"At Class 3-E of Kunugigaoka Junior Highschool, the Assassination Classroom, the bell signals the start of another day."
They are not normal. They are not your typical students. They are not what they seem they are. They are different. At Class 3-E...
Somewhere within the hotel sat the mysterious boss in the room. They were staring at the multiple laptops that were placed right in front of them, hidden cameras were displayed from various places. Right at the middle the screen showed the hotel that the E Class were staying,
"I can only see a few of the students from this angle." The enemy spoke to no one. "Gotta love the faces of a junior-high student in pain. Once I get that ten billion yen, I might just buy a bunch of 'em and forced-feed 'em that virus everyday." They deeply laughed filled with menace whilst scratching their face.
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Gastro halted his movements when he felt something was out of the ordinary, he turned his body to face the several rows of chairs. He already knew they were here.
Behind those rows of seats were the E Class, hidden from his line of sight.
'Fourteen— no, fifteenof them.' The man thought quietly observing the area, movements and their breathing. 'Judging by their breathing, they're young, mostly in their mid-teens. Who'd thunk it? Everyone who's still up and about made it here.' He raised his the gun in the air and shot one of the lights, the sound that the gun made had rang around the room, some of the young teens flinched or yelped with their breath hitched.
"Just so you know," Gastro finally spoke. "this hall is completely soundproof. I'll fill you all with lead before anyone to save you. You know that none of you have the guts to take a life." He mocked, spinning his gun. "Now come on out like good little children and bow before the boss—" The man didn't got to finish his sentence when a bullet flew between his head and hand, barely missing him.
'Missed! And I was aiming for the gun!' Hayami mentally hissed for missing as bead of sweat running down her face.
'Live ammo? And from the sounds of it... Did they take our goons' Model 60?!' Gastro stared in disbelief but this also gave him to know Hayami's hiding spot. 'Junior-high kids trained for assassination...' The man had taken out a remote 'Excellent.' and presses one of its button switching on several bright lights from behind him making the class flinch at the sudden light then threw the remote.
"Looks like this might actually be a job I can sink my teeth into!" He grinned now finding this game more interesting.
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Gastro stood there on the stage with the bright lights shinning behind him as a laugh bubbled from his chest.
'S-so bright!' Nagisa inwardly frizzled.
'Can't see the stage with that back light!' Chiba felt himself grow anxious.
"Feelin' fine again today, with my tasty, tasty gun!" He pointed his gun at one of the seat and fired between the gap, barely missing Hayami from where she was hiding.
