Novel & Cerita Sugino Assassination Classroom

another asked and I could not stop looking as Jiro’s lips. “Spill it Rayne.” Another one added. I suddenly felt the urge to kill everyone in the room. A numbing spell would be enough to make them sleep as I kill each one of them. Wait… was I always this crazy!? I can't believe that I'm thinking of killing my classmates! Keep it together Rayne! “Well I’ll take your answer as a ‘nothing’. You have to compensate me because of what you’ve done.” He stated, just before Mr. Louise came in.

Angelo expressionlessly looks at the knob that was destroyed because of him then just uses his hand to knock the metal door hard. The expressions of the students inside the classroom change like the colour of palette. Truly a wonderful sight, they gaze at the Teacher standing in front of the podium in union and sure enough, Teacher Lavin expression can only be described in one word-unpleasant. They silently lit a candle for their fellow students who will receive the cruel punishment Teacher Lavin would give but only if the person who will receive Teacher Lavin punishment will silently obey and not complain.

Meanwhile, the mood at Nasso Martial Arts School was incredibly sad. Rain was sitting in the middle of the room, listening to the reports from his subordinates with a sullen face. He frowned especially after he heard Torsten and the ten elite students from his school were killed in Drunham City and slammed the table furiously. At the sound of a loud bang, the coffee table next to his chair shattered.

Someone had killed again, and they were still out there, walking around campus like nothing had happened. "Do they know how it happened?" I asked. "Same method," Oprah confirmed. "Clean cut across the throat. Security found him in his classroom early this morning." "That's awful." "It is," Helione said softly. "But at least now you're cleared. You can actually live your life here without people throwing things at you." "Anyway," Sabrina said, clearly ready to change the subject, "we should let you rest. But seriously, when you get out of here, you have to come to at least one party. Everyone's going to want to apologize for being such assholes."

"Now." "I can walk," I tried to say, but it came out broken, swallowed by another sob as the burn pulsed against my skin. "I know you can," he said, already moving toward the door. "I'm not asking." The last thing I saw as he carried me out of the classroom was Aisha, still crying, still shaking, surrounded by a crowd of stunned classmates — and somewhere underneath all those tears, for just a fraction of a second, I thought I saw something that didn't look like guilt at all.

A few seconds later he looked at me with disbelief etched onto his face. “Did I die and go to heaven? Did Kai Sinclair actually read his homework?” he asked me and the class started laughing. I wanted to say something so badly but I had promised Kiran that I would stop my shit, so I kept looking straight at the back of Saga’s head and kept my mouth shut.

They threw sharp, unfriendly glances her way, but Claudia ignored them completely, focusing on the teacher instead. “You— the new student,” the teacher called gently, pointing at her. “Please come forward and introduce yourself.” Claudia stood. “My name is Claudia Jackson,” she said simply. “Nice to meet you all.” Then she returned to her seat. A loud hiss broke the calm. Tina. The teacher paused briefly, then continued as if nothing had happened. “Today’s topic focuses on recent events in Italy,” she began. The class grew attentive. “There have been multiple assassinations targeting high- ranking officials. The attacker is a serial killer known as Striker.”

he said to us. Mrs. Olivia left Teacher Lelouch with us. A few minutes later, he started to teach science, so I looked through the window beside me because his class was so boring. I am not in the mood to participate in his class. I cannot still believe that Teacher Lincoln would die just like that; the person who killed him has no conscience. A few minutes later, lunch break has arrived, so I decided to go to the locker room to get my rubber shoes because our next subject is P.E.

Later, Ayumi comes back, "Ma the Student Council President asked me to go back to class". "What? Does he know someone is dying?". "Yes and he is coming". As soon as she finished her statement, the Student Council President walked in. "Why did you send her back?" Mrs Hasegawa asked the tall slim handsome boy standing before her. "She needs to get to the nurse's office first. Let me examine her" he said and walked up to Sasuke and touched Sakiko's forehead.

She smiled, 'Oh thank goodness you’re okay. I struggled to ask her, 'But what happened to Mr. Yamaguchi?' Her answer made me so happy that I forgot all about the pain in my stomach. She looked at me and frowned. 'You won’t be seeing that awful teacher again. He has been fired. Fancy bringing a dangerous weapon to school, and what was he teaching you? How to kill yourself? I hope he gets jail time for what he did to you!'