IDENTITY- Assasination Classroom Fanfic (Ft. OC x Asano Gakushuu - slowburn)

11: Big Sis (under-editing)

"I wonder how's she doing," said Nagisa anxiously while waiting for Ito Itachi and Matsuda Hakaku to finish their treatment in the intensive care unit.

"She'll be alright. She could use public transportation to get here," reassured Karma, maintaining his chill image.

"Maybe we should go back and look for her," insisted Nagisa in a serious manner to which Karma slightly twisted the corner of his lips.

"Fell for her~?"

Hearing so, Nagisa immediately felt the heat rose to his cheeks. "No! I'm just worried about her! She's a foreigner who's left alone—"

"Again, she'll be alright," said Karma, stretching the word 'alright', and scratching his neck. Nagisa could tell he was slowly getting irritated judging by his expression and manner.

As a result, he chose to stay silent instead of giving a reply, although the anxious feeling in his stomach remained unwashed.

***

"N-no...way," spluttered the gang's leader, watching his victim defeating every single member of his gang with a strange type of martial art, shaking in disbelief.

Although close combat was never her strength, having able to face big guys who don't know how to properly fight was a relief for her. All those years with the constant practice were worth it.

Arina panted in exhaustion, hands on her knees. Despite it all, those 1v1 matches were still tough fights for a small girl who only relied on technique like her.

"You guys really have great potential," she said kindly while flashing a weak smile reflecting her fatigue.

"I—Impossible!" the guy with the ponytail angrily snapped. He refused to believe she had won a fair match, blaming her for using some kind of underhanded method.

"Wait, there's still Chibi," the leader barged in. "Let me call him over now."

"You're calling your comrade over just to beat a little girl?" said Arina in an excited tone.

"So what!? I get it! We're losers!" admitted the leader to his gang's disapproval. "But Chibi had never lost a battle in his life (he chuckled), I guess today will be your last day on earth, gurl."

"What? Am I going to Mars?" said Arina, purposely arranging her face into a puzzled reaction to tease them.

"It means that you won't survive after today, dense gurl!!" The leader clarified in annoyance.

"Okay--okay! I'll wait for him to come and strangle me then!"

"You better be," smirked the leader, followed by a torrent of laughs burst forth by the gang's members.

"Hey! Wanna play a game while waiting?" asked Arina out of a sudden, and they halted their laughs for a while and burst it out once more.

"Is this some kind of trick?" the leader said while sneering scornfully as though he thought he could read through her mind.

"Here's how it works," she said, ignoring his question, and went to fetch the tote bag filled with cupcakes, pretty much to their confusion.

"What's that for?" asked the guy with the big pair of glasses.

"Cupcakes are to be eaten you fool!" said Butaro bitterly, whacking the guy's head for his disrespect toward food. The guy's glasses almost fall out of his face and to the ground.

"Ow! I mean what does it has to do with the game!!" he spat, fixing his glasses in exasperation.

Meanwhile, Arina dropped the cupcake bag in front of where they stood and announced the rule, "I'll make a statement about your past. If I'm right, I'll get one. If I'm wrong, you'll get one. And no lying, I'll know if you're lying."