A Memory Of Your Smile (Assassination Classroom x Oc)

Grown-up time

A/N: FINALLY FINISHED MY FINALS 🎊! I'm praying a pass 🙏. Anyways, I can focus on my writing for the next few weeks, so please bare with me.

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3rd Person P.O.V

"My guitar?" Miyako questioned.

Inside the classroom of Class-E of Kunigigaoka, the students were spending their time before class chatting with each other. Karma had pulled his chair and sat beside Miyako's table.

"Yeah. I always see you carry it around with you, but I've never heard you play." Karma said, gesturing to her guitar case. "Come on, I wanna hear it!"

Miyako blinked a few times, looking over at her guitar. "You want to hear me play it?" She repeated. Karma nodded in response, an interested smile on his face. The expressionless girl pulled her guitar case over from the side of her table, placing it on her lap. She opened the case to reveal an Aquamarine blue guitar. It seemed very well taken care of.

"Sure. I haven't played for anyone in a while." She took the guitar out of it's case. She let the case lean on the side of her table as she put the straps of her guitar over her head. She tuned it and strummed a few notes, then took a deep breath. Karma watched in anticipation.

Suddenly, the door opened, making everyone turn to the front of the class. Miyako sighed quietly and put her guitar back in its case.

"I guess it will have to wait for another time, huh?" Karma said disappointedly, to which Miyako nodded. He picked up his chair and went back to his table as the teachers went inside the classroom.

Karasuma, Koro sensei, in his human 'disguise', and an unfamiliar blonde woman entered the room. The foreign teacher was throwing herself onto Koro sensei's, arm...tentacle. With a lovesick look on her gorgeous face.

"Allow me to introduce your new English teacher." Said Karasuma.

"I'm Irina Jelavic. Nice to meet you all!" The blonde said, with a seemingly innocent expression. The class sweatdropped, one question in mind.

'Why is she all over him?' All of them were bewildered at the sight of a human woman, a very beautiful one at that, holding lovingly onto their alien octopus of a teacher.

"This school hopes that you'll be exposed to foreign languages." Karasuma continued. He looked over at Koro Sensei. "Are you okay with her taking over half of your English classes?"

"Well I have no comment." Koro sensei replied.

"She seems like a great teacher. Also, she really likes Koro Sensei." Kayano remarked.

"That's right." Nagisa responded. "But, this might serve as a clue for his assassination." He took out his notepad from his pocket, looking at their teacher intently.

'As an octopus-like creature, Koro sensei must be bewildered when a female human is obsessed with him. His face changes into so many colors. What would he look like when he's bewildered?'

Koro sensei's face turned a light shade of pink, his toothy smile widening.

'He's plain smitten.'

Koro Sensei's weakness #5: Breasts.

"The more I look at you, the more charming you look." Irina said fondly. "Your two beady eyes are just like pills. And your floppy limbs... You've captured my heart!"