Just looking at the eyes of Hiromi Shiota through the window was enough to confirm Kirara's suspicions.

She watched with narrowed eyes as Nagisa's hair was let down around his skinny shoulders. He looked dazed and submissive, as if he didn't want to be there with her anymore than he wanted the disguised Koro-Sensei to see her. Kirara heard her speak of girls looking better with long hair and that she was only allowed short hair in her own youth. That she so deeply desired for Nagisa to be the girl she never had nor could be herself as she began to press his hair against her face like a child's blanket.

Her eyes had that crazed desperation that the goth girl had seen so much in the eyes of her own mother. The look that any psychopath's eyes obtain when they're ready to or are about to snap. Kirara could almost hear the sound of the woman's mind that was beginning to approach dangerously close to a fit of rage.

A surefire sign that she and the Blue Python were the same.

"You've noticed it, too, huh?" Karma whispered as he casually walked over. "I remember you talking about how your mom would go out of her way to live out of her own fantasy. Guess that makes two in this class."

"I bet she's already at her breaking point," Kirara murmured, looking at the blue-haired woman.

She stood from her chair with a sudden psychotic scowl, crazed eyes blazing like a wildfire. "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?! SINCE WHEN DOES A TEACHER TALK LIKE THAT TO A PARENT?! HOW DARE YOU?! 'VOICING MY COMPLEXES ONTO HIM'! IF YOU THINK I'LL SIT BY WHILE..."

"That's exactly what I had to put up with in Primary School," Kirara stated. "Now she's bound to do something drastic like my mother did. Only my mother only had an issue with my taste in reading and almost forced me to burn all my stuff in our house."

Hiromi stopped her violent fit and stalked away, slamming the door.

"Looks like we should follow Nagisa to his place, then," Karma mused. "I'm sure Professor Bitch always has a couple of dart guns and a few handfuls of tranqs in the Teacher's Lounge. I'll go snag a pistol and some darts, and we'll follow him to his place after school."

"Sounds like a plan to me," the goth agreed. "But why are you of all people doing this?"

"Nagisa's an old friend of mine," Karma smirked. "And I've always been one to help a friend in need when the situation called for it."

"What? You saying Nagisa's in trouble?"

The two looked to see Kayano listening in on their conversation. "Odds are, he will be soon," Kirara confirmed. "If Nagisa's mother is as bad as mine, she'll probably do something tonight. Something that would only be planned by a psycho."

"Maybe I can help you guys," Kayano volunteered. "When you two get Nagisa out of any danger, I can report his mother's behavior."

"So we can land her in a nuthouse," Karma showed his devilish grin. "Perfect. While Ms. Psychopath is sleeping the day away, we can have her shipped out and save Nagisa the same night. Kayano, you are a genius."

Kirara hummed. "If Nagisa and his mom live in an apartment building, there'll be at least one security camera in the apartment. We'll have to take it down while making sure that it has some concrete evidence that Ms. Hiromi Shiota is indeed a psychotic snake."

Kayano sweatdropped as they went to their next period class. "I hope you have a back-up plan in case he doesn't."

Meanwhile, Koro-Sensei watched in secret as his students formed their plan. "I completely forgot about the case of Kirara's mother. At least my students are as afraid of Nagisa's fate as I am. I'm starting to believe that the rather abrupt halt in my conversation with Hiromi Shiota was because of her and not me. All I can do is watch those three and hope for the best. I'll only jump in if things get out of control, but this is something that they must do by themselves." He chuckled with anticipation. "And if their little plan goes off without a hitch, I'll be able to binge-watch my favorite TV show until the sun comes up. Yes, this will be an interesting evening indeed."