I'll probably delete this idea later.

I did a remake of my gender bend story by putting this in 1st person, which is mainly Mano Okuda's. It's not really that much different but actually making this into a legit story instead of one-shots.

The first two chapters are just remade into first person with some changes and corrections from my one-shots. So I will be including my Karmanami moments that I have written in the one-shots, but they'll be use later.

Meh, probably a stupid move. But I do stupid stuff all the time! So it'sworth a shot.

(C) Assasssination Classroom and its characters belongs to Yusei Matsui.

The characters I used for cameos or have an actual role belong to various manga artist since I ran out of OCs to add in my story.

I only own the gender bend description.

My name is Mano Okuda. A third year of Kununigigaoka HighSchool. Right now I'm spending my spring break vacation with a girl, who I'm suppose to look after that I have to be her friend for this to work.

"Will you hurry up!" Shouted a girl with red hair who's dragging me by the sleeve as we're walking down the sidewalk, forcing me to slouch. "Have you always been this slow?!" She asked in a somewhat irritated tone.

I was getting irritated as well.

"If you please...!" I plead through gritted teeth as I lash my arm around, able to free myself from the girl's grip. "Stop grabbing my sleeve and forcing me to bend down as we're walking to wherever you want to go to."

After freeing myself, I bend back as a little to help straighten my posture. Afterwards I look at down at her golden eyes through my glaring ones.

She just laugh it off as a joke.

"Just because you can use your height as an advantage, doesn't mean I'm scare of you." She smiled like the Cheshire Cat after that comment.

And she begins to walk ahead of me.

'How am I friends with someone so problematic...?' I ask myself when I already have the answer and explaination of how I did.

A WEEK AGO

Spring break was coming very close. Making everyone very excited as they're talking about plans of either getting together to hangout or just sleeping in. The classroom was filled with chatters.

I'm honestly happy about spring break, but I would be bored since I don't bother to make any friends. I admit that I'm very anti-social, but I have talk to my classmates before a few times. Only when they have trouble with assignments teachers give us
for homework or other things.

While they continue with discussing plans for the week.

Here I was, by myself, sitting on a chair with my desk that is place in the middle of the room. Reading a book as my chin rest on the palm of my hand and my other hand holding the page I'm about to turn as I read the published words.

"Yo, Okuda-kun."

My eyes tear away from the book to meet the owner of the voice. My eyes meeting a boy with blond spiky hair and chocolate brown eyes. Wearing a plain white shirt, a pair of black slacks, and some converse. I believe his name is Kaori Hasayaka.

"Y-yes?" My voice stutters a response.

"A teacher wants you real quick." He said as his face shadowing his eyes in eeriness.

"Hasayaka-kun? W-what's wrong?" I began to worry for the guy.

"You should just meet him. I ran into him earlier and he said he needs you in the faculty lounge."

I was suspicious about this. But I got up anyway and head over to the room where to find which teacher needed me for.

As I walk down the hallways. From a distance I see two guys who were walking down in the opposite direction from the other end of the hallways.

They were a major wreck. As we're passing by each other. I saw a lot of band-aids and cool compressors on each of the guys faces, each were damaged equal and neither of them got it worse, each have black eyes, bloody lips, and a lot of bruises. Also I
pick up some information from their conversation. But through the injuries you can tell they're glaring and from their vibe, that they're very pissed.

"Damn! Who does that little bloody redhead thinks she is?!"

"I know! We were just wanted to get numbers from a couple of girls. It was going so well, and then she appears and starts a fight with us!"

Seeing from their injuries, I couldn't be sure who won when I haven't see the other fighter's I could take a good guess of who lost.

"The bitch better see what's coming to her!"

'What kind of girl would do that?!' I panickythought as I stop in front of the office door.

I push that thought aside and continue on with why I was needed here.

I raise my hand from my side to slide open the door. But the door opened from the other side instead by a girl.

"Ah." She stop before she bump into me. "Sorry, I didn't see you there." She look up with bored eyes.

Most of the girls in my school are short compare to my height, but this girl is actually beneathe my nose. Her skin is pale and her eyes are the color of pale gold, but what I notice first was her bright red hair. She wasn't exactly wearing the school's
uniform, instead a white inner layer shirt with a thin black sweater over it and the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, the school's gray pleated-skirt with a single black stripe at close to the hem, black spandex underneathe and black loafers.

I mainly focus on her hair...and notice some bruises on her cheek and some injuries on her arms but they weren't bad compared to those two guys.

'Bloody redhead...' Remembering one of the guys just said that. It can't be... A lot of students here dye their hair in different colors.

"Um, you're kind of in the way." She spoke, pulling me back to reality.

"O-oh, sorry." I apologize as I move aside to let her walk out of the office.

After watching her getting smaller in my view. I enter into the faculty room.

"D-Did someone need me here?" I spoke and hoping I wasn't distracting anyone.

"Okuda-kun." Said a masculine voice I know very well.

Finding a large built man in a white shirt with a red tie around the collar, wearing some tan slacks, and brown loafers. Have short black-spiked hair. Right nowhe's doing some paper work.

"You need me, Saeki-sensei?"

"Yes I do!" Answer fast as he slam down his paperwork and swirl his chair around to fully face his student. "I need you to look after someone for me."

"—I know you're not much when it comes to being social and can't make friends very well." He voice over me and knowing what I was gonna say before I could even open my mouth. Also how he said itwas hurtful...even though it's true.

"But I think only you can pull it off."

I instantly went to tell him no.

"I know my traits very well," I said blandly. "I don't think I'm suited for the job. Isn't there anyone else to take the job?"

"NOPE. It has to be you." He said it very straightforward.

