Ayano had noticed the teacher the moment she had walked into the gates. The way she walked; just the way she looked made her feel ill.

Her shirt was buttoned all the way down. Her skirt was so short, her underwear was almost showing. She watched as a few boys turned to look, their jaws hanging open.

"Holy shit, where are they finding these people?" Hina mumbled. "Is there some kind of big titty faculty member factory?"

Budo shook his head. "She's violating the dress code big time there."

Hina shook her head. "Are they getting boob jobs? Is that it?"

"It's completely inappropriate in a school environment! Not that there's anything sexual about a female body existing, but surely she's trying to be provocative there?"

"Maybe they're stuffing their bras? No, no, they have way too much cleavage for that." Hina continued.

"Maybe they just have big titties, Hina." Uekiya said. "You know, like you and Akane."

"Huh? Oh, hi, Uekiya, have you noticed how many big titty faculty members there are lately?"

"Why are you looking at their titties?" Uekiya asked.

"How can I look anywhere else?! Come on, you get it, Uekiya. Sometimes you just have to look at them."

She shrugged and laughed.

Meanwhile, Ayano was stalking Mida the mid teacher. She watched as she bit her lip at Senpai as she passed him. Senpai watched her walk past, clearly entranced.

And any plan she previously had to get her fired disappeared. Even just for the morals, she wanted to fucking kill this bitch. She knew people were getting anxious, and having a confirmed murder would only make things worse for her. She'd better be careful and make sure to dispose of everything properly.

Mida Rana was in a hallway at lunch day, by herself. Ayano had taken a knife from the cooking club, and knew she could sneak up on her. Plus, with Budo's training, she knew exactly what to do should she fight back.

Ayano pulled the knife out and stealthily went towards her. However, the teacher whipped around.

"My, what have we here?" she purred.

Ayano lunged towards her, Mida tried to grab her hand. However, remembering what Budo taught her, she managed to block her, and stab her through the neck.

And, she heard a gasp behind her.

"Ayano?"

She turned and saw Hina. Her mouth opened and closed. She stared at her in shock as the realisation hit. Ayano got ready to chase her should she need to.

"I'll stop anyone coming up here. You do what you need to do." Hina said, running in the other direction. "Good luck."

Ayano didn't have time to think about what Hina did for her, and simply got to cleaning the mess she had made. She lifted Mida's body, and shoved it in a nearby locker. She'd miss her next lesson in order to dispose of it in the inferno. She placed the knife she had used in Mida's pocket, and she went to the nearby bathroom, filling up a bucket with water, and cleaning away the blood that had pooled.

Now the difficult part: running to the shower room without anyone noticing her blood stained clothes.

She basically ran, ensuring all the blood was gone, even using hydrogen peroxide as her mother had instructed. She glanced down the hall and saw Hina distracting a bunch of students by pretending to faint.

She continued until she was in there. She bathed all the blood off her body, and grabbed her uniform to burn. She put on her gym uniform, and messaged Info-Chan to drop her a uniform.

The bell went, signifying the start of afternoon lessons. She got her clean uniform, placed it in her locker, and went to the locker where Mida was. She lifted her out, ensuring the knife was with her, and she rushed to the incinerator. The delinquents had just left to go to their lessons, leaving the area clear. She placed Mida in the incinerator, and her bloody uniform. And she turned it on.

She changed into the clean uniform, and finally cleaned the inside of the locker, before giving the hallway a going over with the mop to ensure there was no traces at all of what she had done.

Tired, she headed to the infirmary to complain of feeling ill, telling the nurse she had been in the bathroom throwing up since lunchtime. She was given permission to go home, and she sat in her room.

She had killed someone else. And she felt amazing about it.