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The Musical Assassin

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Chihariki Murametsu isn't like other assassins. Unlike those "sad losers" she enjoys the feeling of killing hundreds of people without remorse and isn't seen anywhere without her headphones. I do not own the cover art, I just found it and wanted to...

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5.Sister.5

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by Nagisaisaguy

by Nagisaisaguy

                                    
                                              Chihariki's POV
                          Hey Sis. How's it going?
                          I froze. The whole class switched between looking at me and my sister. All except for Karma who sat with a smirk on his face. 

                          "You didn't think that, just because you moved back to Japan, I wouldn't find you."
I looked down as my suppressed memories came flooding back in. I couldn't contain myself.
                          "I'M NOT GOING BA-" 
                          "Oh, I'm not taking you back. I'm staying here." She had a serious look on her face, the one she had used so many times back home. She lifted up her sleeve to reveal a horribly scarred arm. Some of the class turned pale and Kurahashi fainted. Surprised faces turned my way as I did one of those psychopathic laughs and I turned blind for a second (Why do their eyes disappear?) 
                          "You think you can walk in here, show me your arm and get sympathy. AFTER I SPENT 13 YEARS WITH THEM AND YOU JUST IGNORED WHEN I WAS BEING ABUSED. YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE MY BIG SISTER."
                          She just looked at me with a saddened expression. 
                          "They can't hurt you anymore."
                          No. She didn't. She couldn't have. 
                          "I killed them a year ago. I've spent the time training to be as strong as you.
                          For the first time in the last 5 minutes, I heard something. It sounded like writing. I turned to look at Koro-sensei who was scribbling on his notepad. 
                          "Oh please, do go on." His smile widened as I turned back to my sister.
                          "Strong enough to try to kill him." Koro-sensei switched to his shocked expression
                          "Maybe if we did it together." 
                          "Good idea." We both charged forward swinging are knives that seemed to come out of nowhere. 1 tentacle down. That's 2. Number 3 has left the building. Before we could get a third, Koro-sensei sprinted outside.
                          "Very good girls. Bringing together your strength into one deadly attack. However, YOU DESTROYED MY NOTEPAD."
                          "Oh yeah. I managed to use a real knife to destroy it whilst trying to destroy you." I put on my prized smile and E-class sweatdropped. I could guess what they were thinking how can she smile after that argument. Does she just forget everything? 
                          No. I never forget.