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❝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲, 𝐬𝐞𝐭, 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧!❞

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Replacing the old ice pack with a new one, Okuda fishes her phone out of her pocket, checking the time. Her eyebrows creased in a way that showed that she was extremely worried. Worried for her classmates who were extremely sick and needed to be taken care of by her and Takebayashi, and worried for her classmates who are currently risking their lives to save the people they see on a day-to-day basis.

“Fifty.. Minutes left.” she whispers to herself, making a silent prayer that they would all return safely, with the antidote.

“Okuda! W-Where is (last name)?!” Takebayashi questioned with a type of urgency, but Okuda doesn't even glance in his direction.

“Irina took her.”

“whaaaat?!”

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“Don't get left behind!” Okano giggles, gesturing to those below her to hurry up.

She continues to climb the mountains with agility. Her past in gymnastics allowed her to be nimble, which is why she climbs this mountain with little to no effort.

“Okano sure can move.” Kimura acknowledges in admiration, watching her catch onto ledges and lift herself up, inching closer and closer to their destination.

“Yeah– she’s got the rest of us beat in this kind of thing.” Isogai chuckles.

“Whereas with our teachers..” Kimura and Isogai look down below them. “Only one of the three of ‘em can move.”

“Too shaky! Climb more carefully! Uggggh!” Irina screams as she tightens her grip around karasuma. The man just looks even angrier every time the blonde woman decides to open her mouth.

“Karasuma!!!!” she yells and everyone looks down, rolling their eyes at the scene.

“The students all have exceptional balance.” the octopus in the ball points out.

“I have them climb the mountain behind the school.”

“I see. No wonder they had those flyboards down pat.” Korosensei reminisces the assassination his students did on him regarding that embarrassing tape of him with those adult magazines.

“Shut up and climb already! My hands are getting tired.” Irina complains and Karasuma groans in annoyance.

“Remind me why Professor Bitch came again?”

“She didn't want to stay back and feel left out.” Kataoka repeats what the woman had said earlier before they had left the hotel.

“I wouldn’t mind.. If she wasnt slowing us down and being a complete pain the the fucking ass.” Terasaka rolls his eyes and keeps climbing.

“Karma, wait!” Nagisa exclaims loudly as sweat drips off his face.

“I’d like to, but we’re kind of on a schedule here. Plus, my girlfriend is getting hotter by the second. Not that she wasn't before all of this anyway.” Karma laughs.

“.. you’re right.” Nagisa agrees.

“Huh?” Karma turns around once again, with an eyebrow raised. “You think my girl is hot too? Glad you think that, Nagi, but she's out of bounds. Swear down you like Kayano anyways?”

Nagisa almost loses his footing. “H-hah?! I swear I didn't mean it like that! I mean, she is cute but not my type! And I don't like Kayano like that!” Nagisa exclaims and tries to clear up the misunderstanding he created.