Thanks, I really appreciate the help.
Even with all your tentacles
you still can't carry everyone's lab equipment all at once!
But now it'll be a one-trip job!
You truly are dependable. It's only natural that you're class officers.
You could've done it in multiple, Mach-speed trips just as easily, though.
No, no. Having some helping hands makes this all the merrier.
--Tell me, sir. --Yes?
Do you feel at home in our E Class now?
Oh, you're seriously asking him that?
Yes. I very much enjoy being your teacher.
That's weird.
Is it?
Of course it is!
A bizarre creature like you, in charge of us?
It's just a matter of getting used to it, I guess.
You actually teach us. I'd say that makes you borderline okay.
I guess so.
Even if you are an assassination target.
That's a vital detail!
Be sure not to forget it!
He actually finished prepping while dodging three knives at once...
You okay, Maehara?
Y-Yeah...
You know a sneak attack that simple just isn't gonna cut it.
All right! Let's begin our lesson!
The theory... of savage youth!
I only speak when it's time to act
I know that's pretty cool
(Searching for our target: we're savage)
Our feelings stray-- they get lost, but move forward
Maybe we're only halfway helpless
What's this wave of irritation?
Proof of our existence?
Look up at the moon and up you go
C'mon now: C-c'mon k-kill c-c'mon --start!
Haven't gone through with it-- that's why it's a drag
The breakthrough you whispered about is finally worth a shout
Haven't gone through with it-- that's why it's a drag (you can do it if you try)
Haven't gone through with it-- that's why it's a drag (I know you can)
"Whatever" is easy to say
But I want to struggle now, I want to burst with you
But still: youth, to the future!
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon! The theory of savage youth!
"Episode 5: Assembly Time"
It's bright red...
All right!
And that concludes our experiment to extract artificial coloring...
...from snack food!
I'll be taking the leftover snacks now!
What?!
We bought those ourselves!
He used this as an excuse to swipe snacks 'cause payday isn't until tomorrow.
Why is a super-organism that can destroy Earth living paycheck to paycheck?
Um, sir...
Can I help you, Okuda?
Um...
This is poison! Please drink it!
Now that's straightforward.
I guess... that's too much to ask?
My, this is certainly an honest assassination attempt, Okuda.
W-Well, um...
I'm not good at surprise attacks and stuff like everyone else...
But I am good at chemistry,
so I made this with all my heart and soul!
Heart and soul?
O-Okuda...
No one would be dumb enough to drink it just like that.
Well, then!
I would be delighted to!
--No way! --He drank it!
Th-This is...!
Is it working?!
Is this for real?!
He, uh, grew horns.
Ah, yes. This tastes like sodium hydroxide.
It's poisonous to humans, but not me, I'm afraid.
Oh...
There are two others, correct?
Y-Yes!
All right, then!
This time he grew wings!
His face is starting to get pretty fancy!
Ah, thallium acetate.
Now for the last one!
--What's going to happen?! --What's the last one gonna do?!
He's gone straight-faced.
His changes are just too unpredictable!
--Aqua regia, I see. --No expression at all!
--The only effect they have is on my face. --He's like an emoji!
Even if you hate me, please don't hate assassination.
What brought that on?!
Also, Okuda.
I can't overlook a student making poison unsupervised. It's not safe.
Yes, sir. I apologize.
If you have time later...
...why don't we work together on a poison that will kill me?
O-Okay!
Making poison with the target?
I'll ask her about the details later.
--All right! --Here it comes!
Hurry!
--All right! --Got it!
Heads up!
Score!
Say, Karasuma.
It's sweltering here, don't you think?
Don't you agree, Karasuma?
If you're hot, then don't get so close.
I'm not your target. Stop fooling around.
What a stick in the mud.
If you hope to remain here as a teacher, I suggest you pull yourself together.
It's so humid and sticky here. It's disgusting.
Why doesn't this campus have any air conditioning?
I have asked the administration for renovations, but they refuse.
Huh?
--Damn! --Nice! That was a clean hit!
That's just the type of place this is.
Now let's add it into the ethanol.
Oh. Be careful not to inhale the fumes.
Yes, sir!
Your grades in science class are superb, but...
But everything else goes right over my head.
It's only natural that I ended up in the E Class.
Language arts, especially.
I never know the right way to phrase things
or how to express my feelings as a person.
But I'm okay with that.
Because equations and formulas always have a right answer.
They're free of fussy word games and complicated emotions.
