「The code is clear: trust no one. But what if that's a lie?」
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? ???????? [surname] [name], a hot-headed and highly skilled assassin, reluctantly joins Class 3-E under government orders to eliminate the...
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The sleek, quiet room of the principal's office in Kunugigaoka High School was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Asano Gakuho sat behind his desk, fingers interlaced beneath his chin, eyes cold and calculating. He was watching the girl before him intently—[surname] [name]. Her platinum blonde hair was pulled back in a neat, spiky style, strands out in all directions, and her stance radiated defiance. Arms crossed, she glares at him, unshaken by his piercing gaze.
"No." [name]'s voice was steady, but her words held no room for negotiation.
Asano's expression remained as stoic as ever. He leaned back slightly, not reacting to her defiance. "I'm afraid you don't have a choice," he said, his voice unwavering, cold as ice. "This is not up for discussion."
[name]'s eyes narrowed in frustration, her hands clenching at her sides. "I said no," she repeated, louder this time, her tone sharp with anger. "I'm not part of your twisted plans. I'm not going to play into whatever this is."
Asano's lips curled ever so slightly into a smirk, though it was more of a calculated move than a sign of amusement. "You misunderstand", he replied, his tone still unnervingly calm. "You've been assigned to this class for a reason. You are a part of this project whether you accept it or not."
[name]'s eyes widened, confusion flashing her face for a split second before she quickly masked it with suspicion. "Assigned? What are you talking about?" she demanded." I haven't agreed to any of this. You can't just throw me into some... project!"
Asano leaned forward slightly, his fingers tapping the desk, his gaze turned calculating. "The government has decided that your... particular skills are needed," he said, his voice soft but firm. "You've been assigned to this class as part of a larger operation. You're part of something much bigger than you realize."
[name]'s heart skipped a beat, her mind racing. "The government?" she spat, taking a step back. "You're telling me that some government suits just decided I'd be some... experiment? Do they even know who I am?"
Asano's smile didn't fade. "You've been selected for a reason. And I assure you, it's in your best interest to cooperate."
[name] clinched her fists, frustration and anger bubbling to the surface. "You think you can control me? No one controls me. I'm not doing your dirty work, no matter what you say."
