"What a knock-out!"
"What knockers!"
some of the students thought, their gazes fixed on the new arrival.
"Wait- why's she all over him?" murmurs and whispered thoughts swirled among them as they tried to make sense of the odd scene before them—the dazzling new teacher clinging to Koro-sensei like it was the most natural thing in the world.
"Who'd have thought you'd be a teacher here?" Koro-sensei said, peeling off his wig with a dramatic flourish. "I'm wearing a wig," he added, holding it up as if it were some great revelation.
"I hate her already," one of the students thought, watching the blonde woman gush over Koro-sensei.
Irina simply chuckled and shrugged, rubbing her head in a carefree gesture. "Oh, I don't mind!" she replied, unfazed by Koro-sensei's antics. Her response only added oddity of the moment, leaving the students more perplexed.
The man beside them spoke up, casting a side-eye at Koro-sensei. "One of our goals is to give you an authentic experience in foreign languages," he said, his tone steady.
Koro-sensei looked at Karasuma in the middle of the conversation but said nothing, letting Karasuma continue.
Karasuma, with his arms crossed, addressed Koro-sensei directly. "I trust there'll be no objections to her taking over half your English lessons?" his voice was calm, with no room of debate.
"Well if you insist," Koro-sensei said.
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"We've got one heck of a teacher! What's more, she seems to really have a thing for Koro-sensei," a girl with green hair said quietly to her seatmate.
Her seatmate glance at her, nodding his head thoughtfully. "But I might get some hints for the assassination out of this." he said, his voice a mix of seriousness and excitement. With a small grin, he pull out his pen along with his note pad, a thick stack of pages filled with meticulous notes on various assassination methods for Koro-sensei.
"I guess Koro-sensei wouldn't know what to do," the bluenette said quietly, his eyes sharpening as he glanced at the woman beside Koro-sensei. "With a human woman hanging all over him."
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Koro-sensei stared at the woman beside him, his attention fully captured by her as the bluenette continued.
"His face has so many colors..." the bluenette's eyes narrowed as he observed the scene carefully. "So what color is bewilderment?"
Koro-sensei's face immediately turned pink, and his focus was solely on the blonde's chest. His smile widened and the top of his head began to glow pink.
"He's just plain smitten! There's no mistaking that face," the whole class thought in unison, sweat dropping down their faces.
Koro-sensei's Week Point #5: Boobs.
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