"Don't look away." Karasuma commanded, "Predict your target's moves!" [Y/n] dodged Karma's attacked. He was her sparing partner. [Y/n] glared at the mischievous look on his face. He wield two Anti-Sensei knives. [Y/n] dodged as she felt the blade almost graze her neck, and she grabbed Karma's wrist, spun him around and kicked him in the back. Then [Y/n] looked at Nagisa, giving him a nod. The blue-haired male nodded back.

[Y/n] turned to Karasuma. "Come on, Karasuma. Me and you." She said, and the male sighed.

"Fine." He said and got into his stance. [Y/n]'s grip on the anti-sensei knife tightened, and her eyes narrowed. [Y/n] charged at him to stab Karauma in the neck, but he dodged it. [Y/n] attempted to roundhouse kick her father in the rib, but his blocked it. Then she aimed her kick for his head, making Karasuma lean back barely dodging it.

As soon as [Y/n]'s foot landed on the ground, she flipped backward over the taller male's body then tried to stab him in the back. Karasuma grabbed [Y/n]'s wrist. "Is that the best you can do?" He said with a smirk. [Y/n] glared at him. She dropped her knife and used Karasuma's body as leverage to wrap herself around him, pulling another knife out of her shirt. Karasuma let her go, and [Y/n] pushed herself away from him.

[Y/n] flipped backward while Nagisa came up behind Karasuma.

Karasuma sensed Nagisa's presence and did a more advanced blocking technique. Nagisa landed hard on his back. "What the hell, Karasuma?!" [Y/n] scolded and rushed over to Nagisa, "Are you alright, Nagisa-kun?"

"Yeah, I think so." He said with a smile.

"Sorry! I put a little too much force into my block there." Karasuma said.

"Because you almost got him. You're very stealthy, Nagisa-kun." [Y/n] said and patted Nagisa on the back.

"You gotta keep an eye on him!" Sugino said.

The bell rung meaning that Karasuma had work to do, so he started to leave. "[Y/n]-chan, what is Karasuma-sensei like at home?" Nakamura asked.

"The same, always working. He's hardly at home." [Y/n] said. "Must be lonely." Kayano said.

"Not really." [Y/n] said, "I'm used to it." [Y/n] looked to see that Karasuma was talking to the man she'd hated most in the military. "Takaoka." She growled and glared at him.

"Hey! I'm Akira Takaoka, and I'll be assisting Karasuma as of today. Nice to meet you, Class E." He said, cheerfully, and [Y/n] rolled her eyes. Takaoka laid out a spread of various cake for the students of E Class. "Are you sure? They look expensive." Isogai questioned.

"Go on, eat up." Takaoka said, "I emptied my wallet for this so don't hold back!"

"You sure know your brand name of sweets."

"Honestly, when it comes to me and sugar, we're in love." Takaoka said, cutely, and [Y/n] glared at him. [Y/n] didn't take any cake from the guy.

"Why aren't you eating cake?" [Y/n] heard Karma's voice. He thought it was suspicious. Karma knew [Y/n] had a sweet-tooth. "He's a bad man." [Y/n] grumbled while crossing her arms.

"How? He look nice to me." Karma said, and [Y/n] clicked her tongue then glared at the ground.

"He tricks you with that nice guy act, but if you go against him, he'll beat the hell out of you." [Y/n] said, "Be careful."

"Aww, so you do care about me?" Karma said, teasingly, but [Y/n] walked away from him. He could tell that she didn't want to be bothered.

"Yo, [Y/n]-chan, long time no see." Takaoka greeted, and [Y/n] looked at him with rage and disgust.

"Piss off." She said and walked away to find Karasuma.

"You're really going to let him take your class like that?!" [Y/n] asked, sliding the door to the teacher's lounge open.

"There's nothing I can do. It's government order." Karasuma said while typing away on his computer.

[Y/n] glared at his lack of concern. "He'll kill one of them before he leaves. You can't let that happen." She growled.

"What are you talking about?" He asked.

