I'll kill you...
...for what you did to them!
That's the spirit! Come and kill me,
Nagisa!
Stand up, bow, lock on!
Stand up, bow, lock on! Oh, yeah
Sensei! Target on
The more the potential, the bigger the hassle
Our dropout mentality goes beyond the extraordinary
We looked like we were nodding off, hidden knives in hand
Stand up, bow, lock on!
Let it go and someone's sure to take care of it
We thought it was someone else's problem... and yet
Mr. Teacher, tell us
Will we, still incomplete
Be able to shoot through
The invincible target that's you?
As long as we keep trying, the odds are 50/50
Mr. Teacher, look at us
Lost in so many ways
For you more than anyone else
Studying like a house on fire
Our bloodlust alone is our message to you
A self- (let's go) reliant (all out)
Revolution
Oh, yeah! Sensei! Target on
"Episode 22: Nagisa Time"
Nagisa--
he's snapped!
Sure, we'd all like to kill that rotten son of a bitch,
but Nagisa might just go through with it!
No! You have to stop--
Don't be gettin' cocky, Nagisa!
I saw the pitiful way you looked at me when that medicine got blown up!
Quit worryin' about other people, ya damn wimp!
This virus'll go away by itself with a good night's sleep!
Terasaka... you mean--
Murder is murder, even with a piece of trash like that.
You gonna give in to the crazy
and throw your chance at ten billion out the window?
Terasaka's right, Nagisa.
Killing him isn't worth it,
and being in a blind rage will only work against you.
Besides, he doesn't know anything about the remedy.
We'll ask the poisoner downstairs.
Just knock this one out; that's enough.
Hey, now, quit being a wet blanket!
Unless he comes at me with a real intent to kill, what's the point?
I'll use this squirt's bloodlust for revenge
in a most humiliating way,
and finally my own shame will disappear!
Nagisa, take Terasaka's stun gun.
His life and my life. His words and Terasaka's words.
Think carefully, now: Which are worthy?
Terasaka!
You... you've got one hell of a fever!
How'd you even make it here like this?!
Shaddup. You wanna look at somethin', look there.
Do it, Nagisa. Kill 'im to within an inch of his life.
Ooh, don't you look cool!
Koro Sensei, Nagisa's put the stun gun away!
I see you're determined to use the knife. That's a relief.
Oh, and just so you know,
I do have some spare vials of that remedy.
If you don't come at me like you mean it,
or if your pals get in our way,
you can kiss these babies goodbye.
Hear that, Karasuma? Stay out of this!
This stuff takes a good month to make.
There's not enough for everyone, but it is your last hope.
Mr. Karasuma.
If you determine that Nagisa's life is in danger,
please don't hesitate to shoot Mr. Takaoka.
For him to say that when he can usually see what's coming...
This must be our most dangerous situation yet.
Even I can tell that much.
We may have managed to defeat those three assassins on our own terms...
but now the tables are completely turned!
Even if Nagisa Shiota did try to turn this into an assassination...
What's wrong? Aren't you going to kill me?
Takaoka's a whole different man: he's in battle mode!
Even with a mind gone mad, he's still an elite military man.
His impregnable defense will shut down any surprise attack!
The build!
The skills!
The experience!
Defeating him is far harder than scoring first place
in the national mock exams.
It's no contest...
There's no way he can beat that monster!
Hey, don't be tiring out on me.
We're just getting started!
Looks like it's time for me to use this, too.
A traumatic image accompanies his knife in my dreams.
When he caught me off guard with that smile of his--
that's when everything went off the rails.
I will not make the same mistake again.
I'll cut off your hands and feet, have them stuffed and mounted.
I'll keep them with me and cherish them forever.
Mr. Karasuma! You've got to shoot him! Nagisa'll die!
Wait...
Stay out of it!
Are we still leaving them to it, Terasaka?
I'm just about ready to join the fray, myself.
You been skippin' practice, Karma, so you don't know, but Nagisa...
He's still got somethin' up his sleeve.
Was that the surefire technique?
Yes. But then again,
it didn't look like one, did it?
When I was in a tight spot as an assassin,
I used this to squeeze my way out.
