Merry Christmas guys! Happy Birthday Akabane Karma! It's finally this handsome red-head's b-day! Everybody clap for this awesome sadist!
Poor Koro-sensei lol.
Sadly this episode will not be on Karma's birthday but christmas (since this author has no idea how to write a story with one love interest :P)
Btw this special is when y/n has already met 3-e which i know will be confusing but if i finish the 'meeting e-class' chapter sooner then maybe it'll make sense. I have no idea whether i'll be able to finish it on time buuut time will tell ig.
y/n's pov
It was another 'normal' day at school, and when i say normal i mean 'trying to assassinate our teacher' normal kind of thing. I began to pack my bag ready to go home as the bell rang to indicate the end of school. The oversized takoyaki informed us that he'll be going to who knows where to buy who knows what, clearly i wasn't paying attention but who cares.
I got up, slinging my bag over my shoulder ready to leave. Luckily today i have no missions so i get to chill at home for the rest of the day. I walked towards the door and was about to open it when somebody called my name out. I lazily turn around and search for whoever called my name and see a hand waving at me. I realized it was Kayano-san with Okuda-san, Nakamura-san, Kurahashi-san... basically all the girls in the class minus Hazama-san plus Ritsu on a random phone.
"Yes?" I asked boredly, wanting to go home already. A clear sweat drop appeared on all of their faces but nonetheless still continued talking. Kurahashi-san was the one to continue the convo.
"A-ano we were wondering if you'd like to come Christmas shopping with us" she said while motioning the others with her hands.
The word 'christmas' hit me like a bullet. I haven't been celebrating Christmas in a really long time and I intend to keep it that way. Celebrating christmas will just remind me of the people who I once had and now gone.
The girls must have realized that i don't wanna come since Nakamura-san then said "C'mon it'll be fun just us girls hanging 'round town," she walked up to me and slung her right arm over my shoulder and told me "liven up a bit and lets have fun! Even Hazama-san is coming. Girls, let's get going!" while punching the air with her left hand.
Before I could even protest I found myself being dragged outside by all the girls in the class, Hazama-san just creepily popping out of nowhere and shouted "let the shopping spree begin!"
'How in the world did I end up like this?' i thought quietly sighing, 'looks like i have to say goodbye to chilling at home'
// time skip to the mall \\
Sigh
This is more boring than i expected it to be
Currently, i'm just sitting here on this random chair in front of the dressing rooms while the girls try different outfits and show them to me and ask me how they look
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