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"Isogai", said boy turned to face Karma, "If we end up making it itno the mountain", Karma started, "Let me take pint from there out, please", he pleaded.
The raventte nodded.
As the students entered the forest, they felt a strong sense of nerve tug at their hearts. Even with Karasuma's and Irina's help, this would be hard. Honjou was expecting them afterall.
Their black uniforms allowed them to blend in the darkness of the night, weaving their way into the forest.
The deadline for Koro-sensei's assassination is in 3 hours!!
The students attacked from the shadows taking the trained soldiers out one by one. As traps are sprung they jump into action.
Kicks to the face. Tazers. Surprise attacks. They never expect it.
It's almost as if someone had told them they were nothing. Little insects instead of the assassins who knew this mountain better than anyone.
Nagisa felt his face scrunch up as a tear slid down his face.
Karasuma-sensei...
In and out they appeared, like monsters of the night, one by one taking out the trained soldiers.
Karma smiled codly under his hood of the night as a certain solider of the bunch screamed in agony.
"GYYYAAAA!!!", the man had an eyepatch with strong wasabi in it, a spiky ball with a disgusting taste stuck to his tongue. There was a nose plugger with a disgusting smell plugged into his nostrils. His eyes was forced wide open through tape as a small bottle of hot sauce poured onto it, rivers of tears of pain streaming down his face. A bug was stuck to the side of his head, "It's spicy! It's sour! It's bitter! It stinks! It stings! IT'S GROOSS!!". Under an eyepatch sour sweets were por7ed into the other eye.
Karma gave the man a cold look, "Looks like this one has a high tolerance for pain, but isn't so tolerant when it comes to others things", Nagisa sweat dropped in the background.
Just as Terasaka's group finished off the last ones, theybregrouped together and prepared to enter the mountain.
A sudden flash by them startled. a few of them off, the flash jumping of trunks before standing one, revealing the same man that had killed their teacher. A few of their classmates were on the floor.
Karma flinched, before regaining his posture and giving him the strongest glare he could mister through his pain. The pain caused by the man in front of him.