Attack on Assassination Classroom x reader

Chapter 17

        The whole time in her cell, [Y/n] and her classmates had thought the day had been rather boring. At least, they did until a loud brunette came into the dungeon they were staying in. "Wow! You really are interesting!" Exclaimed the female as she pressed herself against the bars of the cell, her brown eyes taking in the view of Korosensei through her glasses. "I think you mean amazing." He laughed, his face turning from yellow to green and yellow stripes, "Oh I almost forgot my manners. I'm Hanji Zoe!" She introduced herself, "I don't think I've seen anyone like you before." "No one has, that's what makes me even more amazing!" He boasted. "Please don't boost his ego." Karasuma sighed feeling slight annoyance with the octopus, "No, no let them. Just means he'd be easier to kill." Sugino suggested, hoping that the next ball he threw at him would work, which he did throw at their teacher surprising the soldiers who were watching the exchange. Korosensei snickered in amusement at the attempt, having caught the ball rather easily with a pillow case since none of them had a baseball glove with them. "It was worth a shot." He shrugged with a smile that was at ease. He remembered the first time he tried to assassinate him back at their home by using baseball.

        At his first attempt with his favorite sport, Sugino was with Nagisa and [Y/n] watching their teacher reading the news paper and drinking tea under his favorite spot having found him there with the notes Nagisa had been taking. "Hm... The moon is all they've been talking about in the states too." Korosensei said as he read the paper and held his drink with a tentacle, the red straw he had been drinking out of had a little pink flower on it, "Does no one care about anything else?" He seemed to have been distracted to the three students who were hiding behind a tree and within a bush. "There he is, chilling out back before the first bell. Not a care in the world." Sugino spoke softly as he observed for the right moment to strike, "Reading a newspaper FROM Hawaii on the way here. Nice, good work Nagisa." He looked back at the blue haired male and [Y/n] was behind him for support. "Thanks, I owe you one." he received a nod from his classmate, "You're welcome, best of luck Sugino." and a smile from [Y/n] that nearly made him blush, "Good luck." she quietly cheered him on. 

        "Heh," he held up the baseball he held in his hand to show it was covered in anti-Korosensei BBs, "Ten billion big, here I come." he wound himself up so he could take the pitch; raising his left leg in the air to waist level and put all of his weight on his right leg, both of his hands holding the ball as if his left hand was a glove before throwing what was his attempt at a fast ball with his right hand at their teacher. "Top of the morning to ya!"

        The three gasped in surprise hearing his voice behind them, having not noticed that he had already moved. "It's usually considered polite to reply." he continued, watching as Sugino looked back and forth between the dust cloud around the chair and the flying news paper to their teacher who was behind them. "Yes sir, sorry sir. Good morning sir." Nagisa greeted him, pulling himself out of his surprise though he should've expected something like that to have happened. "Morning." [Y/n] greeted with a short nod, standing a little straighter.

        "A baseball imbedded in anti-me BBs? Creative! Points for choosing a method of delivery quieter than the pop of a standard air rifle." Korosensei was rather pleased with this but was not done criticizing the choice, "Unfortunately, once airborne the weapon gave me nothing but time." he recounted as he remembered flying off quickly to avoid the thrown ball, "Ample opportunity in fact to organize a defensive maneuver." he had gone to the gym equipment shed to get what he needed and fixed the sign above the door that said 'guts'; "A quick visit to the equipment room and tadah I had, pardon the pun, a handy solution" he held up the hand with the baseball glove on with the baseball used caught in it still smoking a little bit. The three let out their own sounds of displeasement right before the bell rang. He couldn't help but turn from yellow to green stripes and sounding rather smug about their assassination failure, "Tic toc children. Graduation will be here before you know it." And with that he went towards the school now with his normal yellow head, "Right then, home room if you would please?" Sugino sighed dejectedly and answered "Yes sir." his tone of voice worrying Nagisa and [Y/n]. "Damn it... So much for my fast ball... Big shock there I guess..." "It was a good throw." Nagisa tried to cheer him up and [Y/n] tried as well, "You can't give up after the first try." But all Sugino did was sigh, unable to bring himself to believe their words or be cheered up by their attempts. He stayed silent before he had gone to the school, the two following after him.