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[B][URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GsHoDndFkA0]Sasori and Co. Investigations[/url][/b]

"Even with the acknowledgement of Uchima's ... less than stellar reputation?" asked the woman.

She leaned back into her chair. It was clear that she was thinking over something once more, her scarlet eyes glancing up at the ceiling for a second before turning to lie upon Aiko's sitting form. A number of seconds passed. The scuffed old grandfather clock in the corner ticked.

"Well, you do appear to have the credentials," she said after a short period of silence. "And a pair of eyes in Uchima would be rather useful."

The last word seemed to sit on the end of her tongue.

"You're hired, then."
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[B]NPC: Igarashi Iemasa[/B]

"[color=6ecff6]I'll make sure to hand this in to Admin,[/color]" vowed the teacher with a smile, taking the stack of papers with a flourish and placing them down on his desk, next to the pile of history essays. That was quick and easy. Awesome. "[color=6ecff6]If you've gotten that far, then you'll be totally fine.[/color]"

What class would she be in, though? That wasn't something that Iemasa could really find out until all the administrative side of things had been successfully handled, but hopefully she was in his. He liked his fellas. Hopefully they weren't up to anything troublesome.

"[color=6ecff6]I'm Igarashi-sensei,[/color]" he said, introducing himself with a large grin. "[color=6ecff6]If you ever feel like doing history, then I'm your guy.[/color]"