"His teaching methods are unethical. Those who disobey him gets beaten!" [Y/n] yelled, slamming her hands on the table, "Come on, Karasuma. Get your head on straight." He didn't respond, "Do you really want that man to start treating these students as real soldiers? They wouldn't learn shit, Karasuma!" His unresponsiveness only made [Y/n] more angry.

"You know what, forget it." She muttered and walked away.

The next day, [Y/n] only attended P.E. to keep an eyes on Takaoka. She noticed that Karma wasn't in class. [Y/n] rolled her eyes. 'Of course he was ditching.' She thought to herself. [Y/n] frowned. She was getting too attached to the students in this class. She knew she wasn't supposed to; [Y/n] constantly had to remind herself that this was a mission.

"Great! The gangs all here!" Takaoka said, "Now, things might start to get a little though, but I'll have more delicious treats for you when it's over!"

"Are you sure you're not just saying that because you want to eat them?"

"Well, there's a reason I'm this chubby, you know?" He said while patting his stomach, making the other students laugh.

"Now then. Along with your new training regimen come a new schedule!" Takaoka announced and passed out the schedule. [Y/n]'s eyes narrowed. He was having them train until 9 o'clock at night. "Training until 9 at night?!" Nagisa questioned.

"But of course! Following this curriculum will boost your abilities by leaps and bounds. Let's get to work." Takaoka said as he clapped his hands together.

"Hey, wait a minute! This is impossible. With so little time for learning, our grade will plummet! And no free time, either? We can't do this!" Maehara said.

Takaoka grabbed him and kneed him in the stomach. [Y/n]'s eyes widened, "Maehara-kun?!" She rush over to him.

"'We can't,' nothing. You will. It's like I said: we're a family, and I'm the dad. Show me a family that doesn't do as the dad says." He said with a crazed smile, and [Y/n] glared at him, "If you want to sit out, sit out. I'll use my authority to bring in new students to replace you. But I don't want to have to do that. After all, you're my precious family. A father doesn't want to lose a single one of his children. Let's save the world together, kids as a family!" He continued.

"You're out of line, Takaoka!" [Y/n] yelled at him while Kanzaki stood up. "W-Well I, uh...I don't want to. I prefer Karasuma-sensei's class." She said with a smile, and [Y/n] saw Takaoka's fist go up. She quickly stood up and ran over to push Kanzaki out of the way, taking the punch to the face.

[Y/n]'s body went flying. "[Y/n]-san!" Nagisa and Sugino ran over to check on her.

"Oh it seems that sisters protect each other." Takaoka said, and [Y/n] glared at him

"Fuck you, I'm already used to your beatings. This is nothing." [Y/n] muttered as she stood up, "Beat me all you want, but you're not touching any other student as long as I'm here."

"Oh is that so?" He said and punched [Y/n] again, knocking her to the ground, "What happened to the little prodigy that kept her head down and only worried about herself?"

[Y/n] slowly stood up, wiping the blood from her mouth, "Having fun?" She questioned with a smirk. Takaoka raised his fist to hit [Y/n] again. "Takaoka, stop!" Karasuma rushed over to his daughter and checked her face.

"Are you alright? Is your neck hurting?" He asked.

"I'm fine." [Y/n] said while glaring dagger at Takaoka, currently planning his murder.

"What about you, Maehara?" Karasuma asked.

"Y-Yeah, I'm fine." He reassured.

"I'm going easy on them, Karasuma." Takaoka said while holding up his fist, "After all, they're my family."

"No," Koro-sensei said while place his tentacle on Takaoka's shoulder, "they're not your family. They're my students." He was red with anger.

"Koro-sensei!"

"Just what have you been up to while my back was turned?" He growled, and Takaoka smacked his tentacle away. "Got a problem, monster? P.E. is my class to run." He said, "And these punishments falls within bounds of education. I don't have much time to train up these assassins to kill you. Of course I need to be tough on them." Then he glared, "What's your problem? Just because your views on education differ, is that any reason to attack a man who never did you any harm?"

Koro-sensei got angrier tot he point where veins were popping out of his head. Koro-sensei and Karasuma sat to the side to observe the class. The students had to do squats. [Y/n] could do 300 of them with no problem, but the others weren't as trained as her. They were exhausted and ready yo crumble.

