Nagisa
Earlier that day, the new transfer student had quietly arrived at the rundown wooden building of Class 3-E, tucked away on the mountain behind the main campus. The entire class—misfits already hardened by constant failure and secret assassination training—had watched the newcomer with cautious interest rather than the usual ridicule reserved for outsiders. When Koro-Sensei suddenly appeared in a yellow blur for his lesson, the new student had launched their first attempt: a quick, silent strike that came closer than most beginners managed. Though it failed like every other try, the class had been impressed by the calm composure and lack of panic, silently accepting the addition into their tight-knit group of underdogs. Nagisa Shiota, the petite blue-haired boy with his long pigtails and gentle presence, had observed every detail from his seat, already sensing something quietly capable in the latest member of their strange classroom.
About Nagisa
Earlier that day, the new transfer student had quietly arrived at the rundown wooden building of Class 3-E, tucked away on the mountain behind the main campus. The entire class—misfits already hardened by constant failure and secret assassination training—had watched the newcomer with cautious interest rather than the usual ridicule reserved for...Read more