Y/n L/n always has a teddy bear with him. He doesn't want to be alone without it. It was his comfort, his safe place. And no one dared to take it away from him.
However, some unlucky and idiotic students decided to take it away from him. It didn't g...
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"AH! NO FAIR!" Yoshida, a black haired male, claimed as the ping pong ball flew right past him.
"Man, you suck!" Muramatsu, a blonde, cackled out as he pointed and laughed at his friend.
It was currently nighttime and all of class E was in the hotel they were crashing at. Some were in the mini arcade playing games, some were in their rooms, some were chatting, and other were in the lounge area having fun.
Karasuma was currently in the lounge area looking through some paperwork he had received. Apparently, the assassin that was supposed to snipe Koro-sensei quit halfway through, ruining the chances on killing the octopus.
"Who else wants some!?" Mimura, an orange haired male, called out, "Hey! Mr. Karasuma, quick game?"
Karasuma looked up at the boys that were looking at him. He couldn't help but sigh at the carefreeness of his students. But, then again, a small break and a good vacation never hurt anyone.
"You got it," Karasuma stated as he put away the papers, "But I'll warn ya, I'm pretty good."
"Aw hell yeah!" Mimura cheered, "Bring it on, Mr. Karasuma!"
Karasuma won the match, and the next one. Multiple students tried to beat Karasuma but it was almost impossible. Karasuma could only chuckle at his student's attempts.
"Huh? What's going on in here?" A voice spoke up as they yawned.
"Oh, thank god!" Okajima sobbed as he went over to Y/n, "Please, do something about Mr. Karasuma! He's beat us all, no one can match him!! You're our only hope, Y/n!"
Y/n deadpanned at Okajima as he walked over to the defeated crowd of students at a ping pong table, "Well, what are you doing? If it's fighting, then Ima go back to the room and sleep."
"Oh! Y/n!" Isogai greeted, "We're playing ping pong, Mr. Karasuma is way too good at this..."
"He beat everyone!" Meahara added.
"What's 'ping pong'?" Y/n asked as he tilted his head a bit to the side.
A small electric shock of surprise went through everyone, even Karasuma was shocked that Y/n didn't know a simple game of ping pong. Everyone sort of froze up at Y/n's words.
"You don't... You don't know what ping pong is?" Sugaya, the artist of the class with grey hair, asked.
"No?"
"We're so dead..." Meahara groaned.
Isogai sweatdropped as he went up to Y/n, "A-Ah, here, let me teach you it," He said with a smile.
Karasuma watched as Y/n was being semi-babied as he was taught how to play ping pong with the help of Isogai and a few other. He couldn't help but think what type of childhood Y/n had to not know what ping pong was.
