"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...
The super-creature being who destroyed the moon and announced he'd destroy the Earth in March next year.
He had a ten billion yen bounty on his head.
We, the misfits of Kunugigaoka Junior High school, we're tasked with assassinating him.
Class 3-E,
The End Class.
Even though we'd IDed some of his weak points before summer vacation, we still haven't landed on a definitive assassination
Class 3-E:
The Assassination Classroom.
Here comes second term.
Another day, another bell rings.
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The last day of our special summer camp and our assassination vacation.
We were making the most of what was left of our time on the island.
"A test of courage?" Nagisa questioned repeating their teachers words. "Now?"
"Yes!" The humanoid menace cheered. Stretching his soft, boneless tentacles whilst wearing white clothing trying to resemble a ghost. "What better activity for a midsummer night?" He encourages them.
"You just want to have some fun." Karma commented.
"Unlike some people, I've been cooped up in a shell this while time! On a tropical isle, of all places!" Koro-sensei whined, even through it was his own stupidity what got him in that situation in the first place.
"Well, it was mostly your fault."
"A test of courage? Could be fun!" Heartened Maehara.
Isogai nodded, agreeing with his best friend. "Right?"
"But I don't like scary stuff." Kurahashi confessed nervous and reluctant about joining the activity.
Sugino smiled to his classmates giving a reassuring smile. "No sweat! Koro-sensei'll be playing the ghost."
"Oh, right!" Realizing it won't be that much terrifying with Koro-sensei doing the scaring, the sunset haired female smiled letting go of the nervousness.
We had no idea at the time that our teacher had another, baser goal in mind.
The octopus teacher led the class to a cave somewhere at the beach, where he held the starting point of the test of courage.
