3rd person POV:
In the class of the Chicken, Miss Dai was giving her class a new special assignment.
Bulma: Today class, you'll be getting another mission.
Kora:(sarcastically) What a surprise...
Bulma: Do not worry miss Xiu, there's a twist to these missions.
Bulma: Sometimes, you'll be forced into jobs where you must work with others.
Bulma: If you cannot do that, then you might end up dead.
Hana: Question?
Bulma: Yes?
Hana: How will this work?
Bulma: Simple. I'll randomly two of you together. You shall get your mission and must work together to complete it.
Yn: What happens if we fail?
Bulma:(smiles)
Miss Dai lifts her hand up with a dumbs up to her neck with a smile. She then slowly moves her hand, horizontally across her neck, making a throat-slitting gesture.
Yn:... So it's bad?
Bulma:(evil chuckle)
(Opening theme)
The sun had just set and night covered the sky with its darkness.
With a cigar in her mouth, a female yakuza captain sat on a park bench alone. Two people approached the yakuza woman.
One was a teen girl in a school uniform and the other was a boy in a hoodie and sunglasses that made it difficult to see in the dark.
Kora leaned against a lamp post while Yn sat beside the woman and stretched his arm behind the bench in an attempt to look cool.
Yn: So we hear you need some... Unsavory help.
Woman: Are you the assassins?
Yn: Oh, we're going straight to the point.
Kora: We are.
Woman: Good. Here's your target.
She takes out a picture of a man in a blue suit and a large scar going across his right eye. Yn grabs the picture.
Yn: This is the guy? Cool, he'll be dead before sunrise.
Woman: I don't want you to kill him. Just slit his throat so he can never sing again. If he so happens to die... So be it.
Yn: Kinda messed up.
Kora: That's how yakuza send messages.
Yn: Have they tried e-mail?
Woman:...
Kora: Let's go, dumbass.
Pushing herself away from the lamp post and begins to walk away as Yn hurries after her.
Yn: I'm just saying, slitting throats seems kinda overkill for a message when texting exists.
Kora:(rolls eyes)
(Timeskip)
Hiding in an alleyway, Kora and Yn stared at a heavily guarded building that currently being used for the yakuza gang know as the Sem clan.
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Assassin's new normal life
AdventureOne of the world's oldest jobs is hired killers, ninjas, or simply... assassins. Due to the need and demand for assassins, entire clans were formed that still exist in modern-day, to raise killers with how to do their job correctly while passing on...
