No One's POV

Finally the midterm exams were over and the summer holidays were here!

But instead of messing around like normal teens, E-class spent some of there summer holiday time for training.

As the young assassin's practised, a long haired ravenet laidback openly on the hill grass between the classroom and courtyard.

Enjoying her nap time in the open sun, she whipped her arm up just in time to catch a arm holding a knife, a real one.

"You know, trying to kill me when I'm taking an enjoyable nap is considered rude." She spoke casually, fedora covering the top part of her face from the sun.

"My apologies, I wanted to test your skill this time around. You have remarkable reflexes and considerable strength for someone of your structure." Responded a tall dark looking old man, by the name of Lovro.

Releasing the mans arm, Kaitlyn rose from were she laid, lifting her fedora upwards to lay comfortably atop her head, eyes open to look at the old retired assassin.

"Hello again Lovro-san, I'm guessing your here to help with the classes training?"

"Yes, I am." He answered "Come, I would like to witness your skills with a gun"

"What?"

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"Ah! Lovro Sir!"

The blond woman exclaimed turning around after hearing her teacher speck.

"Yo Onee-san~!" Kaitlyn stepped out from behind the old man, waving at her.

The retired assassin stared at his student, red eyes forever narrowed.

"Relax for even one day and your killing muscles atrophy... Unless you want to fail, wear something respectable!!"

"Wahhh, Yes sir! Right away sir!"

The blond ran back to the classroom.

"And there she goes, Onee-san did look nice in that dress tho" Kaitlyn said to herself.

"Kai-sensei, did you finish you nap?"

Nakamura asked at seeing the said teacher.

"Yeah I did, it was about time to get up anyway"

She answered her students question.

"Kai-sensei, do you want to try shooting?"

Turning, she smiled at the bluenette

"Yup~! Lovro-san wants to see what I can do with one"

"Have you used a gun before Kai-sensei?"

At this question Kaitlyn's head lowered, shadowing her eyes, but there was a emotionless smile on her face. It scared the students as they have never seen any type of facial like that on their teacher.

"Yeah I have."

At this the students bursted into questions.

"Whoa whoa whoa"

Kaitlyn tried to ease down her questioning students.

"Easy with the questions class I can't answer them all"

They settled a little until one of them spoke

"Kai-sensei, we know you try to avoid the questions but... What are you really? You're not any ordinary teacher are you?"

She sighed, knowing full well this would come sooner or later ~ she really hoped it would have come later.

"You're right... I'm not your average teacher ~ not like anybody here is normal" she mumbled that last bit to herself.

"Then what are you?"

"I'm an artist" everyone gave her a look and she decided to go deeper into her explanation "I'm an artist in nearly everything, like I told you all before and that profession includes combat, stealth, and you named it gun-man-ship."

'Kaitlyn Greig...  a foreigner who specks fluent Japanese...  clearly at first glance she doesn't look like much in combat, but from the Takaoka incident I know without a doubt, she's a fighter.' Kurasuma thought to himself.

Everyone was listening intently, wanting to hear more as this was a first they get to hear of Kai-sensei's life before.

"When I was younger, I was put into an environment were I needed to learn to defend myself." She explained shortly at seeing their faces of wanting an explanation "And that's all I will say about the matter. My story is pretty long and is quite... eccentric"

She gave everyone a smile, one that hid some secrets that the class knew she was hiding.

"Alright class, time to get back to training" Kurasuma announced as he glanced at Kaitlyn who gave him a smile of gratitude.

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Lovro approached Kurasuma

"Kurasuma"

"Yes, is something the matter?" Kurasuma said looking away from Kaitlyn's demonstration to gaze at the old-man.

"I have a question, what is the young teachers name? I never did get it" he asked

"Her name is Kaitlyn Greig, but the class call her Kai for short" he answered the man as the said old man was in thought.

'Kaitlyn Greig... Greig... I believe I've heard of that name before... but from where?' He places a hand on his chin.

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It was later after the class witnessed their arts teacher's skills with a gun and trained just as hard, were they finished and left to go home.

At her apartment ~ which she shares with her guardian ~ Kaitlyn entered as usual, taking off her vest and hanging it on the racks.

"Drago! I'm back!" She announced.

Walking further in and arriving to the sitting room, did she see locks of black and blue.

Turning his head around ~ from the pieces of paper he was reading ~ to the other presences in the room, he smiled.

"Welcome back"

"What cha reading there?"

"A possible target"

At hearing this, she walked forward.

"Can I?" She gestured to the papers in his hands as he nodded and handed it to her. Taking a seat on the chair at the head of the coffee table, Kaitlyn read what was on the paper.

"The gem is owned by a rich man, who is making a fortune by selling drugs and other illegal products in the black market. He's planning on putting it on display at a high class hotel which is well known for illegal activities but the government can't do anything against him because of his connections." He explained while also adding in his usual small comment "pathetic governmental humans and there uselessness"

"I see... nice work Drago, I'm still surprised that you learned how to use a computer and gather info this fast."

The blue eyed man grinned at the praise while Kaitlyn just rolled her eyes at him.

"Now, let's see where this hotel is..."

"It's on an island resort called Okinawa at the top of the islands mount."

"Wait, did you say Okinawa. That's the place the class is going for the assassination." She exclaimed, then had a look of thoughtfulness "I think I've got an idea"

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'Hehehe... I can't wait...'

Scratch, Scratch!

'I'll make you both pay... you'll pay brat... I'll get rid of that tormenting smile of yours...'

Scratch, Scratch!

'And that fedora bastard... Those silver-blue eyes...'

"Agggghhhhhhhh!" The man yelled loudly while scratching his cheeks even more. He came to a stop as he stared at a picture of a fedora ravenet.

'Hehehehe... I'll make your punishment even worse... hehehe... you'll be mine~!'