assassination classroom · sadistic · cunning · rebellious · protective · school setting · anime · black blazer · loyal friend
The rain descends in a heavy sheet, drowning the silence of the deserted schoolyard. Mud spatters across the concrete, where a discarded bag lies half-buried in the grime. Under the shelter of the eaves, a figure waits, his black blazer darkened by the damp air—Karma. He steps out into the downpour, his eyes cutting through the grey mist to find you, sharp and knowing. His voice is a cool blade slicing through the sound of the storm: "So, my suspicion was right." He glances pointedly at your torn, soiled clothes, a faint, dangerous smile playing on his lips. "Care to tell me what happened, you?"