私が勝ちます。
Class 3-E, the "END CLASS", the class filled with students who were constantly mocked and degraded for what they thought they lack, was just given the chance to earn 10 billion yen from the government. But how can they earn this high amount...
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!! TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of blood.
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"ITONA!" Everyone cried out as they heard the sounds of distress leaving Koro-sensei's mouth from within the sheets as the boy relentlessly attacked.
And Shiro, once again, decides to take his stand in the fight as some sort of narrator. "First we'll drastically change the field, then attack." However, just when the only other adult in the place could open his mouth and continue, Riku turned to him.
"You can shut the fuck up now." The girl retorted, quite unamused, not happy at all with the drastic change of scenario. Her companions, however, couldn't believe what she just said to an adult. Staring at the lavender-haired girl with mixed looks of shock, terror, and amazement.
You guys can guess who felt which of those feelings.
But in Riku's defense, Shiro was a very shitty adult who thinks he was the only one who ever knew anything. Always getting in her way.
And people like that? Riku glared at Shiro, having all the courage to do so. People like Shiro piss her off.
"Surround and attack?" Riku retorted. "It's becoming a habit now. You can stop with the shitshow and apply for the radio. You aren't even a student why the fuck are you here? You don't see our parents and guardians running up here to play action stars, huh?"
Riku stepped forward, striding past Shiro's fully clothed figure. "How original of you. You must have learned a lot from us. But you forget who you are dealing with."
An angry fire was all anyone could see as Riku turned back to look Shiro in the eye. And no, it was not one of those looks that held ice so cold that could freeze hell over.
"I am Riku Akiyama." Riku sneered, looking down on him even when he was taller. Talking to him as if it was a King punishing a peasant. "You adults should really be butting out of the students' and teachers' relations. It's getting irritating."
Riku faced the trap Shiro had set up. Smiling up at it, a drop of sweat slid down the side of her face. "Itona may also be a student of Koro-sensei but let this be a reminder that Itona has yet to have his one-on-one life lesson with our dear homeroom teacher."
"So if you hope that whatever stunt you pulled is enough to finish everything then you are dead wrong."
Just then Koro-sensei's body was lifted up from the ground, one of Itona's tentacles covered in green stuff Riku figured was made out of anti-sensei material wrapped around all of Koro-sensei's feet in a vice grip.
