1-Transferred part 1

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I am Himura Kira, 15 years old. My birthday is 27 March and today... is my birthday. After I was briefed by the principal, Mr Asano, I got prepared my gun and knives. I had my plan at the back of my head and smirked.
When I reached the school, I was full of disgust, "How can the school treat academically weak students like this... in this kind of school with no air conditioning..."

At the front door, I saw a teacher walking up to me.
"You must be Himura Kira, I am Karasuma Sensei, Himura-san", Karasuma Sensei said.
"Just bring me to the classroom." I said coldly, completely ignoring his hand and walked past him.
"She's one tough woman..." Karasuma Sensei muttered under his breath, loud enough for me to hear.
"Heh.." I smirked, dropping the knife I held under my long sleeve and pointed it at his neck, "Hurry up, Sensei. I don't like to wait"
"Wow.. I didn't see that coming. Alright, let's go, Himura-san" He said, surrendering.
"Sensei... call me Kira." I said, annoyed and walked away.

<at the classroom>
"Alright class, we have a transfer student today. Himura-san, please come in.

Behind the classroom door, with the other teachers, Karasuma Sensei and Jelavic Sensei, which I heard that the class calls her Bitch Sensei, I said, "My cue..."

I opened the door and walked in, towards the front, looking sick with heavy breathing.
"Are you okay, Himura-san?" Koro Sensei asked me as I held the teacher's desk.
"Yes, I am. Sorry for that," I said with heavy breathing, "I am Himura Kira, call me Kira" I said as I smiled sweetly.

As I walked away, I acted feeling weak and almost "fell". Koro sensei caught me on time and walked towards me.
"Let me walk you to your seat, I would want a student to faint".
'Just on plan' I thought.

"Thank you..Koro Sensei..." I said as I acted to faint and drop to the ground but that's when my thing goes on plan.
I swiftly cut away his tentacles with the knife I held in my hand and swiftly kick his lower half, sending him falling in shock. I pinned him down and pointed a gun at him, "Gotcha sensei. But I won't kill you just yet. I want to have some fun with you and kill you as a class" I said mercilessly.
I got off Koro Sensei and shot the window.
"Let's have fun, class. I look forward to the days I have with all of you" I smiled at them and kept my gun under my skirt.

All the boys in the class started whistling as I kept my gun.
'Boys as always'
"Koro Sensei, where do I seat?" I asked, looking innocent as ever.
"Ouchiee... next to Nagisa please" He said, in pain.

"Hey, Kira. That move there was great!" I heard a red hair guy shout across the class.

"Not bad yourself, idiot." I said, without sparring a glance.

The whole class started laughing.

I saw him hung his head low, unsure of what to say.

"Oi, what's your name, red hair guy" I asked as I sat on my seat.

"K-Karma. Akabane.. Karma" he said shyly.

"Karma... oi Karma. You can't assassinate if you have an attitude like that. It's okay if you can't fight back with the same move. Just create a new fighting move and start kicking." I said throwing him a candy.

"Alright class, it's your assassin class now. Get changed and come outside," Karasuma Sensei said from the window.

I started to unbutton my uniform and I earned a shriek from Nagisa.

"Wh-what are you doing now?!" He said covering his eyes.

"It's alright, my P.E shirt is underneath, idiot. Relax" I said, taking his hand iff his face, showing myself.

He heaved a sigh of relief and said, "You caught me off guard, Kira."
I stared at him and after that, we shared a laugh.

During P.E, Karasuma Sensei called me out.

"I will have Kira, to show you how to handle a knife. I almost got killed by her just now anyway... haha.." He joked.

I took my chance and once again, pointed my knife at his neck, "Sensei... never put down your guard."

He laughed and tried to point his knife at me but I kicked it away and pinned him down.

"Alright class, what I showed you was the easiest method to avoid being killed when you point your weapon at your opponent. Never let down your guard and never assume that your opponent is always unarmed. They can be armed with guns and other weapons. The first thing that I would be teaching you together with Karasuma Sensei, is sensing your opponent's next move. "

After I said that, the class started to get rowdy and asked, "Why are you teaching us, Transferred student"

Coldly, I replied, "ask your Karasuma Sensei," and let go of him. From there, he started speaking.

"Class, as I was walking with her before class started, she had caught me off guard and had pointed a knife. When she was attempting to kill Koro sensei, she showed a skill. She can easily catch people off guard without letting her guard down. Earlier in the staff room, I had a one on one with her, she was able to sense all my next moves and got me off guard again. Her standard is able to get her into the Ministry of Defence. This is why, alongside with me, she will be teaching you sensing skills and knife skills. I will teach you gun skills and movement skill, meaning things like parkour and maybe mountain climbing.  We will switch everytime, meaning, if today she gets the lesson, I will teach the next one. How is she so skillful? That's because her father is my comrade. Most of the time, he will be away and at the same time, putting his daughter in danger. Thus, teaching her to assassinate and sense danger."

The whole class started nodding.

Suddenly, a student pointed out, "KIRA! HOW DID YOU GET UP THERE??!"

Everyone looked up, and there I was, sitting on the branch of the tree.

"My lesson consist this. To attack someone, you need to make sure that you can catch no attention when moving. My moving up to the tree was a experiment to see how many would notice me. However, only Sugino, Nagisa and Karasuma sensei notice me moving up. This shows how weak you are in sensing. When attacking, you need to sense where the danger is coming from. Where the danger is moving. At least when danger comes, you would less likely be killed." I said as I jumped off the tree.
'How can I teach these kids...' I thought.

<to continue with part 2 of Transfer soon>

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