possible. She laid in the Reaper's tentacles as he kneeled next to her at the bottom of the hill.

"Okay, that was really stupid," Aguri said, laughing, but she was unable to keep the pain out of her voice. "Should've paid closer attention to where I was going."

The Reaper was panicking. "Why- why did you-"

"I had a sneaking suspicion... yelling... wouldn't be enough... to stop you." She still spoke in her bright tone, although it was quieter. The brief pauses between her words that she couldn't get rid of reflected how much pain she was in.

The Reaper stared at her, looking as if he was unable to process what had happened. "If I'd been there a fraction of a second quicker, I could have saved her! If I'd thought about using these tentacles for something other than killing! Why...? There was more than enough time! " He thought back to all the fighting he had done in the lab. "Why didn't I? Why couldn't I just... Why must it always be death and destruction?! Why? Why?! " The Reaper closed his eyes. "Oh, God, Aguri... I've killed you!"

Aguri attempted to laugh, but it came out more like a whimper. "Don't be so dramatic... This wasn't your fault! This was on me!" she said quietly. She smiled and closed her eyes. "No one made me come after you. I knew the risk... accepted it, and... chose my priorities. That's just how important to me you are, silly!" She opened her eyes and gazed caringly at him. "I bet one of these days, you'll meet someone just as important to you!"

"There is no one as important as you! I'm sorry! You should have been the one to kill me!" he said helplessly.

Aguri struggled to breathe. She turned her head and coughed, leaving small puddles of blood on the ground. When she could speak again, she said, "Listen. You have a year left. If you could sacrifice a little bit of your time... give the children the tools to succeed." She looked up, making eye contact with him. "In a way, they're like you - wandering in the dark, waiting for someone to turn on the light. Someone who can take them as they are, warts and all."

She reached for one of the fingers on the tentacle wrapped around her back, which now looked like Koro-sensei's hand. It became harder and harder for her to speak, but she still used her bright tone. "Such wonderful tentacles. With hands like these, you could reach them. I know it." She raised her hand and placed it on the side of the Reaper's face. "In my heart." Her hand, along with the rest of her body, went limp as she died.

The Reaper stared at her for a moment before laying her down on the ground. He began to cry.

I want to keep listening to your story

The Reaper fixed Aguri's hair and gazed at her bloodied abdomen. "I'm sorry," he whispered.

Just like this, forever

"Then he really understood," Koro-sensei said. "Her many faults had been part of her charm." 

The Reaper held his crescent moon tie, watching her lifeless face.

Though I know time changes everything

The Reaper's breaths were unsteady as he forced himself to calm down, holding the tie in front of his face. "In the time I have left... I will be a teacher. " His tentacles began reaching for the few things he would take with him when he left. He didn't leave Aguri's side. "I will take up the torch in your honor, take the children as they are! "

I want to believe in something that won't go away

He tenderly placed a tentacle on Aguri's wound before removing it and balling its two fingers into a fist. "No matter what... I will never turn my back on them. "

If there's a light illuminating the path of the traveller

The Reaper rose to his feet and took off into the sky, leaving Akari's body and a piece of paper behind. It read: 

"To Whomever It May Concern :

I will withdraw for now, but I can take over as homeroom teacher for Kunugigaoka Junior High-Class 3-E if you want. I will discuss this with you at a later date. 

From a super-destructive being"

Who wanders the darkness

"The tentacles spoke to me, asked what I wanted to be." The Reaper flew through the sky above the clouds, experiencing a close-up view of the green Northern Lights. He flew above a large city as the Northern Lights and several comets decorated the sky.

It must be someone's eyes. , gazing straight ahead.

"To be a guide. To be a teacher.'" The Reaper landed on a dirt hill, stirring up a large cloud of dust. His tentacles were larger, yellow, and rounded on the end.

To me , it's you.

"Sometimes, I'll be wrong. " He looked up at the crescent moon in the bright sky. "Sometimes my old self will bubble up to the surface, but I'll give it my all. I'll honor Aguri's memory, carry on her work the best way I know how." The Reaper now had a round, yellow head and yellow tentacles - he was Koro-sensei. He rose from the ground and observed the forest, wearing his graduation uniform and crescent moon tie.

You found for me the loneliness 

Within hesitation

Koro-sensei stood in front of Class E. "That's my story, boys and girls. The person who taught me how to be a teacher... was none other than Aguri Yukimura." Kayano's eyes were wide, staring at the ground.

Spills from my eye

"She taught me to truly look at people, to respect everyone as an equal. Not to define human beings by their weakness." Kayano began crying. Okuda hugged her, comforting her as they listened to their teacher. "She was wonderful. Through her, I found my purpose in life."

Blurring the moon's light

Korosensei explained deeply , then looked at Karma who didn't reveal anything.

"I would use my abilities to the fullest to give you the gift of the best growth and development. But how best to do that ? I racked my brain.....and finally landed on Assassination Classroom where I'd use what's left of my life."

The entire class was silent and serious, as they had been throughout the whole story. Hearing his story, they understood the reasons he decided to become their teacher. Vividly, in living color, their minds flooded with memories of the past year. The scary times. Like when Koro-sensei's face and tentacles were black from anger. The infuriating times. Such as when Karma who give a chance to make this class light up. The happy times. When the class scored well in finals. The fun times. Like the summer festival, the test of courage, and the beach evening in Okinawa. Yeah, especially those.

"Gradually, the nature of what we'd been asked to do dawned on us." All of the students had serious and downcast expressions. Even Karasuma and Bitch-sensei seemed to feel the same. "Our mission... became all too real. Before it's all over... we have to kill our teacher."

Karma , Nagisa, Okuda, Sugino, and Kanzaki went to visit Kayano in the hospital. The girls sat on the couch and Sugino stood at the end, next to Kanzaki. Nagisa stood next to the side of the bed closest to the door.

Nagisa set a box of pudding down on Kayano's bedside table. "So how's it going, Kaya- Uh, sorry, Miss Yukimura."

"You can call me Kayano." She looked down, smiling. "After all this time, the name's grown on me."

"Right, right. Let's go," Nagisa agreed. "Bye, Kayano." 

"See you in a couple of days!" Okuda added. "Later," Sugino said. 

"For sure," Kayano called, still hiding under her covers. Karma stopped right outside the door. He smirk, covering his mouth with a light fist. 

Kayano was still under the covers. Her face was bright red. She covered it with both of her hands as she mentally screamed. She kept repeating her memory of the kiss over and over in her head. " I CAN'T DO THIS !! iT WAS LIKE.....I WAS BEING BRAINWASHED OR SOMETHING !" She peeked her face out of the top of her covers. Her eyes were spinning and a dark blush covered her cheeks. "This is my life from now on! What the hell am I supposed to do?!  "

Kayano started rolling on the bed , hugging the pillow in to her chest. "OH MY GWAD ! OH MY GWAD ! OH MY GWAD ! NAGISA JUST KISSED ME !! "

On the way Karma snore quietly underneath his breathed. Sugino looked over curiously.

"Karma-kun , are you okay ?" He stopped his track , followed by the others.

Karma regain his composure and sighed. "Yeah i'm fine."

The screen cut black.

"Okay, ain't really like you to call us all together like this, Nagisa," Terasaka said, sitting on a rock in the forest. "What's the deal?"

Nagisa stood in the centre of a clearing while his classmates under the shade of the trees, leaving space between Nagisa and anyone else. He looked down at the ground as he began to speak. 

"I'm not even sure if it's possible..." His eyes reflected uncertainty about what others would think of his suggestion, but when he spoke, his voice was confident.

"But instead of killing Koro-sensei, I think we should try to save him."