Novel & Cerita Kurahashi Assassination Classroom

I teased. As usual, she didn't respond anymore and just turned her head away from me. She keeps barking at the wrong tree. ... Dismissal of classes came. It's just me and the hooded guy left here in the classroom. I intentionally decided to be left here alone to lure him. I took a heavy breath and approached him. "So, why did you murder our classmate?" I asked. "I don't know what you're talking about." He replied flatly. "It was a dumb act of you to disguise yourself as the student council secretary."

"Shut the fuck up, Andrei." "No, I’m curious. Walk me through it. I find you in your office, a dead guy at your feet—well done, by the way, clean shot—and there’s some woman on top of you, with your pants around your ankles. It was a confusing scene. For a second, I thought you’d hired entertainment for the hit."

Killing someone with your bare hands is bloody and her clothing was ruined. When I arrive at the penthouse, the lights are off again. However, as soon as I land, I can tell that Ishir has been back here. The last couple of times, his scent had become more and more faint, but now, it’s strong again and the relief I feel from his scent nearly brings me to my knees. But I don’t deserve such relief. That owl and his family will receive no relief. I walk inside, not bothering to turn on the lights as I head to the shower. I need to wash the blood off of me. As I pass the dining room table, I stop, smelling Ishir’s scent very strongly right here.

ASH'S POV A few days have passed since what happened at our hangout place. No one tried to bring up that topic again. I was walking to the classroom when I saw Akisha walking alone. I was surprised when suddenly something came up to her. A kunai! Sh*t! I was about to run to rescue her when she suddenly bowed. It was as if she was tying something on her shoes, but there was nothing wrong with her shoes. It just depends on whether she lied to us about how weak her senses are. As I followed her, I did not realize that we were in the classroom. Until now, the murder of Miss Salvacion is still being talked about, and until now it has not been possible to determine the culprit. Soon, Sir Rios arri

now let move to our lesson but the lessons won't take your time,just some minutes before the police arrive for more investigation,so everyone let begin" 30minutes later I sigh the class looks so oo cold,everyone with their own thinking,I know some of them is afraid,who wouldn't be afterall someone was murdered but wait i left for just one and half hour and she was murdered that strange according to Akira she left 30minutes after I left,and came back 15 minutes early than me

But, right now, all I could care about is the fact that our teacher seemed to be acting guilty. “No more questions, Ms. Shin. Class dismissed,” our teacher ordered, before storming out of our classroom. Eun looked at me, and I did too, before I nodded my head then went out of the classroom. I couldn’t help but smile, because it is a great day to catch some bullies. But, are they bullies or killers? Wouldn’t they be considered as killers because they’re one of the reasons why Loisa killed herself? If it weren’t for them, then maybe Loisa is still here. If only they provided her the help she asked for, if only they were kind to her, then maybe, none of these even happened in the first place.

" After that, Sean immediately left for Beverly High School. Fortunately, it was Saturday, and school was out. Therefore, there were no students or teachers in the school. The assassinator took Blake to the fourth floor of Building A. Her hands and feet were tied behind her back, and she had fallen unconscious. Although the explosion hadn't harmed Blake directly, it had still had some impact on her. The assassin was an Orwallian man. He was robust and had a three-inch-long centipede-like scar on the left side of his face, which made him look ferocious. He stared at the unconscious Blake. There was murderous intent lingering in his blue eyes.

Ashley looked around to make sure no one heard Maggie. “This isn’t something I am happy about, okay? I’m a murderer.” “No! You should be happy. If you didn’t kill him, then he would have killed you without thinking twice.” Ashley sighed and nodded. “I know, I just need time to believe that. Not all of them are evil though.” Before Maggie could respond, the door opened and their history lecturer walked in with lot of question papers in his hand. “Good day class, we would be having a quick test today… pass this to the back.” He instructed, placing the question booklets on the table of the students in front.

Juaqin’s POV I am in an abandoned classroom in Emmanuel High School. I just escaped from prison. I am sitting on the broken teacher’s table while holding a Mini Uzi. Right now, I will do what appears to be unthinkable. I must kill students, teachers, and staff of Emmanuel High School. They should also be miserable, just like me. So, I stood up and left the abandoned classroom. Then, I shot every person I saw dead. Elisa’s POV

They were theirs, their biggest killers were known as shadow, because they could not be felt, nor could they be observed, they worked for all the Yakuza mafia clans, they were the best, their houses of pleasure, their Dojôs were the best. Its patriarch was the lord and master of the house, Shirahoshi Kimura, he came from several generations of masters and assassins, he was the patriarch with the iron fist, in addition to being the house and home of the greatest assassins, it was a clan that you called to eliminate a problem, for a good price. In addition to being the home of the murderers, they commanded all the geishas and prostitutes throughout the country, or rather, they were called Shir