That's true.
In that case...
I have a homework assignment for you.
Handle it with utmost care!
So he told you to bring that poison to class?
Yeah!
He said it should theoretically work the best!
He even made a manga out of how to store poison correctly.
He's always ready to lend a hand.
"Proper Storage of Poisonous Substances"
A poison that’ll kill him? What is he thinking?
I'm guessing it's his way of encouraging me!
I think he wants me to hone my strengths, even if I'm not good with words!
Okay, everyone!
--Please be seated! --He's here! Go give it to him!
I brought it, sir!
Oh, well done!
Then I'll drink it at once!
--Thank you, Okuda. --Huh?
Thanks to your concoction, I can advance to a new level.
What... do you mean?
"Phew"
He melted?!
I actually had you make a tonic
that would stimulate my cells and enhance my fluidity.
As a liquid, I can now fit into the tightest of spaces.
Uh, why are you in there?
What's more, I'm still... as speedy as ever!
--Go ahead! Try and off me! --This is one messed-up teacher!
What was that poison, Okuda?!
Y-You tricked me, Koro Sensei!
Having the verbal aptitude to deceive others is a vital part of assassination, Okuda.
Huh?
Verbal aptitude?
Even the most potent of poisons is wasted
if you offer it in such a naïve way
that your target can take advantage of you.
Nagisa. How would you try to poison me?
Huh? Hmm...
I'd probably mix it into a sweet drink you like...
--For you! --Thanks!
...and then offer it to you as a special drink I made.
Yes.
To deceive someone, you must understand their feelings
and communicate with them creatively.
Language is the key to an effective poisoning.
Your scientific talent will someday be useful to everyone.
So, to explain things clearly to as many people as possible...
...I hope you'll continue to develop the language skills to poison someone.
I-I will!
Yep. Assassination is the least of everyone's worries right now.
Even a student brandishing a powerful poison
is a powerless, regular student in the face of Koro Sensei.
I guess taking our teacher's life is still a distant dream for us all.
Hurry!
If we're late, who knows what they'll do to us this time!
Oh, yeah. Last time we had to clean out the main campus' flowerbeds.
Man, that was rough. Their flowerbeds are way too huge.
You slacked off the entire time!
Did I?
Ugh! Why are we the only ones who gotta put up with this?!
Surprise!
"Tell Us, Kunudon!" Surprise!
Tell us, Kunudon!
Hi, everybody! It's me, Kunudon!
Kunudon!
"E Class" "Down-the-Mountain Game"
To keep its underachievers from affecting the rest of the student body,
the E Class has its own special building, far away from the main campus!
Really? That's super!
Normally, E Class students aren't allowed to set foot on the main campus.
The only exception is when they come down the mountain for school assemblies.
All on their lunch break, of course!
Th-The bridge!
All right, who told us this was a shortcut?!
Okajima!
To maintain discipline, the scumbag members of E Class
are required to line up in the gymnasium before all the other classes!
Good luck!
Snakes!
Okajima!
Get yer scummy asses in gear!
I expect a "yes, sir!"
Sir, yes, sir! Yaaay!
Boulders!
O-Okajima!
Who prodded that beehive?!
Okajima!
He's... sure gone through a lot.
I hope he'll be okay...
Yeah.
Oh, man... Please, no more bees or anything else...
Luckily, Okajima took the brunt of it for us.
Are you all right?
Mr. Karasuma!
There's no rush. We'll arrive with plenty of time at this pace.
Hold on...
...you brats!
Oh! Professor Bitch!
No one told me about a class trip during lunch break!
Wow, you're a real mess, Professor Bitch.
It's extra-exhausting running in heels!
Mr. Karasuma,
where's Koro Sensei?
We can't afford to have the other students see him,
so he's been told to wait at the old campus.
I'm an outcast, all alone...
Shunned Sensei...
The main campus isn't far now. Let's go.
Okay...
"Goal"
Th-That sucked...
We made it in time.
Somehow or other.
Come on, guys! Let's hurry and line up!
--Okay... --Yeah, yeah...
Nagisa!
So glad you could make it!
Tough trip comin' down the mountain, I bet!
There's an all-school assembly once a month.
Even here, the E Class gets "special" treatment.
And we're forced to endure all of it.
Essentially, you are the cream of the crop--this nation's chosen elite!
I, your school dean, can vouch for that!
But, if you're not careful...
you could end up like certain other good-for-nothings!
Now, now. We mustn't laugh at their expense.
