Train Station Terror

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"So when he tries to show off," Nagisa informed, reading the small notes in his small flipbook, "He becomes cocky and vulnerable."

"Yeah, that makes sense," Sugino replied, thinking back to the tree scenario, "As frustrating as it is to see him in that mood, it's probably our best shot if we were to attempt a somewhat successful assassination."

Katsuna listened to the conversation, making a mental note of the points they were saying.

Once the bell had signalled the end of class, the class had packed up their notebooks and piled out the room. Koro-sensei had left early, attending to other business outside the classroom. He had continued the lesson in silence after Karma's outburst, thinking of ways to deal with the boy without giving him the satisfaction of losing his temper and killing him.

Nagisa had waited for his friends to finish putting the books into their bags, promising earlier to go over his notes as the trio walked home.

"He's also surprisingly quick to panic," Katsuna commented, "Remember when he pulled those tulips out, I swear he thought we were all going to start hating him and began panicking, like the way we see him matter's a lot to him."

"That's pretty accurate actually," Nagisa approved, quickly writing it down.

"Well this is my stop guys," Sugino stated, waving off to the pair, "I'll catch you both later."

"See ya," the two chorused, watching as Sugino crossed the road and disappeared around the corner.

"Hey, no way, is that Katsuna?!"

The golden-green eyed girl spun around as her name was called.

A short blonde haired girl was stood facing Katsuna's direction, the two girls beside her turning their heads slowly, following her lead.

"Look at that her," the one with freckles sneered, narrowing her eyes, "All mushy with her fellow E class numskulls."

"Ew, let's stay away from her," the other girl insulted, "Who knows what kind of diseases she's caught from those insects."

"I still don't know what Asano-san sees in her," the blonde muttered coldly, "She's nothing but a man grabbing whore."

"You're so right," the girl with freckles sniggered, "You deserve his attention more than that slut"

"I bet she's sucking off every boy in Class E," the other girl continued, pushing up her glasses in revolution, "She might as give up on school and go learn how to work the pole."

"She hasn't got any other better options," Freckles replied, laughing.

"No wonder she's walking home with Nagisa," The blonde chuckled, "I'm surprised she's not bringing Karma along, why she can suck one off and give the other a hand job!"

The girls howled with laughter, clutching their sides as they watched Katsuna grit her teeth in anger.

"I'd rather be dead than be stuck in a classroom with that freak-"

Out of nowhere, the sound of glass smashed above the pole the trio were stood by, swiftly silencing the girls. Katsuna and Nagisa both looked up to see Karma with a half-shattered beer bottle in one hand, smiling menacingly at the trembling girls in front of him.

"Really!" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with excitement, "Because I can make that happen if you'd like?"

"E-EERM NO, I'D RATHER STAY ALIVE!" the girls screamed, running away with their tails between their legs.

"What a bunch of cowards," he muttered, throwing the wine bottle to the side, before walking up his classmates.

Katsuna watched as all malice disappeared from his features. He glanced into her eyes for a second, before swiftly moving his attention onto Nagisa.

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