I was walking home from my high school, dressed like a student. Of course, even though my studies were nothing more than a facade. I was trying to think in a way to upgrade my assassin rank (the assassins get a rank depending on their kill jobs, the more skilled and the more clean, the better, but even though I was skilled, I was too bad for get ride of the corpses and homicide weapon). Then I saw...

"...a... dead ninja?"

I muttered when I saw you on the ground, I blink a couple of times