Class E

❝ The tentacles spoke to me, asked what I wanted to be. To be weak, I said, to be flawed, vulnerable. To perceive weakness in others not to exploit but to protect. To be a guide, to be a teacher ❞

Our sensei was different than the others.

He wasn't human.

He was a threat to human kind. Yet, he wanted to teach our class, the students who had no future.

They gave us till graduation to kill our sensei.

And we had succeeded.

But he had slipped into our hearts and implanted memories into our minds.

We shall never forget him...

We are the class who had lost their teacher because we were forced to end him.

We are the class who couldn't stay in Japan and had to leave.

We are the class who now study in Thailand.

We are the class that may seem ordinary, but if you'd look closely, you'd see that we are assassins.

We are the class that graduated from the Assassination Classroom.

We are Class E.