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Not long after Karma's appearance in E Class, we get another new arrival.
"Now, allow me to introduce your new English teacher." Karasuma says, gesturing to a tallish pretty blonde woman at the front of the classroom. She's not super tall or anything, but she is taller than the majority of the girls here.
"My name's Irina Jelavich. It's wonderful to meet you all!" She exclaims, snuggling up to Korosensei who is dressed in some kind of weird disguise. Uh, this is kind of disturbing. Normally it's the teachers yelling at the students to not do lovey-dovey stuff like that in class.
"What knockers!" Okajima whisper yells.
"Wait, why's she all over him?" Nakamura asks.
"I hate her already." Okano says with a frown. I don't want to judge too soon, but I'd say it's likely I'll agree. While the rest of us are making comments on the situation, Korosensei and the new teacher are off in a world of their own.
"Who'd have thought you'd be a teacher here?" She asks, stroking his arm. Well, tentacle.
"I'm wearing a wig." Korosensei confesses, tearing off his disguise.
"Oh, I don't mind!" Irina exclaims, huddling even closer to him.
"One of our school goals is to give you authentic experience in foreign languages. I trust there'll be no objections to her taking over half your English lessons?" Karasuma questions, looking at Korosensei from the corner of his eye.
"Well, if you insist." Korosensei agrees.
"We've got us one heck of a teacher!" Kayano says. "What's more, She seems to really have a thing for Korosensei."
"Uh-huh. I might get some new hints for the assassination out of this." Nagisa says, pulling out his notes and a pen. "I guess Korosensei wouldn't know what to do with a human woman hanging all over him. His face has so many unique colors... so what color is 'bewilderment'?" Nagisa mutters to himself, his eyes narrowing in on the two's interactions. Suddenly, Korosensei's face turns a light pink, even darker pink showing up where I assume his cheeks are and he laughs.
"He's just plain smitten." Maehara says.
"There's no mistaking that face." Okano says.
"I guess he's fine with a human, too." Nakamura adds.
"Is he... glowing?" I ask, studying the peculiar expression on our teacher's face. Then the new lady sighs, a faint blush on her face.
"The more I look at you, the more I like what I see. Your beady eyes, like two diarrhea pills... Your strange, floppy limbs... Why, you're positively captivating!" She exclaims, latching onto him. There's no way she actually believes that. And, taking the circumstances into consideration, she is probably another assassin. But on the off chance she's not, then she had some odd tastes.
"How embarrassing!" Korosensei blushes. Not soon enough, we exit the classroom and begin playing a game resembling soccer with Korosensei out in the field, Irina and Karasuma watching us from the building.
"Hup! Pass!"
"Hup! Kill!"
"Hup! Pass!"
"Hup! Kill!" Karma says, shooting an anti-sensei BB at Korosensei as he kicks the ball.
"Hup! Pass!" Korosensei says, dodging the bullet and directing the ball to Okano.
"Hup! Kill!" She says, passing the ball while lounging at Korosensei with an anti-sensei knife, unsurprisingly missing.
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