It was a peaceful night in the prestigious school of Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School. No one had any type of stress or tension because they knew that no special exams or term exams will be coming their way for now. At that time, a certain boy in the dorm room 401 was fiddling on his phone and then went to sleep, but little did they know....
The next day, in class 2-C, thirty eight students were present in the class as the bell was about to ring. Some, no, many students were searching for the thirty ninth person who was weirdly enough, not present in the class. What was weird about this was that, this certain student had a clean record of not getting sick nor taking a leave. This was something even he was quite proud off. Many thought that he was sick and decided to pay him a visit but one of them was having a bad feeling since last night. She does not know why, but she felt uneasy not being able to see him. She always felt uneasy when she does not see him but today, it was as if her heart would burst out of her chest.
There was still five minutes to the first homeroom period, so they decided to call him and know what happened. The phone rang, and rang, and rang, and rang, but there was no response from the other side. Thinking he had a fever and was sleeping, they let the matter slide. Everyone was back to normal and the bell finally rang.
Their homeroom teacher, a beautiful lady with long black hair and a stern, no. She did not have a stern look on her face but a look that no one had ever seen on the young lady's face. She looked sad and her eyes showed that she could cry any moment now. The students were worried about their teacher but decided not to say anything. They let their sensei calm down for a moment. After she did, she took a deep death before opening her mouth. Her mouth opened but no sound came out of it. Seeing all this, a certain black haired girl stood up. Her shoulder length hair were properly set and her posture and elegant look was still there but her mind was wandering somewhere else.
"Sensei, if you have to tell us something please do," she said in a calm tone but her voice had some anxiety in it.
The teacher stopped and closed her eyes and then again took a deep breath. This was no time to be emotional, the class had to know what happened. She opened her eyes and started speaking,
"With great regret, we have to inform you that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka of our class..."
She paused as the students gulped. The way she had phrased her words and the amount of weight that those carried showed that this was not a laughing matter but a rather serious one. Many wondered what had happened to the brown hair brown eyed expressionless boy. They thought that he had dropped out or was expelled or had a serious injury or disease but what came from her mouth next was not something anyone could prepare for.
"Was found dead in his dorm room today. It was a silent cardiac arrest in his sleep."
As soon as those words came out of the teacher, there was silence in the room. No one could believe what they just heard. They were so shocked that no voice was heard in the room and even their teacher looked like she was about to breakdown any moment now. Even if she threatened him, as his teacher, she was really hit by the news. The silence was broken by a shaking loud voice from the most unexpected student in the class.
"S-se-sensei, d-d-don't j-j-joke about this," she said.
Her body was trembling and she could barely stand but her voice reverbed in the entire room making everyone come back to their senses. Even after they came back to their senses, they could not say anything. They did not know how to react to this. Should they be shocked? Should they be sad? Or should they think that this was the worst joke in the entire world that had been played on them?
"I am not joking Karuizawa. What kind of teacher am I to be joking at such a sensitive topic?" the sensei said.
As she completed saying that, a loud wailing sound was heard in the entire class. The said girl held her head and was crying her eyes out. Her best friend with magenta hair ran up to her and hugged her while she was crying at the same time. Only she knew in this class except for the two that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka and Karuizawa Kei were a couple and Karuizawa loved Ayanokouji with all her heart. Even she loved Ayanokouji Kiyotaka and still did but she was feeling bad for her best friend. She was the one he chose and not her. To her, both loved each other. Karuizawa kept shouting his name again and again. The class had no idea why the gyaru of the class is crying so much for a plain looking guy who is only quick on his feet and a mathematics genius.
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ANHS without Ayanokouji Kiyotaka
FanfictionThis is the one shot I promised you guys so I really hope you like it. So, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka is declared dead, what happens now? I don't own Classroom of the Elite because I am not Kinugasa-sensei.