S E N T I M E N T [Horibe Itona]

3: Lamia Kaori

"Ah, Sakuma dearie* you're finally home. Please come and help me prepare for dinner." Said an old lady with her white hair hanging from her shoulder as it was kept in a neat braid. Her eyes were of a warm salmon color, as she gently took out some of the stew she was making on the stove as she placed it on the center of the table.

"Understood" with some bolts clanging softly within her uniform's long-sleeved blouse as she took out the plates as instructed by the old woman. Slowly she took out six plates and placed it on the dining room gently.

"Takamiya-san, my teacher said that he would do a home visitation tonight." The black-haired beauty muttered while she silently placed her handbag beside a low table on the living room as she started to take out more of her notes and learning material meant for third graders.

"Isn't that great Sakuma-chan dearie! We'll get to meet this kind teacher of yours." The voice came from outside from the window as the male was caked in dirt he was planning a vegetable garden so that when calamity strikes they could always go and get some on the backyard.

"Indeed it is Yuuto-san" as time ticked while she continued reading the words on the piece of paper Koro-sensei gave to her. It was apparently a letter of invitation from himself to her residence. Indeed she would deem the Japanese were truly elusive and unique.

It went "Well since you've made amazing progress in studies sensei, wants to congratulate you for being such a good student. Therefore I shall go to your house to teach you once again to help your studies in reading."

It was definitely suspicious.

"Does your sensei mind sweet curry?" Takamiya said while still mixing the pot with her spatula. It was suspicious indeed.

"He doesn't."

"Then I'm glad" Well this would go on for a while.... He thought

Koro-sensei was currently situated on the window sill of the Lamia Residence. As the quiet conversation between his newest student and her guardians, they seemed natural and yet it didn't explain the strict and uptight nature of Sakuma.

The coziness of the home would certainly warm anyone living within. As he finally went on the doorstep and knocked. Three times as the door opened and an old elderly couple greeted him with happy smiles not a trace of malice.

"Ah, you must be Koro-sensei!" the elderly woman said while widening the door as she beckoned him to come inside.

"Ah, then pardon my intrusion." He muttered while not changing his so called "Disguise". The elderly couple could only laugh as they led him to the dining room. Suddenly he felt something he hadn't expected to feel, bloodlust coming from the dining room as he went inside only to be met by a meek looking albino male.

"Aaah! 10 billion yen-san, so you are teaching 3-E huh?" said the man as he hid his mouth behind his interlaced fingers, he could see the curl on his lips as he pulled a seat for him.

"So, you know the circumstances Sakuma-chan's big brother." I muttered while my face started to revert to normal along with my tentacles coming out. Although my face started to have green stripes, I was unable to hide my circumstance.

"Heh, pretty much, the ministry of defense was running around like headless chickens, because of you." He said as he pulled another seat for his mother and another for his father. Suddenly the bloodlust came again as I glanced at the man.

"I heard you gave Saku-chan an extra lesson?" the bloodlust getting intense as he glanced at me, the elderly couple laughed at the both of us as they continued to chatter amongst themselves.

"I was supposed to teach her Japanese!" the man said while launching himself at me almost not giving me a time to react. Well the key was almost. As I launched myself at Mach 20 speed once again as I went to nearby convenience store to buy some chips along with a pack of chocolate covered bamboo-shoot cookies, along with finding the news article I read almost seven to six months ago. As I appeared in front of them once again.

"Nyuruhuhuhuhuhuhu~, it seems like you've become rusty in the matter of six months Mr. Miracle soldier?" suddenly he stopped and gave me a smile. As he calmly sat down his seat once again maintaining the calm composure he had earlier as he placed his face on the palm of his hand.

"Weeeell, I don't go by that name anymore, and most of the work was not mine anyways, call me President Lamia instead, it has a nice ring to it, right?" he said while finally shaking the chair next to him as Sakuma popped out of nowhere.

"President, I told you to wake me up when Koro-sensei's here right?"

"That's right."

"Then where is he?" she glanced as she gazed above only to see a shaking octo-blob on the ceiling. As I gently slithered down to my seat once again.

"ha, Yuuto, I told you Sakuma dearie's quite fine in the very capable tentacles of the creature who'll destroy the world." The kind old lady muttered while stretching her arm to the old man, only for him to produce two packets of high quality candy.

"che, my wife's, such a know it all, pardon her alright Kokoro-sensei." He muttered while looking at us three as I could only sweat at the banter of the guardians.

[Hey Aguri, I wonder...]

"Yuuto-san people at class calls him Koro-sensei not Kokoro-sensei"

[If....]

"Ara, ara, my bad Sakuma dearie."

[..... Maybe we could've been like this?]

"Well let's start eating."

"Ah, the curry was delicious." Koro sensei muttered as he started patting his "Stomach" that was supposedly full. Suddenly my grip of the spoon tumbled making the steaming curry spill to my gloves as Koro-sensei seemed to freak out, to help he tried to change my gloves only to stop as his tentacles exploded from contact.

"I'm quite sorry Teacher, but-" slowly I took off my gloves to show Koro-sensei what was beneath the layer. Biting the tip of the left index finger as the glove started to loosen as something glinted in the sunlight instead of flesh, was steel. As it had that green tint that the assassination knives had.

"-my arms are made from Adamantine silver mixed with the same material of the knives supplied by the government." As Kaori stood and went to go behind me holding both of my arms.

"These are made from Singetsu corp. AKA the maker of S.A.A.U.S.O." he laughed quietly as Koro-sensei's arms continued to spurt his yellowish residue, as he continued to stare at us blankly assessing the situation at hand.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Lamia Kaori the President of Singetsu Corporation."

[*Dearie- it was a suffix I always hear from nice old ladies, they often end the names with "–chan ya" it kinda made sense cuz of how some elders call their grandchild.]