"Karasuma-sensei..." Kurahashi called and feel to her knees. Takaoka walk over to her. "Hey now! Karasuma's not part of our family. Punishment time." He said with a crazed look in his eyes, but [Y/n] stood between Kurahashi and Takaoka, glaring intensely.

"You want to defy your daddy too?! I'm going to have to teach you a lesson." He growled and raised his fist to punch [Y/n], but Karasuma held his arm.

"That's enough. If you want to get violent, get violent with me, but I will not tolerate you hitting my daughter." Karasuma said, and [Y/n] looked at him in awe.

"Karasuma..."

"I figured it was about time for you to stick your nose in, Karasuma..." Takaoka said, "It's like I said; this isn't violence, it education. I don't want to engage with you through violence. If we do face off, it'll be as teachers. Choose the best of the students you've trained, Karasuma. They can fight me, and their knife so much as touches me, I'll concede that your style of education is better than mine and take my leave. But we won't be using these old things." Takaoka said and threw the anti-sensei knife then took out a real knife, "No, you'll be killing me... and that means you'll need the real thing." He continued and stabbed the ground.

"Enough! They're neither trained nor prepared to kill a human." Karasuma said.

"One of them is." Takaoka said with a crazed grin and looked at [Y/n], "Relax, stopping just before contact will count as a hit. And I'm barehanded . What more of a handicap do you want?" Takaoka continued, and [Y/n] glared. She knew this trick from the military. He'll be the crap out of the person who's against him, making an example out of them.

[Y/n] couldn't do it. She kind already feel her bloodlust start to raise. With that knife in her hands, [Y/n] would go crazy and accidentally kill the man.

"Well, Karasuma? Pick one. It's that, or obey me unconditionally!" Takaoka said and tossed the knife.

Karasuma looked at his daughter, "[Y/n], will you do it?" He asked and tossed her the knife. She caught it and stared down at for a moment. "Karasuma...you know I can't." She muttered and walked over to Nagisa, "Nagisa-kun, will you do it?"

The boy looked at her in shock. "Wait, why Nagisa?" Sugino asked.

"Based on what I've seen in this class, I think he can do it. But if he doesn't want to, I guess we'll have to deal with Takaoka, and I'll have to protect you all from getting hurt." [Y/n] said, and her grip on the knife tightened, "Look, you don't have to force yourself, I could do it, but...I can't tell you why I don't want to. I just don't want your image of me to change. I...want to seem like a normal junior high student for a little longer. Even if you don't win, I'll be there to the protect you. So please Nagisa-kun, trust me."

Nagisa took the knife. "I'll do it." He said.

[Y/n] smiled a bit. "Thank you, Nagisa-kun."

"Your eyes must be going bad, [Y/n]." Takaoka said while [Y/n] whispered into Nagisa's ear.

"If you want to win, you need a plan. All you need is to make contact once. Throw Takaoka off his game. He's prepared to fight, keep that in mind. You can do this. You only need to make contact once." [Y/n] said, and Nagisa nodded. Takaoka took off his jacket and got into his stance.

"Bring it on!" He said. Nagisa just lowered his knife and smiled. He calmly walked over to Takaoka, who was confused. Nagisa suddenly swung the knife and Takaoka barely dodged it. Takaoka stumbled backwards and Nagisa grabbed his shirt to pull him down and went for the "kill." Nagisa changed his position and crawled on Takaoka's back then place the knife on his throat.

"Gotcha." Nagisa said, and [Y/n] cheered. "Nagisa-kun, that was amazing!" She said and he rubbed the back of his head. 'I know assassin potential when I see it.' [Y/n] thought.

Koro-sensei took the knife from Nagisa. "We have a winner, Karasuma-sensei. Honestly, are you out of your mind, giving a real knife to a student? What if he'd hurt himself?" Koro-sensei scolded and started eating the knife. [Y/n] ran over to Nagisa and patted him on the back.

"Good job." She encouraged him.

