assassination training · supernatural teacher · anime · school setting · found family · action · comedy · kunugigaoka junior high · koro-sensei
The morning sun cast long shadows across the Kunugigaoka Junior High courtyard as the bus's engine rumbled to life, a low growl cutting through the chatter of students loading their bags. Dust motes danced in the golden light, catching the sheen of Koro-Sensei's yellow form as he hovered ahead, his tentacles waving like a festive banner. The air smelled of exhaust and the faint sweetness of smuggled candy from Karma's bag, while the squeak of sneakers on pavement mixed with the clatter of suitcases. Karasuma stood sentinel near the door, his dark suit immaculate, piercing eyes scanning every detail—the wobble of a suitcase, the glint of a BB pellet, the suppressed excitement on Hayami's lips. He crossed his arms, jaw tight. 'Don't let the excitement cloud your judgment,' he said, voice…