Assassination Classroom Takaoka Novels & Stories

They hadn’t found anything nor had encountered anyone. “Still, this feels unreal. He wouldn’t just ask for help and ditch us. At least he didn’t seem like that… Damn you Seirei! Where are you?” and Ayame looks outside the window in the classroom they were in. The classroom they were in was the same one where Seirei had murdered the kappa. When they entered the classroom only the blood remained. It was almost as if someone had carried away the dead kappa outside the window from the second floor. After an hour or so, Makimi wakes up and tells Ayame to take rest.

Isabella sat quietly in the classroom looking outside the window. "Miss Parker" A loud and stern voice made her stop her gazing towards the trees. "Yes sir?" She answered mechanically. "You may leave the class since you are so much more interested into what's going on outside." He answered annoyed. Isabella quietly picked up her bag and started walking out of the class unconcerned. "I would like to have a talk with you after the class Miss Parker" The professor murmured before she left.

“I did the right thing by giving you the villa, Mr. Lee.” Reiko grinned and held the cup up. She smiled and said to Kaze, “Here’s a toast to you.” “Let’s drop the formalities, Ms. Hara.” Kaze took a sip and said indifferently, “You sent the assassin after me today, Ms. Hara.” Reiko put down the cup with a smile and replied, “That’s right. The person I sent after you was a well-known assassin in Ryokan ten years ago. “But he died before laying a finger on you, Mr. Lee.

Part 46 ||An ending due to a feeling of weakness|| Mr.Tanaka again took a deep breath, their school was again haunted by this murder case. If you can count, in the last few months. There have been 4 student victims with the same injuries, and 1 student victim. However, specifically for Kyler's case, his student council members were able to handle the indigo girl as a witness. But especially for a case like the one in front of him right now, Tanaka really didn't know what to do. Because he is as confused as the police investigating this case.

I heard a slap sound and the smoke bells went off in my head. A howl of pain followed, fiercely my heart pumped. "You son of…." “Tsk”. Kenji made a tongue-click. “Let's come to a compromise, shall we? This is what is going to happen now Mr D’angelo, You're going to tell me who the Plastic Steps assassin is and before you deny it I have CCTV footage of you at that bar and him saving you” My blood froze, the person in the cloak who had a funny walking step. They were an assassin..

"I didn't expect you to scare off the assassin." Chad glanced at Tanner, not bothering to respond, and carried Nancy back to his room, with the little white fox following at his feet. Seeing that for the first time, Tanner remarked, "An interesting man!" Muttering to himself, Tanner looked into the room and saw the assassin with a bloody hole in his chest. "Damn, this Saffronesian assassin failed his mission and committed suicide!" Tanner assumed the assassin had used explosives to kill himself. He had encountered Saffronesian assassins before and knew they sometimes used clay explosives for suicide.

I shook my head and increased my pace, trying to keep up with Edwin's long strides as he turned left. Soon enough, we were standing in front of a black mahogany door. He knocked on the door and waited. "Come in." A deep and low voice answered from inside. Shivers wracked my whole body and cleared my throat for the hundredth time this morning. The voice held so much authority and masculinity. "Alright, Miss Kayla. You may go in now. Mr. Marcello is ready to see you," Edwin announced, and I swallowed. Hard. I nodded my head and thanked him.

I looked at her, then at her sobbing friend under the target, then at the third one, who was staring at the floor like she wished it would swallow her. I took a long, final pull on my cigar and crushed the ember in a crystal ashtray. "You should’ve led with that," I said, my voice dropping back into that dead, calm space. "Now, because you wasted my time, we’re going to have a very, very long night." I looked at Sergei. "Get them to the green room. And bring me the security head. I want every frame of footage from that fucking room and anyone who was around it when the incident happened."

He looked very different from the previous timeline, where he acted like he was God’s gift to the world. When threatened, even vermin fought to survive, much less Luis. He appeared anxious as he tried to get himself out of this predicament. “It was my fault that I arrived late, but Cara has always mistreated Bianca, using her pregnancy as an excuse to do whatever she wanted. Before leaving, she even stole my communication device. I didn’t even know there was an assassination attempt!” My heart skipped a beat when he said this. I gave a bitter laugh. The communication device I had begged for had suddenly become something I had stolen.

Students from the underground arena, The Chairman, Vale, The mysterious man from the photograph, Even jealous classmates…. Every single one had a reason, yet none of them felt completely right. He ran both hands through his hair. "Damn it..." "There are too many enemies.” ******* He returned to campus immediately, the cafeteria was almost empty.. The attendant looked up, "Can I help you?" "I'm looking into what happened earlier." "The attack." The woman's face turned pale. "It was terrible." Kaizen looked around. "There are CCTV cameras here." She nodded. "Yes." "Can I see the footage?”