Sugino Assassination Classroom の小説・ストーリー

Secret means Ghino should not know about it as well. It's the least I could do to Ghino when we get separated ways. Even if I'd be mated to someone else, I still have my eyes and ears on him. Lastly, I also informed them about my suspicions about those people involved in Ghino's assassination. That people and wolves who were close to us might be involved. I mentioned and dragged a few names into our discussions but we still need proof. As soon as we reached the school, the three of us went to the field to have our soccer practice since the school's competition is fast approaching. This time, I promised Johnson and Lackey to control my anger as much as possible to avoid conflicts.

Sigrid asked, "Is it really going to be at the place where I am on vacation now? Some things have just happened here. It's not safe." Christin asked, "What things? We just arrived." Sigrid replied, "Today, a woman and a man were murdered separately. The woman was my university classmate. She died a miserable death. There were ligature marks around her neck. She even had her legs amputated." Christin replied, "What the f*ck! That's so horrifying! Is this some sort of crime of passion?" Sigrid saw Christin's reply and felt that her classmates had guessed correctly. Most people would think the same way if they saw the manner of their deaths.

He racked the slide, a heavy shell chambering with a sharp, terrifying clack. "Then we hold the line ourselves," Hugo said, his voice flat. Around the corner, Shinjiro and his remaining hitmen dove behind the drywall, raising their barrels. Hugo pulled the trigger. The shotgun blast shredded the corner wall, blowing chunks of plaster and white dust into the wet air. The impact forced the killers back. "Give up the room, Sidney!" Shinjiro’s voice echoed through the choking white fog. "Drop your pieces and you walk out of here alive!"

“Here. You’re sweating a lot.” “Lin Lin, I’m getting flashbacks of our happy times. Remember that time…” They continued their skit for many minutes. Thankfully, the bell rang. Jiro and Rigo immediately stood up as if nothing happened and returned to their classroom. “Jiro, you dropped your handkerchief,” I said. After they left, one of my classmates— Joseph asked, “How y’all manage to distinguish the two?”

In the next second, she reappears, hooked on the pointy part of the high pole that connects to the classroom ceiling, screaming in abject terror before her body hits the stone floor at the front of the classroom with a loud crack. Dead, killed by the Vel Morin…

Suarez. It was not only the person sitting in the front that- had become surprised because of the sudden action of Ms. Suarez- all of the students inside the classroom had become dumbfounded. They hadn't expected the sudden move of their teacher. They thought she would only start with her lecture, regardless if they, will listen or not. The students didn't expect that- she would not directly do her usual discussion but instead walked near the student area and spy- on what they were doing. Since he was; already caught, Angelo decided to walk back on the; mini podium for the teacher and gave the students his signature smile. His smile was so creepy that the students could swear that what they

Asshole better. Mr. Asshole mutters some incoherent words before carrying on with his lesson. After like, literally one second, Mr. Asshole sprints out of the classroom mysteriously without saying a single word. The whole class seems to be caught in some sort of trance, just everyone gaping at each other. And then all hell breaks loose. I have no idea what just happened because that was really confusing.

“Her name is Noriko Yamaguchi, one of the assassins from the Island Nations’ Shindan Way. She’s experienced in using firearms, especially sniper rifles, and it’s said that her marksmanship can be listed as the world’s top ten. “She was recently sent to Mordu along with many other professionals from the Shindan Way. “But these people don’t even know of each other’s existence. That’s why she’s unsure about the rest who came. “She serves directly under Sakura Miyamoto. “Sakura was the one who ordered the assassination. “You completely disgraced Hector Thompson at the auction hall. “Then, you walked out of the police station unscathed, proving Sakura’s efforts to be a huge joke. “Ordering your a

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.