•The Assassin's Teacher• ((Saiki K. x Assassination Classroom Crossover))

Truth Hurts

With Saiki (Limited)

Saiki wasn't sure about what to do with this new information he was given about Koro-Sensei. Saiki understood that Koro-Sensei will take the second chance, as he also understood that Koro-Sensei will not make all this time go into waste if they wanted to save him, so now, he was going into a devastating win-lose situation.

Either Saiki drinks the vital but Koro-Sensei dies (along with everyone else of he isn't assassinated) or, he gives Koro-Sensei the vital and he doesn't have his powers and keeps the disability. Which would ruin his life and a normal family and friends, and anything he could imagine. Saiki hated the exoskeleton and the wheelchairs, and anything that stopped him from being free, it was annoying.

Saiki just had to hope that he and his students could make another vital for Koro-Sensei in time for the leaning March. But now he had better things too, like understand why Koro-Sensei was wearing and red and white Christmas suit and why everyone was okay with that.

"Merry Christmas Kusuo!" he Koro-Sensei had welcomed, as Kusuo had just closed the sliding door, to begin working, a think he hasn't done a lot of in a while. Saiki looked blandly at Koro-Sensei and put a palm to his face, and just wanted to die of embarrassment then and there, while Koro-Sensei had a large chicken leg in one tentacle and a bubbly champagne glass in the other. Passing Kusuo a Santa hat and the champagne, which by sent wasn't really champagne but Cyborg Cyder Man's lemon soda.

Looking towards the class, they had shouted back 'Merry Christmas' as well to Saiki, as a few of the girls wore skimpy Santa suits. Like the one his mother wore the last Christmas, Saiki exhaled through his nose at that thought, that horrible thought. His mother should be thankful that Saiki took over Santa's duty and she didn't.

Saiki also didn't see his mother for Christmas for the first time.

The thought of that killed him a little more inside.

Guns blasted as Koro-Sensei dodged them all, "What a magical Christmas eve!" Koro-Sensei shouted as he ran along the room avoiding all sense of the Anti-Koro-Sensei confetti pieces.

"It's February," Saiki said blandly as he stared at Koro-Sensei who was now just a few fuzzy images, as he ate pieces of the chicken leg at a time, while Koro-Sensei also drank a bit of the probably lemon-soda champagne since liquor and any means of drugs and alcohol is not allowed on school premises.

"That's what makes it so festive!" Koro-Sensei cheered as Saiki looked around the room to see his students playing along with this whole ordeal, this is what it kinda felt when he talked to Kaido about literally anything.

Saiki wasn't really up for this whole ordeal, as he left the room just as new year's eve began for the class.

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Saiki just left the classroom after that and began to roam the End Class's premises. Though he soon bumped into Professor Bitch, the Bitch of the education system.

"Oh Saiki," the blonde teacher perked up as she saw Saiki walking towards them, half-dead inside, but functioning almost perfectly. Irina, by her posture, and clearly angered face, Saiki knew that she was going to tell him something, she also stepped away slowly for Karasuma who she was desperately falling for.

"We have news," she told him, as Saiki nodded and told her to continue. "It's February," she pathetically told the teenager, like a seventeen-year-old boy didn't know it was already February, "And..." she drifted off but didn't finish as Karasmuma took over for her as she was speaking way too slowly for everyone who was listening.

"It's already February, and March is along the way," Karasuma said quickly and effortlessly, unlike Jelavic who seemed to be taking hours at a time to just say one sentence. Saiki looked at him, and he knew what March meant, and what Karasuma was going at with this: it was the close death-day of all the 7.5 billion people of the world, Saiki just wasn't sure where Karasuma was going with this.

"This will likely be the last time you see your family again," Saiki had frozen at the harshness of Karasuma's words. "You have the day to say a farewell to your family and friends, and that will be the last time that you'd see them until this school year is over, and we live."

Irina looked mad, she was likely more on Saiki's side for this matter over the government's and Karasuma's side, whatever 'Saiki's side' meant.

"What?" Saiki said as he tried to comprehend what Karasuma was setting him up to do. Was Karasuma telling him to go see his family one last time, or to work harder to save or kill Koro-Sensei?

"You're going to your family's city and saying, not bluntly, goodbye to them have a nice dinner or whatever, and then you're coming back to work here until we all die, or Koro-Sensei is saved or killed," Karasuma didn't even let Saiki have the chance to breathe in all this information, because right now he was suffocating at this horrid truth that the government had set up for him.

"You leave now and be back in the morning, or we'll go searching for you," he said strictly, as Jelavic seemed to want to kick him in the snout.

Saiki felt heat and anger at the fact that he was being treated like a dog.

He wanted to go home, he wanted to live.

He wanted to be the one who will end Koro-Sensei, that damn man had ruined his life, this was over some romance he had with a student's dead sister.

Saiki wanted to see Saiki burn, Saiki wanted to see the man suffer as he did, Saiki wanted another chance.

Saiki was no longer in the End Classroom, or even in the same city.

He was back at home, in his room.