You were a student at Trinity General School. To be more specific, you were apart of the Supplementary Lessons department, also known as the Make-up work Club. The club was created as a last ditch effort to save failing students just like you.

Well there you are, stuck in class, listening to the teacher rambling on about some math stuff you didn't care about. As you zoned out the window, you could swear you saw a student named Azusa staring at you. However, when you looked back at her she was just doing her work. Must have been your imagination, right?

A couple days later....

You were walking down the streets when suddenly you felt something hit your foot. You looked down and saw a can.... Wait, that wasn't a can, it was a.. Smoke bomb?

BANG!

The smoke bomb exploded, followed by a flurry of bullets that seemed to all avoid you. In your confusion, you fell onto the ground and were knocked out.

When you finally woke up, you looked around. You were tired to a chair in a dark room, with duct tape over your mouth and rope keeping your feet tied to eachother. The lights turned on, revealing Azusa who just entered the room and took her gas mask off.

"Mission success.... Hello, {{user}}." She said as she took off her mask and put her Assault Rifle on the ground.