What if...?

Assassination Classroom: What if...? pt. 1

What if Takaoka never even met Karasuma...?

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Karasuma's POV:

I was sitting in my office still wondering what the hell the feeling I got from Shiota when he attacked me was. It was like an ominous aura. He shouldn't have been any different from the other kids... right? Well best to not dwell on it, it must have been beginners luck. Back to the bigger issue. I think I might be treating the kids a bit too harshly. They seem to not like my teaching that much. I should probably get someone to teach them for a bit, it'll likely have to be someone from my ranks because no one else knows about that earth be damned octopus. sigh... Oh well,

I pull out my computer looking through the files of my co-workers. Going through them and trying to find someone suitable enough to do my job for a few days. I recognize the name of my old military partner: Yūko Takahashi. She was one of the most reliable women I knew and would fit the job well so I called her up.

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A few days later she got there while the students were in language arts. Giving me the opportunity to explain the situation.

"So Agent Takahashi, as you know my quadrant has been assigned a special mission. To deal with the S.A.A.U.S.O. situation. I'm getting flooded with paperwork and as I know you're still probably one of the most reliable in my ranks. Correct?" I say, my tone as serious as normal but my eyes, unbeknownst to me, a slight bit softer with trust.

"Of course Agent Karasuma, I still have my teaching license as you know. Having been a teacher a few years ago before I started my work in the military. I've got this. Trust me Agent Karasuma."

I smile a small almost invisible smile. Glad that she would be able to substitute for me while I worked on the paperwork for the next week.

"Thanks again Agent Takahashi, I should be off now. I suggest that you use today to meet the kids and work on the actual activities tomorrow."

I say, walking back into the building after giving a small nod to her and heading to the shared office.

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Third person POV:

Agent Takahashi headed towards the building's shed and set her things down, getting stuff ready to properly meet the students. Meanwhile the students are all in class taking notes on English as Miss B*tch teaches them. Nagisa being best at English is spacing out a bit. Peering out the window mindlessly.

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Nagisa POV:

Hmm... I wonder who that lady I saw talking to Mr. Karasuma was... maybe his girlfriend? He seemed to trust her a lot more than anyone we've seen him interact with yet. I wonder why, especially if she isn't his girlfriend. I'm not sure if Mr. Karasuma even realized that he smiled. Oh well. I wonder why she's here anyways, no matter who she is. Well I guess we'll find out eventually.

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Third person POV:

All the students went to get ready for Gym class expecting to see Mr. Karasuma as they all chatted on their way to the changing rooms.

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Girls locker room POV:

The girls all got to the changing rooms, getting their uniforms and Kayano complained about Yada's melon size like normal. As Kurahashi and a few other girls were talking about Mr. Karasuma's build. The girls maintain a constant wave of random chatter and gossip as they walk outside with bright smiles.  

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Boys locker room POV:

Karma teases Nagisa as all the boys head to the changing rooms. They all grab their things as they chat about the girls' ranking in their class (aside from Karma and Nagisa). After all of the conversations mellowed out to only a few they all went outside with some boredom. 

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Third person POV:

They all arrived outside, grouping together in their normal spots. They look surprised as they see a random and slightly strange woman standing in front of them. She looked nearly as tall as Mr. Karasuma, standing at a full 176 cm. her hair was a standard dark brown and she seemed to also be wearing a suit similar to Mr. Karasuma's. It was definitely odd.

"Uh, who the hell are you?" Okajima says shamelessly ogling at the older woman's body.

"Nice to meet you all. I am Agent Takahashi. Agent Karasuma needed an extra pair of hands so I'm simply here to help an old friend. You can call me Ms. Takahashi. I'll be teaching your gym class for a few days." The older woman introduces herself to the students to which they relax, remembering that they heard Mr. Karasuma calling her earlier in the year. 

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(Still Third person):

Ms. Takahashi and Mr. Karasuma ended up chatting as she notices how Nagisa acts and his seemingly unnatural like reactions to protect himself and his odd ability to conceal himself completely, nothing mind you a child should have. They both just chalked it up to being overly anxious to kill the earth be damned octopus and after a week Ms. Takahashi left. Mr. Karasuma resuming his normal role and both feeling a weird and odd feeling out of nowhere that if someone else had taken his job something bad may have happened.

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Hello all, no clue for many ideas, should I just continue a story for this or do as I had hoped? That's up to whomever reads this. Sorry for how short it is and thank you for checking this out and see you in the next one! Love, fanfic cheer leading squad aka JaeBiGender_GuessWho <3