I truly wanted to say no. But knowing him, he'll keep pressing on that andcome upwith a scheme that's involve blackmailing. I canonlysigh in defeat and agree.

"So who is it that I have to look for?"

"Lucky for you, she's a classmate of your. Her name is Karmen Akabane. Does it ring any bell?"

I raise an eyebrow in a puzzled expression.

"Really?" Mr. Saeki was surprise. He expected me to at least try to remember my classmate.

I try processing my memories and remember each and every of my classmate's names and faces, and no one name Karmen Akabane appear.

"She's the girl I talked to first before I asked for you to come here."

Nothing.

"Short in height," he begins to describe this Karmen girl. "Eyes of...yellow and have short red hair."

Suddenly I felt a chill down my spine when I piece the description together.

"Yeah...her." I finally spoke. "I should get going. My class is almost over."

"Thanks a ton Okuda!" The older man show his graditude by slapping me behind the back, a bit too hard that I end up crashing on the floor.

"Ah, sorry about that."

"It's fine..." I answer weakly and show a signal of a thumb up to show I'm okay.

"I'll see you in fourth period."

It was the end of the day. And while other students head home. I thought it would be a good time to find the girl. Shewas nowhere where I could find her. In the classroom (starting with mine) she wasn't there, no where within the different floors
of the hallways, and I look out through every window and still no sign of her.

'Why does it have to be me though?' Asking myself the same question over and over. Hearing this is the first, she must bethe one that beat up those two male students.

I didn't realize that I was so deep in thought about this, I unconsciously lead myself outside of the school building in the back where the track field is.

'She probably headed home already.'

When I turn around to begin walking home myself.

I was stop by something crashing onto me. Weight brought me down to the grass really fast, face front landing. I try getting up but the weight was heavy, which I now realize it was a person's weight.

Weakly getting up and struggle to flip myself over. I succeed to see a boy who's maybe a second year, Black and blue all over himself and close to passing out.

"Oh..." The injured boy spoke weaklyas he notice that I was the one who soften his landing. "Sorry about that..."

"Are you okay?!" My voice filled with panic seeing he immediately need to see the nurse. I position the poor guy to sit up straight by lifting his back and having my leg slip under to be a stand for him.

Quickly looking at the direction my upperclassmen came flying from. I found the person responsible with the help of the sun setting light outlined the person.

The outline of the light reveal a girl who's wiping saliva off her lip with her sleeve and rolling it back to her elbow.

Looks like I found the girl I'm suppose to be looking for thanks to the lighting. Even though her whole front is shadow, her hair still stood out the most for it have the color of red.

My eyes widen in fear for her strength, yet amaze at the same time.

The girl begin to walk into my direction. She stop and crouch down to look at the guy who's ready to pass out when he saw her closing in.

She held no emotion and her face was expressionless.

She slip her hands under the injured guy's armpit and slowly moving him away from me and moved a good distance of five feet.

And then spin to a good 360° to gain leverage just throw him away with the other male students she fought and won.

'OH MY GOD!' I mentally scream seeing seven male students that are either first or second years.

Then my heart stopped for a millisecond when I didn't felt Karmen's presence until she was standing in front of me very close as she reach her hand out.

"What brings you here?" She ask nonchalantly as she offer in helping me getting off the ground.

"I-I-I um..." I stupidly stutter as I took her hand to help me up.

Come on say your reason!

"I...just came...to see you." I instantly shut up and blush when I realize what I just said.

"I'm sorry." She sigh and begin to walk away, passing me.

"W-wait! WHAT?" I didn't understand what's happening.

"Were'nt you here to confess your feelings to me or something?"

My expression change from a blushing mess to nothing.

'Is she that self-conceited?'

"NO. I was ask—" I was about to clarify what's going on but then Mr. Saeki appear in my mind. Was this suppose to be a secret? Crap. I need to come up with something else.

"You're Okuda? We're in the same class right?" She interrupted me, which I am thankful for. Until she lean in close to get a good look on my face, forcing me to move back a little.

"Yes." I answer calmly. "But I am here for a completely reason."

"Like what then?"

"I...uh...um..." Nothing was getting to me. I couldn't think of anything!

Out of nervousness. I look down at the ground and then:

"I was wondering if you like to be my friend?!" I blurted out of pure pressure.

What seem like both mine and her eyes widen at the question. When I look up to see her eyes narrow in suspicion as she walk back to put some distance between us.

She grin awkwardly.

"Is that what you're seriously asking?" She ask as she thought it was a joke. Hearing the tone in her voice, she thought I was joking. "Don't you already have friends? That's from our class?"

I was lost at first. But until I process what she meant.

All I could do was sweatdrop at the memory of the time I actually talk to people is when they're having trouble with school work.

"Well, they only came to get help..." I smile sheepishly at the sad truth. "So I honestly haven't made any official friends."

I try hiding my embarrassment by looking away. But I let out a weak laugh that gave me away.

"Really?" The red head seem to be amaze.

"Is it t-that surprising?"

She was stood still with her hand behind her back. Moving her mercury pupils to the side.

"It's just...you're...so plain." Ouch. "You seem like one those boring everyday nice guy. Nothing special and can be easily approachable."

I'm taking a guess most of her words were an insult.

Then I see her reaching her hand out to me.

"But sure, I'll be your friend." She reveal a grin to me. "I'm Karmen Akabane, but you can call me by my first name."

I was hesitance at first. But I remember I was doing Mr. Saeki a favor. So I slowly took her small hand into my own and shook very little.

"You maybe already know me. But I'm your classmate, Mano Okuda."

Yeah, let's seehow this will go.

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