Martha moved closer to Naruto, nervous under the stares of the male students. "Just ignore them, Marie." Naruto told her.
"Ah OK."
Naruto took her straight to the admin building.
(First Period: Class 3-B)
"It is with great joy I tell you brats that I am no longer your homeroom Teacher."
"Yes!" The whole class chorused and went through a mini celebration of sorts with cake and birthday hats and all.
"But, I will still be taking biology class."
"Nooo!" The whole class groaned.
"Introducing a new student will be my last act as your homeroom teacher." Naruto told the students of class 3-B.
"Come in."
A busty girl with chestnut hair tied in twin pigtails came in and introduced herself. "Hello everyone, I'm Irina Shidou. Please take care of me." She finished, smiling at Naruto.
"Wow!" The boys yelled very pleased with Irina's angel-like voice.
"Irina!" Issei yelled pointing a finger at the reincarnated angel.
"You bastard!" Matsuda and Motohama had anime tears rolling down their faces. Issei always knew the female transfer students.
"Pipe down!" Naruto ordered.
The whole class went silent instantly.
"Oh and your new Homeroom teacher is…"
As if on cue, Rossweisse walked in and introduced herself. "Hello students. I'm Rossweisse, your new homeroom teacher!"
"Yes! The blonde was replaced by a babe!"
"Banzai!"
"Naruto sensei stepping down as our homeroom teacher is the best thing to have ever happened to our class."
The students cheered.
Rossweisse had the decency to cringe while Naruto's eyes twitched uncontrollably. She offered him an apologetic smile.
A teacher walking through the corridors heard the commotion going on and sighed happily. Just the man he was looking for. "Naruto-san, the sports and physical education teacher quit yesterday. You're the new sports and physical education teacher." The random teacher announced.
"Noo!" Class 3-B groaned.
Naruto gave the whole class a dark smirk. "Kukuku, well, students, we will meet again…!" Naruto cackled, leaving the classroom while rubbing his hands.
"Goodbye Naruto-san" Issei and Asia waved the blonde goodbye with smiles on their face.
Naruto acknowledged them with a smirk before he left.
(In an Unknown Classroom)
This classroom looked more like a market than a classroom. The whole classroom was in bad shape and the students were just lounging around. The class was filled with third-year kids who were the top delinquents of the school, and some of the kids were dubbed the 'untouchables' because of the powers their parents had.
"Listen class, today I'm going to introduce your new homeroom teacher-" The former homeroom teacher, a pink haired woman was shaking in her heels.
"Hmph, good for you." A blue haired boy with a dragonball hairstyle—playing with dragonball action figures with his legs on the table—said.
The female teacher gave a strained smile before she continued. "Come in, Sensei."
A mop of blonde hair was what the kids saw before a tall guy entered the class in an orange baggy shirt with black stripes and black pants.
"Oisu, I'm Uzu-"
A dragonball figure hit Naruto's chest. "Beat it, teach!" The blue haired boy yelled laughing.
The boy laughed as he ridiculed the new blonde homeroom teacher. The whole class laughed along with him before an eerie chill descended on the whole class all of a sudden. It was surreal, none of them have felt anything like it before. The kids choked on their spit as no one dared to speak.
Naruto raised his head slowly before he asked, "Who threw that?"
The class dared not speak as they were afraid of Naruto's cold blue eyes searching for the kid who dared to throw an action figure at him.
"Hey, Punk!" Naruto yelled, pointing a hand at the blue-haired boy. "On your feet! What's your name?"
The former homeroom teacher had her mouth wide open. The kid actually listened for once and it was like he was afraid of something or someone.
"T-takeda-"
"Speak up you rotten piece of shit, I can't hear you!"
The pink-haired former homeroom teacher watched on with a sweatdrop. Is it ok for him to use such degrading terms? But it's working, she thought, looking at the bright side.
The blue-haired boy stood at attention raising his hands for a salute. "Ta-takeda Sa-sa-sasuke, Desu!"
Naruto's pupils dilated a fraction hearing the blue-haired boy's name. "Sit down, Super Saiyan Blue."
"Huh?" Sasuke exclaimed before he sat down with a sigh of relief.
"Now, listen up, you rotten kids!"
Class 3-E, a class full of misfits; dullards who somehow made it to the third year of highschool. They were legendarily stubborn and lacked common respect and courtesy for their teachers and fellow students just cause some of them were born with a silver spoon in their mouth. The principal heard of Naruto's legendary exploits, of how he whipped class 3-B back into shape and now, the principal hoped he could do the same with Class 3-E.
"Thank god, Martha wasn't enrolled in this class. I think I have Martha's class last today. A class I haven't taught before."
Naruto was pulled out of his musing when a disco light descended from the ceiling and an auburn-haired girl brought out a huge stereo playing metal music at the loudest volume. The whole class jumped up and started dancing to the music.
"Good luck, Naruto-san" Their former homeroom teacher wished Naruto luck with something akin to relief on her face as she shut the door. It was as if a huge burden was taken off her shoulders and she even grew a few feet as she walked through the halls with a confident gait.
"Come on, Teach." The auburn-haired girl with blue eyes walked up to Naruto. She barely reached his chest up close. "Why don't you relax and," She dipped her hands into Naruto's pockets whispering sensually, "go get yourself a bowl of ramen, hmm?"
Ohhhhh… Bad choice of words.
Naruto Uzumaki could tolerate many things but having a spoiled brat whisper the revered word 'ramen' so sensually with bad intention was unforgivable.
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Asia hummed a beautiful tune as she rocked back and forth taking notes on Rossweisse's teachings until-
"You shitty brats!"
She heard Naruto yell as the whole school shook mightily.
"Earthquake!" Matsuda yelled, hiding under his table.
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In class 3-A, the class filled with the most intelligent and well-mannered students.
The teacher was elaborating on a topic before the class was distrubed by an earthquake.
"You shitty brats!"
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