But it has conditions that must be met--three of them.
First:
you must have two weapons.
Second: you must be up against an expert.
And third: your foe must know the terror of being killed.
Good--
that's all of them.
What...
Mr. Takaoka...
will you be my guinea pig?
Wh-What are you doing?!
A surefire, instakill move
doesn't necessarily kill instantly.
Given the ideal conditions, of course, any assassin can do the deed.
But reality is rarely that agreeable,
especially when your target is a pro with an airtight defense.
But this technique can create an ideal killing situation
in just such a pinch.
It sets the stage for an instant kill.
Sets the stage, huh?
Move from a standstill, as fast as you can,
as far as you can, and make it as loud as possible.
You... lousy... brat!
Time it just after dropping the knife.
The closer you get, the more the target is focused on the knife.
Toss that focus with the knife as though placing them into midair, and...
What... just... happ--
An assassin
will not overlook those few moments.
In one fluid motion, swiftly draw your second blade.
It... can't be...
This brat... got me... again?!
Finish 'im off, Nagisa. A good jolt to the neck'll put 'im out cold.
He taught me bloodlust.
That some kinds of bloodlust are wrong to hold on to,
and how important it is to have friends to pull you away from it.
The pain of being hit, the fear of a real fight:
I've learned so much from this man.
He'd done terrible things, but setting that aside,
I thought I ought to thank him for his lessons.
And, I figured...
No.
...thanking him required a certain face.
Just, please--don't end this with that face!
That face will haunt my nightmares until my dying day!
Mr. Takaoka,
thank you.
Yesss!
We beat the boss!
Hooray!
Nice!
You okay, Nagisa?
Yeah...
Well done, Nagisa.
For the first time, I wasn't sure how things would turn out. I'm relieved.
Yeah, and I'm fine... but now what?
The remedy we took off Mr. Takaoka won't be enough.
Let's get out of here, at least.
I've called a chopper; you wait here.
I'll bring up the poisoner.
Ha. You don't need no stinkin' remedy.
You brats thought you could get out of here alive, eh?
We've defeated the man who hired you--
you're out of reasons to fight.
I've mostly recovered, and these students are plenty strong.
How about we stop now before anyone else gets hurt?
Yeah, okay.
You just don't know when to give up!
Huh? "Okay"?
Our contracts don't cover avenging the boss.
Besides, it's like I said: you don't need any remedy.
This here is what I gave you.
An improvement on the food-poisoning bug.
It'll keep going strong for another thirty hours or so,
but then it'll lose its oomph-- and with it, its poison.
Now, this is what our boss told us to use.
If we'd used this, you'd really be in dire straits.
Right before using that virus, we three talked it over, hm.
Our boss only gave you one hour, hm.
We figured we could do the handover
without resorting to a deadly virus, hm.
It was enough to make you feel like your lives were in danger, anyway.
So you went against orders? Can you do that when he's paying you?
What are you, stupid?
If you think pros'll do anything for money, you got another think comin'.
Of course, we'll do our best to abide by our client's wishes...
I'll blow this remedy up right before their eyes.
Oh, to see their looks of despair!
But he never had any intention of giving you the remedy.
Either we become killers of a bunch of respectable junior-high kids
or we take a hit to our professional standing.
We just calmly weighed which option carried more risk from here on out.
And that's why, sorry to say, none of you will be dying.
Give the patients that supplement and put 'em to bed.
Per the testimonials, they'll feel even better than before they were sick.
I'll believe it once I see those students recovered.
I'll have to detain you for a while for questioning.
Ah, well. You've got a week to wind it up
before the next job starts.
What's this?
Not going for a revenge match, buddy, hm?
Isn't your grudge strong enough to want me dead?
I don't kill people out of spite, hm.
I'll wait for the day someone puts a hit out on you, hm.
You need to become someone worth targeting, hm.
And there you have it, kids!
If you really want us to come kill you, you've gotta make it big!
Then we'll give you the pro assassin's grand tour!
The assassins were gone,
having left us with their own assassination warning, of sorts.
One buzz from Karasuma. That's the signal that they've escaped.
Hey, I want to go down the mountain and see the ocean.
Won't someone drive me down there?
