A Trip To Class 3-E

God of Death Time

God of Death Time

It's been a few days since Bitch-sensei left, not showing up. Of course, I knew the reason behind it. Everyone worried, while I sat at my desk pondering about life.

I didn't pay much attention to anything, other than my desk.

I laid my head down and stared at the wooden desk. I felt so lazy and tired, like I could just sleep for eternity~

"Who are you talking to, Naomi-san?" I heard someone ask next to me. I looked to see Nagisa and I blushed.

Shit... did I just narrate what I was saying, aloud?

"Say what..?" I raised my head in awkwardness. "You said something in English... But I didn't understand." He told me.

I sighed in relief. "Nothing important." I told him.

After a bit, Koro-sensei had a football head, and headed to Brazil to watch a football game.
(Not American football, the British football. I don't like calling American football: football, and football: soccer, soccer.)

Once he left Touka tried calling Bitch-sensei, but it didn't work since she wouldn't pick up.
(Note: she calls the girls by their first names now.)

"You don't think... She would leave because of this case?" Chiba asked.

"Of course not. Bitch-sensei isn't like that.. she wouldn't be overdramatic over something small like that. She'd get over it in a while." I blurted aloud, which grabbed everyone's attention.

"You're absolutely right. She has stuff to do here, she wouldn't leave that easily." Came another voice which grabbed everyone's attention, including mine.

"You all have quite a strong bond with her... I determined that from an initial investigation." The guy said... 'God of Death' said as he walked over to the small desk upfront.

"Now, all I need to do is take advantage of that." He said as he placed his hands on the desk, as well as the flowers.

Everyone felt shocked once he said that, surprised about what just happened. How a guy like that can actually be the bad guy.

"I am known as the hitman known as 'God of Death'." He looked directly at us. "Starting now, I'd like to give you all a lesson." He said with a creepier voice, not his innocent one.

He started talking about flowers, not paying attention to word for word.

He sent a picture to Ritsu, which she opened revealing a helpless, tied up Bitch-sensei.

He continued speaking but I didn't listen too well.

After he finished, Terasaka and his groupie went up to him, and started blabbering something. He said stuff like saying they wouldn't help Bitch-sensei, and how Karasuma-sensei and Koro-sensei wouldn't let that slide. Ended it with saying that we could beat him to a pulp on the spot.

"You're wrong, Terasaka-kun. All of that is wrong." He said, while glancing up a bit.

"You guys like her more than you think. Even if you talked it out, you wouldn't be able to abandon her." He told everyone, which was true.

Everyone had worried expressions on their face, worrying for the Bitch.

"Also, its impossible for humans to reap the God of Death." He said as he raised his arms, and letting petals go.

After a blink of an eye, he disappeared, and flower petals started flying everywhere.

He left a map on the floor, purposely, so we could find them.

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Sorry for not updating for a long time! I'm so busy with stupid school ugh.

Also, sorry for this extremely short chapter! I decided to at least publish something, so here!

I hope I'm not busy next weekend so I can write more. Anyway, hope you enjoyed this very short chapter, bye!