Part 62

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"Isogai! It's about that time!" Karma smiles, dodging from the grasp of two guys effortlessly.

Isogai stands up, agreeing, "Yep! So far, it's all according to plan!"

"What!?" Asano choked as he was ambushed from his blindspot.

"What an unexpected turn of event, bet you never saw that coming." (f/n) gasps. "The two we all thought were taken out of commission, came back strong and kicking."

Yoshida grins, "We practiced taking blows till we were blue in the face."

"but the hardest part was acting like we were dead." Muramatsu continues.

"Right. We're done running! E-class: Go Sonic!" Isogai yells, and everyone runs out, and towards Asano.

"While everyone was focused on what in the frontlines, the two who faked injuries from E-class left the fields, regrouped and sneaked in from the outside! By using the element of surprise, they rushed the A Class's main unit!" (f/n) smirked through the microphone. "Only an idiot would take their eyes off an opponent's vanguard."

"Hey, who side are you on."

"now then back to the battlefield." (f/n) shouted ignoring all the hate. "E-class is all up in his face, what is Asano's next move."

"There may not be many of us, but it only takes one to reach the top..." Yoshida said, but then Asano takes off his helmet, grabs Yoshida's arm, twisting it and flings him away. Then Asano jumps up, supporting himself on the top of the pole and kicks Muramatsu off.
"Don't tell me he knows martial arts, too!?" Karasuma asks astonished.

Isogai narrowed his eyes at his fallen teammates, then faced Asano, who is on the top of the pole. "We're standing on the same stage you and I. Surely you're prepared to get kicked off." Asano glared down at Isogai dangerously.

"What an amazing display of abilities. Even with all their ingenious methods, E-class just can't seem to catch a break." (f/n) said. "Asano truly is the final boss of A-class."

"Uh-oh, they're closing in." Rinka pointed out from the stands. "At this rate, they'll be surrounded."

"Make no mistake Asano is a fearsome leader, who can singlehandedly decide the tide of the battle. So long as they follow his command, A-Class can't lose." Isogai dodges every blow Asano delivers, but ultimately got kicked down. "Isogai, you likely will never become that kind of leader. But fortunately, you don't need to, for you are not alone."

Isogai got up, this time he knelt to the ground on one knee. Using himself as a stand, the defensive team suddenly turned to the offensive, launching them toward Asano. This attack caused Asano to lose a great deal in footing.

"The E-class offensive has called in reinforcements."

"What the hell! Isn't that their defensive unit? Which means... they only have two guys left on the pole!!"

"how are they even holding them down?."

"A little thing called leverage," Takebayashi replies, pushing up his glasses.

The whole school turned dumbfounded. "Leverage? oh right, physics and stuff."

(F/n) on the other hand fell off her chair, dying from laughter. Completely neglecting her role as the commentary.

"nice one man," Terasaka grins. "They're all buying that answer."

"It's a stall, of course. We can't really hold them all back." Takebayashi smiles slyly. "But these poor souls won't dare do anything without orders. Good thing your boss still has an ace up his sleeve... Of course, in times like these, it's best to wait and see then take the initiative, right?"

"Damn four-eyes!" The foreigner cursed out.

"Asano! We need your order!"

Asano, on the other hand, struggles at the weight of the offensive E-Class team, as he tries to keep ahold of the pole, not letting it fall. I can't give any orders!

"Itona! Now!" Isogai yells, with his hands in front of him.

"Roger" Itona replied calmly, running forward.

"as they say, always have a hidden card somewhere up your sleeves." (f/n) spoke, watching the battle unfold. "A secret weapon is meant to be saved for the last minute."

"Quit stealing my lines," Korosensei yelled from the stands.

Itona jumps, stepping onto Isogai's hands as Isogai launch him up. He flew towards the top of the pole, giving it a harsh kick, then swinging onto the falling pole, adding more weight to be pushed further down. It fell with a thud, and everyone witnessing becomes quiet.

"And with that amazing climax, the exhibitions game has come to an end." (f/n) stood up and proudly announces. "Victory, to E-class!!!"

Isogai grins widely, "We won!" He pumps his fist into the air, and the rest of the E Class cheers along.

"Outstanding my student are so cool, aren't they cool!" Koro-sensei yells excitedly, taking loads of pictures. "Look this way, please!"

*************

"Well well well, it would appear that by some miracle the underdog has gotten the better of you again." Principal Asano spoke calmly to Gakushu and the other exchange student. "you were owned, I believe that's how it's worded these days."

