Sanctuary (Karma Akabane x OC)

Deploying Tentacles

The class of assassins looked around at each other, mirroring the same eager wide eyed expression. There was no way they were going to pass up an opportunity like this to test out their newfound skills in a stake out session without the restraints of a supervisor.

"I think I speak for everyone when I say," Isogai declared, standing up from his seat in a state of authority.

"Class 3-E's Catch the Perving Phoney Plan is a go!"

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"Something still doesn't add up," Katsuna mentioned lowly, crouching behind a car for cover.

"I can't figure out what's in it for the culprit?"

Her teammates paused momentarily at the statement, allowing the cool night air to heighten their contemplating minds. Previously, the class had decided to split into groups of 5s and 4s so they could subsequently decrease the risk of being found out and also manoeuvre around in the dark at a quicker stealthier pace.

"Your guess is as good as mine," Karma shrugged half-heartedly, peering over the side to analyse for any excess movement.

"The coast is clear for the time being."

"What makes you so sure that the impostor will show up here of all places Fuwa?" Kaede questioned, gazing at the maroon haired girl with sceptical eyes.

The students were camped in the parking lot right behind a modern holiday home with the only source of light being the crescent moon illuminating silver. From their view, the children could see the colourful variety of women's undergarments hanging up on the washing line in the garden, teasing any perverted onlookers.

"A widespread popular Japanese jubbilious tats majores girl group has been staying here to train for their upcoming concerts," she explained enthusiastically, her eyes shining with rhythmic excitement.

"And with tonight being their last," Ritsu added from the student's phone screen,

"The probability our suspect will let these prize winnings slip through their fingers is 0.002%,"

"Uh-huh," Kaede nodded slowly, peering back over the edge of the car only to gasp slightly at what she saw.

"Guys look there, in the bushes!" she hushed energetically, pointing an unsteady finger in the direction of a set of hedges located just beside the bait.

"It's Koro-sensei!"

"Please say he's only here to scout out the true culprit too," Nagisa exhaled, gazing wearily at his teacher's suggestive expression.

The octopus had dressed himself in a full black getup complimented with a pair of matching black shades. His hot breath emitted a sweltering steam as he directed his eye on the teasing lingerie.

"I don't know..." Kaede stated doubtfully, registering the look on his face.

"It may just be coincidence, but he is looking really good for this."

"I wouldn't be so sure," Katsuna countered, gesturing towards a sudden lanky figure darting in and out the darkness.

"A tall guy with a yellow head, or should I say helmet!" Nagisa exclaimed lowly, analysing the unknown personal's appearance.

"I knew it!" Fuwa gushed.

"So, it was a fake," Karma grinned, keeping his eye on the culprit in a meticulous manner.

The phoney scampered hastily up to the underwear, grabbing them by the handful with abnormal speed.

"Wait, he's getting away!" Kaede remarked worriedly, barely being able to process the figure's nimble movements.