A Secret Unraveled (Completed)

Chapter 11: Talent Time

Everyone was on the field practicing their assassination skills. I was sitting on the stairs that lead down to the field, with a clipboard.

My job was to evaluate everyone's skills and take notes on where they're excelling or need improvement. 

So far everyone was doing fine, but there are some students that stand out more than the rest.

Isogai and Maehara: catlike reflexes, best when working together, blades are bound to strike.

Karma: at first glance seems lazy, but has instincts of a killer.

Okano: gymnastic skills makes it hard to predict the next move.

Kataoka: has the reach and momentum of male counterpart.

When I finished writing, I watched as the rest of them practiced. Not soon after, I felt a strong wave of bloodlust. It was strong enough that I put my guard up immediately.

I looked around and saw Nagisa flipped onto his back by Karasuma out of instinct.

"Nagisa are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine," he reassured and I took down a few notes.

Nagisa: hidden bloodlust beyond imaginable, yet doesn't know it.

Karasuma gasped at what he had just done without realizing it. "Sorry! That block was a little over the top." he apologized.

"Ah. I'm good, no worries." he reassured again.

As he walked up the stairs, I whispered something to Karasuma that was inaudible to the rest of the class.

"You felt it, didn't you?" I handed him the clipboard, Karasuma nodded and continued up the stairs.

"Hey, hey, Karasuma!" A really pudgy man with many bags called out from the top of the stairs.

"Takaoka?" Karasuma questioned.

"Yo! Name's Akira Takaoka and I'm here to give your gym teacher a hand. Please to meet 'cha gang! So, whaddya say? Ready to have fun?" he introduced himself to the class.

Already, I could tell there's something up with this fat man, but I went to join the rest of the class on the field to blend in more.

He came over and started unpacking his bags, turns out they were pastries from some of the more pricier bakeries.

"Um, these look sorta pricey, sir. Are you sure?" Isogai asked.

"Yeah! Chow down, kiddos! I didn't break the bank so we could stare at these babies all day!" Takaoka exclaimed with a smile.

"You really know your way around brand name sweets, don't 'cha?" Yada complimented, "Nice."

"Trust me. When it comes to the good stuff, it's love." His face lit up and he had his tongue out.

Trust you? Like hell I would... But I can trust the flavour of those mouth watering treats of yours...

I joined the others and chose a fruit pastry to indulge in.

"So, you're gonna take over PE to help Mr. Karasuma get caught up?" Nagisa asked, holding a chocolate éclair.

"Yep! Those are my marchin' orders from the brass at HQ. Poor guy needs some time to himself-" he answered, then saw Koro-sensei behind him all pink and drooling. 

"Ah! And this fella must be Koro-sensei. Please, help yourself." he offered, as a waterfall of drool came pouring out sensei's mouth and disgusted everyone. "Heh. Don't want to die on an empty stomach." Takaoka started laughing.