Quick Strategies [Assassination classroom - Nagisa x Fem!Reader x Karma]

-Chapter Three-

||(Y/N)'s Point of View||

*A few days later*

"He makes a point of relaxing behind the school everyday after class, with a drink and an English newspaper he got from Hawaii at Mach 20." Sugino's turns around to face us with a determined smile. "Just as reported. Thanks Nagisa." He thanked the blue haired boy next to me. He nods at him with a smile, believing in him. "If I make any mistakes, (Y/N), help me out, 'kay?" I nod as well, ready to study his actions.

Yesterday after school, Sugino had let Nagisa and I in on his plan to assassinate Korosensei. I was hesitant at first but agreed since my job was to help them assassinate that octopus in the first place. He needed Nagisa for information purposes and me for guidance in case he messes up. The next morning, Nagisa explains were Korosensei would be before class, and that's how we ended up here.

We wish him good luck and he begins his assassination. Holding a baseball covered in anti-sensei BB's, I can see the flaws already in his throwing stance. He thows the ball and Korosensei is already behind us. "Good morning! Remember, speak up when you greet someone!" He greets. We look at him in surprise and confusion. "Good morning, Korosensei." Nagisa and I greet, his greeting more hesitant than mine. Sugino looks back at where the teacher was sitting and back at the teacher behind them in shock.

"Embedding anti-me BB's into a baseball? A fine idea! It would make any noise like an air gun would!" Korosensei commented. "However, I had all this time to kill while waiting for the ball to arrive, and my cells would fall apart if I touched those BB's directly. So that's why I popped over to the equipment room to grab a glove." He held up a baseball glove on his tentacle hand with Sugino's ball in it. Sugino gawked in surprise and disappointed and Nagisa stared at the octopus in disbelief, sweat dropping.

Korosensei's face brings back his green striped face while tossing the ball up in the air a few times with a cocky expression on his face. The bell had just rung as well. "I do hope you can kill me— before graduation that is." He turns around, his head looking normal again. "Now then, time for homeroom." He then walked back to the campus, still holding the base ball in his gloved hand. "Yes sir..." Sugino sighed and bent down shamefully. Me and Nagisa look at him in pity.

"Dammit. Guess my ball won't do the trick after all..." He seemed disappointed in himself. "Sugino..." Nagisa mumbled, feeling bad for him. He looks down at the ground.

Before walked to back to the old campus, I set a hand on his shoulder. "Meet me outside during lunch tomorrow. Maybe I can help." I then head to class, hands behind my back.

*The next day*

I sat in my desk, staring at the teacher and listening to his lesson while holding a S.A.A.U.S.O. handgun under my desk and on my lap. I started to doze off about this morning.

I think Sugino was a little slow on throwing... I might've been his leg stance? Or maybe his position. His wrists and or elbows possibly? Yeah. Maybe that. If his throw was slow, it must've been-

I hear Kayano whisper for Nagisa's attention who then looks at her. I hear her ask, "Sugino's assassination attempt failed this morning, huh?" Odd. I thought it was just me, Sugino and Nagisa who knew that. They must've told the whole class then. "Uh-huh. He's been down in the dumps ever since." He answered. Sugino did look upset ever since his assassination attempt. I wonder why?

"It's nothing to be bummed out about. I mean, none of us succeeded yet." Kayano said, as if she read my mind. Nagisa sighed and went back to listening to the lesson. I look around the classroom and find Sugaya drawing a perfect representation of Korosensei, only to be snatched away be the creature teacher himself. "Sugaya!" He snapped, making the silver haired boy flinch. Korosensei examined the drawing with a scary expression and then held the notebook up with a red drawing over it looking nicer but also not accurate at all. At the top it read in red pen, "REALLY observe your subject!"