Nagisa's POV
I don't have a long time to live. I want to do everything I can, anything... whether it's killing our teacher or having the red string of fate around my slim finger, connecting to someone elses. More or less, I wanna do all possible and impossible. But almost everything is out of reach.
Love- Impossible.
Assassination- Impossible, yet possible.
Living- Limited.

Since killing our teacher is the one thing that is the closest thing I can accomplish, I'll try. Even if it costs me my life, considering I don't even have 10 years left.

•~Time Skip~•
             "Oi, Nagisa." Terasaka said calling out to me. "Did you take notes  of him like we told you to?"

"Yes, I have. As we all know his face turns yellow with green stripes, dark purple when we answer incorrectly, bright scarlet when our answer is correct. But what seems really important is that after lunch-"

"Yeah yeah I don't need to hear all that."
I was gonna say that after lunch his faces turns a little pink, which could make it his most vulnerable time making it a crucial weak point we can use to our advantage. But I guess it wasn't important. It was his plan after all.
"So- the plan, we're gonna strike him when he least expects it, and you are gonna carry it out."

"M-me? But I- I..."

"Stop being such an innocent little goody two shoes. We're the end class, the rejects that dropped out of that snobby school, no hope for us now. Do ya think any of us will have a chance at something this big?" I smiled a little, showing a sign of panic. I did want to help kill him but not kill him myself...

Everyday, we are sent to this building on the mountaintop, where we are discriminated by other classes and are treated like scum.

"We're gonna climb out of this hell anyway we can." Terasaka said leaning in close to by ear. He dropped a quite heavy but light pouch in my hand. I looked into it: ...am I really going to go through with this?
And with that he left, still torturing me with his words.

"I heard Nagisa-chan's heading to class 3-E"
"No way!"
"I gotta delete her from my contacts, I don't want anyone to think I associated myself with such a lowlife!!"
Yeah, I'm those lowlifes now. But Class E isn't full of people who 'have no lives' they just don't have confidence for themselves. But of course, with the room filled with all these emotions I would eventually feel the same way.

Karma's POV
I saw Nagisa step outside during lunch, I was going to ask if I can eat her food since that was what we used to do at least. Kinda desperate I know, but I don't want there to be a distance between us anymore. I looked outside the window. To see Terasaka walk up to her.
....
Blah blah blah I couldn't hear what he was saying but then I saw him sling his arm around her.
....
Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out. Don't ask her out.

Then I saw Nagisa laughing softly, and was smiling gently.
....
Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him. Get away from him.

Then she walked back into the classroom, sulking a little. I wonder what happened.
"Hey Nag•i•sa•-chan~" I said trying to 'pretend to seduce' her, while leaning closer to her ear, then saying in a completely normal voice and going into regular position. "Can I have some of your food?"

"U-uhn..." Whoa she actually accepted. And it's been about a year.

"Wow... sometimes I don't believe you make your own food..." I said putting the chopsticks in my mouth.

"W-what's that supposed to mean?" She asked.

"Why are you so fidgety?"

"..."
"..."
"That..." she started.
"That..." I repeated.
"T-t-that is confidential" She said finishing her sentence.

"Ehhhhh Nagisa-chan stop making things borrriiinnggg"

"C-chan? And what am I doing to you?"

"Eeeevvvvveeeerrrryyyttthhhhiiinnnngggg."

"R-right..."
NAGISA WHAT'S WRONG!!! Oops. I meant to say that out loud.

"NAGISA WHAT'S WRONG!!!" Noooowww I got her attention. And everybody else's in the room. A little too much attention. Especially from the ones I did not want to come close to us.

"Oi! Karma! What are you talking about that makes you think you have to shake Nagisa-chan to get the answer out of her~?"

"And what would that have to do with you?" I replied.
"..."
"..."
"Touché. BUT WHY WOULD YOU EVEN DARE TO TOUCH OUR LIL CINNAMON ROLL!!"

"WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING ALL OF A SUDDEN!?" Everybody else in the room shouted back.

"I CAN TOUCH HER ALL I WANT!!"
"..."
...........................................
And that's when I mentally died.
"I DIDN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT!!"

"Oooooohhhh~!"

"I- U-UH... I BLAME NAKAMURA!!"

"Oh so you don't have honorifics for Nakamura-san but you do for Nagisa-chan?" Maehara said.

"Oh please don't put it that way." I really was panickinggg I like Nagisa not Nakamura!!

"So do you like Nagisa-chan or Nakamura-chan?" Isogai asked. Oh please no.

"NEITHER!"

"Then if you had to pick one girl in this class to date... who would it be~?" said the freaking blonde girl.

Yep, freaking Nakamura.

Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap..... uh... quickly scanning the room... (since I knew I couldn't get out of this situation) I couldn't say Nagisa because apparently "cinnamon rolls are too innocent and good for 'Karma'".

Yep, once again, freaking Nakamura. Although one time she said shipped us she still does stuff like this.

"U-uhm... Okuda-san? Hehehe..."
Silence...
More silence...
.......................
Whyyy did I say heeerrr?!?!!? What's worse is that she was listening.
Then... that's when everybody kept screaming.
"I DIDN'T THINK KARMA ACTUALLY LIKE SOMEONE!"
"So he's not available huh..." This came from a girl. Don't know who but it better have been a little blueberry who whispered it. By the way I'm talking about Nagisa not Sugino... can't believe people assumed that...

Then all of a sudden, when I opened my eyes. I saw the girl I had just 'confessed' to standing in front of me.

"U-Uhm... W-w-will... uh... will you go..."

"To the movies?" I questioned avoiding what I knew she was going to ask me. I'm not dense like Nagisa. Oblivious Nagisa. "To the stars?"

"S-sure... the stars..." Greeeaaat. I'm going to lay down under the stars. One of the things Nagisa loveess to do. But that just has to be one of the things that she's not going to do with me.

•~Timeskip~• (Next day during after lunch)
It was class time and I for one surprisingly chose not to skip. Because I don't know I felt something was going to happen. And something did happen.

Nagisa's POV
All requirements are set.
-Time
-Mood
-Facial Expression
-Delay
-Materials
-Conceal
Our teacher gave us an assignment and after a few minutes I stood up, with the excuse of saying I had finished.
He had asked if I was done with my work, I said nothing.
I walked over to him.
Holding my paper in hand, covering the knife from his sight.
And with that... I striked. I revealed my knife and like expected he had dodged it telling me to be more creative.
Him giving me a lecture, gave me an opportunity to initiate Terasaka's plan.

At first, I was supposed to take note of his weaknesses and find the crucial time to strike or rather start the plan. But for some reason he had changed his mind. Which is why I am here now-assassination.

"We'll show everybody... our friends, parents, teachers, that we can do it if we try."

"Didn't I tell you to be more inventive?"

"We need to prove ourselves... by any means necessary."

All was left was the sound of anti-sensei bullets hitting the surface of everything, and the last voice heard was the teacher's scream.

"Nyuuuhhahh!!"
Even more silence occurred.

You can tell that he was surprised by my sudden approach. After the bullets settled down everybody was still trying to process what had just happened while some had gasped realizing Terasaka was to blame after his sudden outburst. I was trying to figure out why I was unable to move. And I couldn't break free.

"Terasaka!" Isogai yelled.
"What have you done?!" Maehara questioned.

"Yeah!! The bounty is ours!" Terasaka and his gang yelled, standing up.

"What have you done to Nagisa?!" asked both Kayano and Karma simultaneously. Though Kayano sounded more worried while Karma expression was more... angry.

"No biggie, once I get that 10 billion dollars I can pay off her medical-" He paused once he looked at me.

I was unable to move because I was trapped by some sort of membrane. No one had noticed for a while because the smoke was still covering me but once it cleared up Kayano stood up while Karma was already knelt down beside me trying to get me out of this. Once the smoke had completely cleared, you can see our octopus teacher.

Emitting anger that was indescribable.

"You three..."

You didn't have to look at the color if his face to know... how angry he was.

"You three... are responsible for this aren't you?"

"I-i-it was all Nagisa's idea!" I can see the vein popping out of Karma's forehead.

This situation ended up turning... into a big... deal... huh? Even if it did... concern me...

Karma's POV
There she was... she collapsed into my arms. I had gotten her out of the sticky membrane but shortly after she collapsed.

I didn't even feel like beating the crap out of Terasaka right now. Nagisa was in my arms, luckily I caught her, and she seemed almost lifeless.
What happened?
It always seemed like she was full of energy, and now she's almost out of breath.
She always seemed bright... and now she's dull.

"The impact seemed to be too much for her... resulting for her to collapse. I'll contact her parents and take her to the infirmary. Everybody stay calm... AND PRAY THAT SHE'LL BE BETTER!!" The octopus said, while carrying Nagisa to the infirmary. Good thing this was after he gave a lecture to Terasaka.

"Of course I'll pray for her."

Third Person's POV
Everybody's knew how dense Nagisa was and how desperate Karma was. After hearing Karma whisper those six words under his breath, they all knew how serious he was. Nakamura wanted to take a picture of him on the break of crying but decided he wasn't in the mood and would immediately beat her up. No one bothered him.

Everybody only prayed along with him.