《Nezu-Sensei MOST WANTED!!! (Assassination Classroom x mha)》One angry Pomeranian!
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Now before I could make a killing mark on the chimera, there was one thing I had to do first. I wanted to shift his attention fully to Bakugo and the class and not me. I was quirkless after all. What could a quirkless kid do?
At every test he gave us even quiz I was holding back. There was no way he knew how sharp I was. I didn't even give him any hints on it tool. I was careful and that was something I was my whole life. Never show anyone that you are better as a quirkless person or I would get scolded or even framed. I learned that one.
Teacher: Everyone did such a fine job! That is what I wanted to say to the whole class except Midoriya.
Me: Huh?
Everyone turned around looking at me.
Teacher: I'll give you one chance here and now to come clear.
Me: Clear?
Teacher: Yes.
Me: I haven't done anything wrong though!
Teacher: And why did you get full mark then?
Me: I studied really hard. You can ask me anything and I can answer it.
Teacher: Stop spilling lies everywhere.
Me: But I am not!
The teacher came over and placed her hand on my shoulder. I knew this was bad since the quirk of my teacher was to stimulate the pain receptors of anyone they touch. It needed to be a physical touch with skin contact and she was moving her hand up until he began touching the back of my head.
Me: No! Please! No!
Teacher: You have something else to say?
Me: *sob* please I did nothing wrong!
I knew the feeling and this was why I started sobbing immediately once I felt her touch on my bare skin. Seeing as I didn't want to admit something I didn't even do she went ahead and active her quirk.
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The pain that I felt that moment was indescribable and I was also out cold after 15 seconds. Though these 15 seconds felt like ages and all I wanted to do back then was dying.
Today we had PE and we went all outside. No one knew what I did over night to the ground. Yesterday evening Nezu gave me a couple of grenades that were filled with fake blood. He told me if there was a lot of blood on his body then I would win and he would give up.
I could tell that he was enjoying teaching us a lot and him giving me the weapons was also something just for entertainment. I didn't care if he was using me or not. I knew it better after all. He was lonely and he wanted to find someone his equal that was one of his goals for sure.
It took me the whole night to dug up some holes into the ground and put real grenades into them. Not only that but I made a mechanism that if Nezu would step on the ground, it would explode but if any other student which is a lot heavier than the small chimera step on it, nothing would happen at all.
Nezu: Since the hero commission thought that I would not be the best candidate for teaching each of you physical combat skill they send the number 1, 2 and 3 hero this way.
The moment he said that we could see the three people coming outside of the building our way.
Nezu: Please observe them carefully.
Shit!
This isn't good!
I watched Endeavor and All Might stand close to Nezu but Hawks was the problem. He was about to land where my trap was.
I had to do something or this wouldn't end well at all.
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Me (whispering): Kacchan!
Kacchan: FUCKING WHAT?
Me (whispering): Keep it down!
Kacchan (whispering): Tsk whatever!
Me (whispering): I have a throwing knife with me. I need you to attack Sensei with me. He just needs to step a little bit backwards.
Kirishima (whispering): Bro did you?
Me (whispering): Yes I came up with something and I need him to step backwards and someone please attack the teachers too.
Kirishima (whispering): Midobro, why should we attack them?
Me (whispering): Because we will use it as an excuse. The more chaos the better.
Kirishima (whispering): I don't understand but I'll tell everyone.
Before he could however say anything more, Bakugo began dashing out of the group. I soon followed with two daggers in my hands.
It took a couple of seconds for the other ones to follow out attack. I could see Uraraka and Kirishima taking on Hawks. Iida, Shoto and half of the class went after Endeavor. The other half went after All Might while me and Bakugo started to attack Nezu.
Bakugo was the one attacking him ferociously while I tried to cut his escape routes up. As I watched Nezu interact in his fight with Bakugo, I saw that he had one opening and I used that opening and somehow barely managed to make a cut mark on his shoulder.
Bakugo: MOVE FUCKINGDEKU!
...
The moment I heard that I looked up to see that I somehow got in between them and Bakugo was about to hit me instead of Nezu not only that but we were all standing below a grenade.
Me: DANDELION NO!
Before I knew it his other nickname I came up with slipped my lips.
Did I just call him Dandelion?
Please tell me he didn't heard that?
Bakugo: The fuck did you call me?
He punched me instead of Nezu and used his quirk too. I felt the burn but the pain soon vanished.
Of course he heard me!
Once I was on the ground I saw Bakugo running at me and ready to hit me with his quirk again. Thankfully for me All Might grabbed him and began walking away with a still fighting angry Pomeranian while I was sitting on the floor.
Nezu: So, it was you who came up with the grenade pits.
Me: You knew?
Nezu: Yes. I could tell that something was up with this field. It looked slightly different and so I went ahead and watched the CCTV though all that could be seen was someone with a hoody digging.
Me: Well it was a good idea.
Nezu: It was if it were not for the fact that they were real ones.
Me: I must have gotten the wrong ones.
Nezu: No. You were testing me, weren't you?
Me: Who knows.
Nezu: Hawks, get him to the infirmary. The rest of you back to practicing. And Midoriya the hit you managed to make was no coincident. I am curious to see what you come up with in the future.
I couldn't stand up since Bakugo not only managed to punch me on the side of my stomach but also a part of my leg. The burns were serious and I could just stand up and walk away since I couldn't feel the pain but something told me that this wasn't a good idea to do. I would give him information about me that I didn't wanted.
He was now wary of me after all.
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