CHAPTER TWELVE

"Aki-kun, wake up."

Karma crouch down in front of the sleeping brunette. His mercury eyed scanned on Akihiro's disheveled appearance, unkempt brown locks, dark circles underneath his eyes seemed to be more worse than usual, his skin are paler than ever and especially the bandages wrapped around him where loosen slightly and the scars underneath, peeked out.

Karma frowned.

"What is it?"

Akihiro rise his head from the desk, he wince slightly in pain that came from his hoarse throat. Karma frowned even more when he saw the fresh bruises on Akihiro's neck that surely belongs from a rope.

"Come on Aki, we're the only ones who's here. The rest of the class is outside with Koro-sensei. Let's go after them." Karma says as Akihiro looked around only to find out that they are the only one in the room which he stood up from his seat and the three of them then left.

On their way outside, Nagisa also caught a glimpse of the bruise on Akihiro's neck and was about to ask the teen about it, but stopped when Karma shook his head as a 'no' finding that it wasn't the best to do so.

"You look tired Aki-kun. Are you okay?" Nagisa looked at the teen who instantly leaned on the tree as soon as they arrived. On the background, was the rest of the class trying to assassinate the yellow creature.

"I'm fine Nagisa don't worry."

Akihiro says, letting out a yawn in the end. His throat was sore after taking a big amount of his sleeping pills in attempt to kill himself⏤heck he even went to the point where he hang himself but unfortunately, a maid walked in and called out for help.

Such a shame really, thought Akihiro.

He couldn't go after with his little Fumi.

"I want some mochi, karma-chan!" Akihiro whined, pouncing on the redhead who catches him in ease. Karma and Nagisa didn't say anything about how Akihiro changes the topic and lightened up the tension that beginning to build up around them.

"Sure, we can go buy after class." Karma says, his face heating up when he felt Akihiro snuggle further onto him. He glared embarrassingly at Nagisa who tried to muffled his chuckles.

...

"Okay pass!"

"Assassinate!"

Two figures from afar watch how the Class-E tries to land a hit on Koro-sensei who dodge it easily.

"I had prepared a various of ways to get closer to him, but..." Irina started, looking at the Class through the window. "I never thought that just turning on the charm would do it." She deadpanned not really expecting it to be easy. "Yeah, I hadn't expected that easy either." Karasuma sweat dropped as the assassin beside her light a cigarette.

Irina Jelavic.

Occupation: Hitman

With her good looks, she possesses strong conversational skills in ten languages. Using her charms on her target and their subordinates easily gaining their trust. No matter how tight the security was.

She is an assassin who excels at handling infiltration and approaching targets and kills her target at point-blank range with no difficulty.

"We'll have you work as a teacher as well, to keep up appearances," Karasuma started moving away his eyes on the window as so was Irina. "But a school hiring a hitman is still problematic." He continued watching Irina walked out.

"Fine. It doesn't really matter to me either way." Irina say, opening the door. "I'm a professional. I'll hold lessons and all that, but the job will be over soon enough." She said before walking out.

"Koro-sensei!"