Maehara walked in front of Nagisa and slapped him. "Ow. What was that for?!" Nagisa yelled. "Sorry, I kinda didn't believe that was you. But thanks! That assassination was a total rush." Maehara said and smiled. [Y/n] laughed a bit until she saw Takaoka get up, he was pissed.

"You brats...Turning on your father figure and rejoicing in some flukes victory?! Again! I'll tear you in two, body and soul!" He yelled, and [Y/n] glared at him. "If we fought again, I'd lose for sure. But what's plain to see is that Koro-sensei is our teacher, and Karasuma-sensei is our training instructor. And that's final. You and your forced father-figure role don't come across half as warm as Karasuma-sensei and his professionalism. We're grateful you really tried to make us stronger..." Nagisa said and bowed, "But I'm sorry. Please leave."

Takaoka started yelling, but the students seemed unfazed by it. Suddenly, Takaoka charged at Nagisa, and [Y/n] kicked him in the stomach while Karasuma appeared, out of no where, to elbow Takaoka in the chin.

"I apologize for the trouble my colleague caused. Don't worry. Leave this to me." Karasuma said, "I'll negotiate with my superiors to resume my teaching position."

Takaoka groan. "You think I'll let you both get one over on me like that? I'll negotiate with them first-" He said.

"There's no need to negotiate." [Y/n] turned to see the principal walking over to Takaoka, "I was curious as to how our newest teacher was doing and saw the whole thing. Takaoka-sensei, your lesson was a joke. Yes, fear is a must in education. But a teacher who can only instill fear through violence is a teacher of the lowest order indeed." Principal Asano said and shoving some papers in Takaoka's mouth, "Your dismissal notice. The Ministry of Defense has no hiring rights here. I call the shots around here. And don't you forget it." He continued and walked away.

Takaoka was beyond pissed. He stood up and ran away with his bag. Everyone cheered that they have Karasuma-sensei was back as their teacher. "I hate that principal, but...he came through, I guess." [Y/n] muttered. Kanzaki walked over to [Y/n] and bowed to her. [Y/n] blinked in confusion. "Thank you for saving me, again." She said.

[Y/n] fumbled with her fingers. "It was nothing, really." She mumbled.

"[Y/n]-chan will always be there to protect her friends." Kayano chimed in, making [Y/n] blush. "Shut up, Kayano!" She yelled, and the girls giggled. [Y/n] looked over at Karasuma, who was talking to Koro-sensei, and the class walked over to him.

"Karasuma-sensei. Since it was us students who got your P.E. job back, don't you think we should get some kind of reward?" Nakamura asked.

"Yeah! That's one thing Takaoka-sensei was great at!" Kurahashi said.

"I don't know much about sweets. Here, get something you-" Karasuma said while smiling a bit, and [Y/n] took his wallet.

"Yay!" They cheered.

"Let me in on that reward, too." Koro-sensei said.

"Huh? What for?" Nakamara said.

"You didn't even do much this time around!" [Y/n] said and Koro-sensei started rambling. [Y/n] grabbed Karasuma's arm and started pulling him along with a bright smile. "I really want sweets! C'mon! Hurry up, Papa-" [Y/n] said, and her eyes widened when she realized what she said.

Everyone looked at her. "I mean, Karasuma." [Y/n] muttered, giving a forced smile, and Karasuma placed his hand on her head. "The sweets aren't going anywhere." He said and patted her head with a small smile.

[Y/n] was in awe at the warm feeling. Then she snapped out of it, and she hit his hand. "Don't smile at me like that. It's creepy." [Y/n] said and he chuckled, nervously. That was the exact same thing [Y/n] father would say to his daughter when they used to go out for sweets. "C'mon, papa! I want to eat sweets, hurry!" Little [Y/n] would whine, and her father laughed. "The sweets aren't going anywhere." He would say, and [Y/n] pouted. "I know, but I want to eat as soon as possible and get fat." [Y/n] said, and he laughed again. "Alright, let's go!" he cheered. "Yeah!" She cheered with him.

[Y/n] smiled fondly at the memory of her father. She missed him dearly.