--Hey, Nagisa. Where's Karma? --I suppose my comment was out of line.
Ditching.
What?!
Just him?!
He knows he'll get punished for blowing off the assembly,
but says he doesn't care.
It's times like this I wish I was an honor-student bad boy.
I hear ya.
This method is always so effective, sir!
It's why our students' acceptance rate into top universities--
3-E aside--is extremely high!
This is preparation for the real world, so to speak.
Now is our chance to instill in them the will to avoid being failures.
Sadly enough, people develop the most
when they have someone else to discriminate against and scorn.
That makes sense!
I always act based on reason.
Whether it's school administration or even assassination,
adhering to logic is all that matters.
Next is an address by the student council.
Please start your preparations, student council.
--Hello. I'm Karasuma, the E Class teacher. --Who's that teacher?
--Hello. I'm Karasuma, the E Class teacher. --He's so stylish and cool!
As I work on a separate campus, I thought I'd use this chance to say hello.
--Uh... okay! --Hey!
Check it out!
Oh!
Oh, Mr. Karasuma!
We decorated our knife sheaths!
Cute, huh!
I don't mind if they're cute, just don't wave them around here!
We can't let the other classes find out about the assassination!
Y-Yes, sir...
Who's he? An E Class teacher?
They all seem to get along...
I'm jealous.
All the guys and teachers in our class are butt-ugly.
Whoa! Who's that super-hot foreign lady?!
Professor Bitch was ready to drop just a minute ago, too.
W-Wait for me...
Vanity's in her veins, all right.
Is she an E Class teacher too?
So cool...
Why are you here?
Don't give me that. I'm their teacher, too.
Then you do consider yourself one?
Besides, I wanted to check out the other students, too.
All duds.
Oh, yeah.
Nagisa.
This is my chance, now that that octopus isn't around.
You've been keeping track of all of his weaknesses, right?
Let me borrow your notebook.
What? But I already told you all of his useful weaknesses.
Oh, you! You're just trying to hide the really big stuff!
No, I'm serious--
Come on! Give it to me, kid!
Don't make me smother you!
I can't breathe...! Your boobs are too much, Professor Bitch!
I am so jealous...
She's... a bitch...
What the hell?
--The End Class isn't supposed to have fun! --Ow! That hurts!
All right!
The student council events are explained on the handouts you've just been given.
Huh? What?
Where are ours?
Excuse me, sir! E Class didn't get any handouts!
Oh?
You didn't get any? Now that's strange...
I'm sorry! It seems we forgot to make some for 3-E!
I guess you'll just have to memorize it all before you leave!
In fact, you and your classmates could stand to sharpen your memory anyway!
What the hell? Could he be any more sadistic?
Isogai.
What are you--?!
Oh, there we go!
Everyone has a handwritten copy now, it would seem.
"Student Council Newsletter"
Yes, sir!
Oh, we got our handouts! Please continue, sir!
What? N-No way! How?!
Hey, now! Who killed our fun?!
Er, um... Ahem!
Let us continue!
Let's take a look at the upcoming student council schedule.
The student council...
You were told not to show yourself to the rest of the school!
Your very existence is a state secret, you know!
Oh, come now. My disguise is flawless.
No one will ever know.
He must've gotten lonely.
Can't blame him, I guess.
Whoa, I don't remember seeing that teacher just a minute ago...
He seems kind of big. And... wriggly.
Plus, that other teacher is going at it with him.
Is she trying to stab him?
Ow! That hurts!
Now the lady teacher's being taken away...
None of this makes sense.
That's Professor Bitch for you!
We're going on ahead, Nagisa!
Okay! I'll catch up after I buy something to drink!
Hey. Nagisa.
Don't you think you guys are gettin' a bit carried away?
--Huh? --Laughin' during the assembly and stuff...
You should learn some respect!
E Class oughta just keep its head down and shut up.
You got crappy lives weighin' ya down, after all.
Hey. What's with that dirty look?
This damn school...
None of the students trying to assassinate me...
...would ever succumb to students of their level.
Say something, E Class!
You want me to kill you?!
Kill?
Kill...
"Kill," huh?
As if you've ever tried to kill anyone before.
Wh-What was that?
Bloodlust?
See? My students are much more... motivated.
The E Class...
The End Class is shoving normal students aside undauntedly.
That doesn't make sense. Not in my school.
It seems I'll have to make a few changes.
The assassination can wait.
This is my top priority now.
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