"Isogai turned your strategy to his advantage, you haven't the foresight to account for a secret weapon." He continues, "this was a war of information gentlemen, and you lost. Because of incompetent leadership."

"uh, Mister." Kevin intervened. "your son did his best."

"Kevin, shut up." Gakushu hissed.

"you can't win them all," Kevin ignored his protest and continues to speak. "you're his father, you should tell him that defeat can be a valuable lesson."

"Yes, of course, you're absolutely right, Kevin." The principle humored him. "Well said, perhaps you could teach the values of defeat." He proceeds to take off his outer coat. "Your words would carry a great deal, more weight if I knew what it means to lose. Right?" He challenges, "well then come, all four of you, please at once."

**********

The aftermath was devastating, blood everywhere, and the four foreign students on the floor coughing it up and puking. Gakushu, physically safe, also on the floor, absolutely terrified.

Kevin has knelt in front of the principal apologizing.

"did you know I once took down a black belt on my third day of karate lessons, on the first day I was soundly beaten, by a 30-something. There was so much pain, vomit. I never knew a more agonizing defeat."

"what do you suppose I did on day two, I observed. Inwardly consumed by flames of my humiliation. Certain, were I to lose again, I would be mortified to the point of insanity. That I would, in fact, die of madness." the principal continues to preach. "on day three, I crushed my sensei without him landing a single blow, that is the lesson of defeat."

"Incidentally Gakushu, aren't you mortified. Losing hurts one would think the pain is eating you alive."

You're a monster.

The intense atmosphere was interrupted by a knock on the door. (F/n) came in, without hesitation. Glancing at the 4 injured and a very terrifying man towering over his son.

"don't say anything." She held up her hand. "I figured it out already.

Principal Asano stood back up picked up his discarded coat and sat back on his chair as if nothing has happened. "what can I do for you?"

"to honor our agreement." (F/n) spoke folding her hands in front of her.

"I would've. if you have honored the conditions of the agreement." (f/n) frowned at his response. "Interfering with the games, by spouting nonsense through a mic."

"And the one before me wasn't doing the same." She questions. "Why do you refuse to admit defeat? Is it because of what you preached earlier."

(f/n) gave him a knowing smile. "would you prefer I just play it you're way... why don't you teach me the meaning of defeat."

The principal's eyes narrowed. "did you forget the last time we did this."

Editor: he's referring to when (f/n) challenge him after she found out about her transfer to A-class.

"that time was unfortunate, I was going through some kind of awakening."(f/n) shrugged, "I should thank you for that, you're whatever lit a fire under my mother."

"you're what?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing at all." (f/n) turned around and started dragging the barely unconscious body out of the room. Then grabbed Gakushu by his arm and walked him out as well. She clapped the invisible dust off her hands. "what?"

"that was unnecessary." He spoke to which (f/n) shrugged in response.

"now then shall we."

*********

"what is wrong with you." Gakushu groans under her weight as he set (f/n) down on an infirmary bed. "You're an even scarier monster than him."

"Aww, how sweet of you, to say that to a poor defenseless girl." (f/n) smiles. After hours of playing mind games with that monster (f/n)'s mentally exhausted and it's draining her physically.

"you are anything but... whatever you just said you were." Gakushu clicked his tongue.

"So are you calling me smart, noble and perfect." (f/n) teased playfully.

"when did I say any of that." He scoffs.

"You said I'm anything but a poor defenseless girl, so that means I'm all those things."

"Sure and you're manipulative, conniving, and rather unpleasant to be around." He crossed his arms. "Also did you get heavier, cause I don't remember you being that heavy."

"very funny. For your Information, I weight no more than 42 kg (93 lbs)." (f/n) lied down on the mattress and faced the other direction. "Well, I need my rest."

He took the hint and left her alone without saying another word.

Normally when someone calls you fat, you would kill them on the spot. But you didn't even yell at him. My mom pointed out.
Do you perhaps...

"shut up." (F/n) groans. "don't even say it."

have a stomachache...

"...Sure"

*************

(A/n): How did no one realize I was missing.

Director: No wonder it was so peaceful

Editor: Ugh, it was until someone started wailing and crying.

(A/n) still wiping tears away: shut up, it's clearly raining, and there just happened to be a firetruck here.

Editor: Seriously... indoors.

Director: Well we do have a sprinkler system and a firetruck alarm... used as props.

(A/n): See, I'm innocent.

Editor: Until proven guilty.

(A/n): Stop taking everything out of contexts.

Director scribbled in a notebook: Ooh that's a good line, I should use that in my next project.

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