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Nagisa had been bidding Sugino a farewell at the train station when those two had came. The two student's that Nagisa used to associate himself with back before he was sent to class 3-E. Their friendship had turned to nothing after the blue-haired boy was sent to the mountain and the two boys loved to show how much more superior they were compared to the 'losers' of the End Class.

"Are you serious? Is that actually Nagisa? Look at him gettin' all cosy with the dumb asses of the end class."

The other one that was taller with glasses also cut in, "Got to hand it to him, he's adapted well with the people he's gonna spend the rest of his life with."

Nagisa couldn't help but listen, his face darkened when hearing the things his previous peers said. He couldn't help it nor do anything about it though. And unfortunately for him, (Y/N) wasn't around to help him out.

"Did you hear the news? Now that his suspensions over, that Akabane nut is over at the end class too!"

They spoke out loud without any hesitation when they continued to insult Nagisa and his friends. It wasn't right and if anything, it seemed more correct if those two were in 3-E rather than Nagisa by the way they spoke so rudely, "Ew dude not kidding? I'd rather be dead than stuck in that classroom with that freak!"

Their voices were louder and Nagisa just wanted to peacefully leave the area to visit the local hospital. He wanted to see your face, oh how he so badly just wanted you to wake up.

Glass shattered behind Nagisa and he jumped, turning around to see glass littering the floor around Karma Akabane as he miraculously made his appearance at the perfect time, "Seriously?" Karma smiled as he waved the half-broken bottle towards the other third years, "I can help you out with that- It'd be messy, but real quick."

The third years were shaking now and Nagisa could almost see your shadow hovering over Karma. He was grateful but also frightened but this behaviour was basically Karma summed up in a nut shell. The third years backed away and stuttered an apology before running off, Karma watched them run as the bottle in his hand was now limp by his side. 

Nagisa approached Karma to catch a wild look in his orange eyes, the red-haired teen threw the bottle backwards carelessly and walked towards his smaller friend with a smirk, "As if I'd actually try anything- I'm not gonna risk getting another suspension with the opportunity I've got in E-Class."

Nagisa could still see your form over Karma, it was his imagination- possibly a hallucination but it was there, perhaps he just missed you. You were smiling, he could see it as Karma smiled down at him. He was scared but couldn't deny how similar they were and how freakishly perfect they would be together.

"Yeah, hey Nagisa- you mind if I pick your brain a little?"

The two walked through the ticket gates to get to the trains and Karma spoke as he walked in front of Nagisa, waiting as he asked questions to learn more about their target, "Word is, you've got a notebook on the octopus- is that true?"

Nagisa looked around as he stuttered an answer, "Uh yeah, I do actually."

"That's cool, but does he mind that we call him that? Octopus I mean."

Karma smirked when he asked his questions and Nagisa only answered truthfully as he watched the back of Karma's head when they waited for the train to arrive. "I don't think so, I mean whenever he marks our work he always draws himself as an octopus, he also buries himself under the sand at E- Class and calls it an 'octopus trap'..."

Karma looked at him in a side glance and Nagisa stared before continuing quickly, "I- I mean I'm pretty sure an octopus is like his avatar or something- If anything I'd say he loves it."

Karma got a dark look on his face, his eyes were calculating as his fist was resting under his chin in thought, Nagisa caught on and cautiously watched the male, "This is gonna be freakin' epic."

"You're cooking up something dark, aren't you?" 

Karma turned to his friend when the trains were rolling in and grinned, "I might be. I was into this when I thought he was just a monster but now I get to kill a honest and good teacher!" He chuckled and it was dark and forced over his blood lust. The train rushed behind him making his hair blow and it blocked the sunlight when his eyes glowed with the intent to kill. Nagisa was entranced, "I've been dreaming of this up until my last teacher up and died!"

The next day at school, the student's were already seated in their assigned seats as the atmosphere grew dark as the obvious dead octopus on the podium had made itself incredibly noticeable. The knife sticking out of it's head was frightening but Nakamura was sort of thankful that (Y/N) wasn't here as she is completely against any kind of animal cruelty. The rampage they would've had to endure was far less bearable then the look of Koro-sensei's face when he saw the sea animal.

"Ah my bad, I thought it was you, innocent mistake- perhaps I should get rid of it?"

It was clear to the student's of 3-E that Karma held the intention's of killing Koro-sensei mentally at first. His sadistic side was very pronounced and he knew how to exploit the very thing that made someone tick. He knew how to manipulate and play with people and he was really good at it too. The student's kept looking ahead with dull eyes while Koro had sighed and grabbed the octopus to bring it to his student, "Yes- you should."

Karma had hidden a knife behind his back when his teacher came closer to him but stopped to see the tentacles of his teacher turning into small drills when he suddenly moved in mach 20 to disappear before coming back with a huge missile in his tentacles, "Observe Karma my boy! The utility of these tentacles and the fire power of this missile taken from the self defence force!"

"If you think I'm gonna let the new kid get away with murder- think again." Koro spoke lowly as the missile rested in his hold as his tentacles worked with the flames of the end of the missile to crack eggs into a pot and mix the mixture to feed Karma a Takoyaki ball in conclusion.

Karma coughed out the Japanese snack as he covered his mouth with a disgusted and angry look on his face, Koro held a small plate of Takoyaki balls and picked up another when he spoke sassily to his hot-headed student, "Breakfast is the most important meal of the day and your complexion tells me that you haven't eaten- Have some Takoyaki, I insist."

"I'm a giver! I take care of things; troubled teens, would be assassins- you name it! So if anything, keep at it!" Karma's brows furrowed with anger as if he was willing and most likely going to, test his teacher to the best of his ability. One slip up wouldn't stop the red-haired devil.

"Waaah I've got it!" Kayano wasn't aware of the volume of her voice before she stopped and blushed darkly, Nagisa looked at her oddly as did the other students before she muttered, "I'm going to make Takoyaki for (Y/N)..." 

Nakamura perked up slightly, a small smile growing, "She loves Takoyaki.. I'll have to buy a twenty four pack of doughnuts.."

Nagisa gaped, "Twenty four?!" Whereas Isogai sweatdropped after remembering you practically inhale some muffins he bought for Maehara, you and himself- they ended up in your stomach which made you buy more for them, "Twenty four might be good actually.." Maehara smiled and Karma was utterly lost, frustrated too.

"Who is (Y/N)?"

Manami looked at him slowly and quickly turned back around once Karma's eyes found her's but no one answered as they looked down, all smiles wiped from their faces when thinking about explaining the accident to the new student, "Nevermind that!" Koro yelled, "It's time for maths!"

Students groaned and got out their notebooks to open them to a fresh page when Karma was still and annoyed, staring before grabbing the anti-Koro gun from his blazer, firing a shot as the teacher explained the math solutions.

"Karma, it takes an anti-me bb way too long to reach it's mark." He gasped as he looked at his nails, empty of his gun while glaring at the nail art of Takoyaki painted across his previous bare nails, "Not for (Y/N)!" 

Koro jumped at the cheerful voice of Muramatsu and couldn't help but silently agree when thinking about the time you stood and fired at the teacher, waiting until his pattern was determined until you fired again.

"It's all about this (Y/N).. isn't it.." He muttered under his breath, Terasaka heard from beside and smirked as he glanced at the empty desk placed between the two, "Well yeah, she's the beast of this class- probably more messed up than you."

No one denied it.

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