Me! Me me me! Pick me!
And so our big infiltration mission was completed
with no one at the hotel the wiser.
Terasaka?
Thanks for calling out to me back then.
I was about to make the wrong move.
Pfft.
One less student'd make it that much harder to kill that octopus.
Yeah. Sorry.
We went back to our hotel, where everyone was waiting
and told them it was going to be okay.
We slept like logs, each with our own exhaustion,
and when we awoke, it was evening on the next day.
That was one crazy day.
I'm just glad we got through it in one piece.
You were the one in the most danger, Nagisa.
Sorry.
You do get into sticky spots now and then. We worry, you know!
Good morning! Or should I say "evening"?
Feeling better?
Yes, thanks to everyone!
I see everyone's in their school jerseys.
We're the only guests, and these are nice and comfy.
And it'd be cruel to have to think up a whole new day's worth of outfits.
Say what?
So Koro Sensei's in there?
Yeah. It's not like it's going to work,
but he's in there nice and tight so we can kill him when he reverts.
Mr. Karasuma has been leading the charge, without a rest.
He shows no signs of fatigue. Amazing!
He really is. Wonder if we'll be as awesome as him in ten years.
Who knows?
Professor Bitch may not look like it, but she's great, too.
So were the assassins we met at the hotel.
Those moves mastered through long years of experience,
--Go, me. --their sound ideas about their work...
--Gimme a max potion. --their sound ideas about their work...
--No, hm. --their sound ideas about their work...
Then there are people like Takaoka who I don't want to turn into.
We follow people we admire and leave behind the ones we reject.
Growing up is probably just doing that over and over again.
He exploded!
Did we get him?!
But...
we already more or less knew the answer.
You suffered so much on account of my cowardice.
But you battled enemies and a virus--and did a fine job, too.
Good morning, Koro Sensei.
--You're just not the same without your tentacles. --'Morning!
Yes, good morning. Now let's enjoy the rest of our trip, shall we?
You bet!
But we're going back tomorrow morning.
What's that?! I haven't enjoyed myself nearly enough,
having spent so much of the trip in my Absolute Defense Form!
Aren't you chipper.
This is a one-time thing:
"We Love Summer!" summer camp with my students!
We can't waste a single second!
What are you doing?!
You just said not to waste a single second.
Ah, yes, Karma. Wait until your target lets down his--
Hey hey hey!
I thought this might be our chance to do him in.
Want to take a shot, Nagisa?
We've got to make the most of the time we have!
I'm all for that!
Here goes!
--Over here! --Wait up!
Since I'm feeling better and all...
You had that on underneath?
I don't!
Ha!
Eek! Now you've done it!
Lemme at 'em!
Hooray! Me too, me too!
Sure!
Wait, I'm just going to swell right up, aren't I?!
Tch!
He noticed.
That's right--this is it:
This is what summer is all about!
Hey, me too!
Let me--
Die!
So tiny!
Now, students, there'll be fireworks after this!
Don't forget to play with me, too!
That octopus...
Mr. Karasuma, should we start heading out?
Yes, please do.
Hang on!
You're not working on the concrete?
If you're heading to the beach, invite me, too!
What a swimsuit!
What desperation.
Shut it, you brats!
Hey, Karasuma, what do you say?
Let's leave these kids behind and check out that--
Whatever.
You really are a bitch.
I beg your pardon!
You twerps've been getting awfully cheeky lately!
Don't you mess with me, brats!
You done good.
The E-for-End Class is the assassination classroom.
We are killers,
and our target is our teacher.
"Roll Book"
Good morning, class.
Time for a second term full of hard work
in studying and assassination both!
It's ours and Koro Sensei's, this assassination classroom.
Another day, another class bell rings!
The sun shines, leaving a red afterimage
On the backs of closed eyelids
With notebook and pen in my leather bag
C'mon, let's go walking
I draw and I draw
But they don't get any neater
There's nothing wrong with the paint I've chosen
I still remember the shooting star
I saw last night--I was waiting for...
Hello, shooting star
Hello, shooting star again
She's been waiting
That dreaming girl has been here
All this time, ah ah
Just like she was that day, ah ah
Shine again