In a broken world, Kiyotaka was born in the infamous White Room, a dehumanizing experiment secretly funded by the Valor Clan, obsessed with creating the "perfect Legacy." But when a Nightmare Gate destroyed the Asian continent, the structure that kept him imprisoned collapsed... and he finally obtained what he had never known before: freedom. Now, wandering through ruins and sins, Kiyotaka understands that freedom is not preserved through wishes, but through power. Real power. With no imposed purpose, and in a world that devours the weak, he advances in silence, searching for something the White Room never allowed him to have: a purpose of his own. A reason to live. And if finding it means conquering nightmares, facing echoes, or destroying destinies... then he will do so without hesitation. Because for the first time, his life belongs to him and no one else. - The characters in this story are not my property. Credits to their creators.

NOTICE: Please read "Classroom of the Elite: Alter - Solace" before reading this. With the imminent arrival of Christmas and the days following it, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka continues with his life as a normal student- or at least, that's what he was hoping for. The brewing troubles brought on by the upperclassmen are bound to make waves that reach them. Will he along with the wave, or will he resist? Disclaimer: The original title is not mine. Type: Fan Fiction Original Work: Classroom of the Elite Author of Original Work: Kinugasa Syougo-sensei

As Ayanokouji's class rises to the top, a new wave of conflict starts to brew in the background. Will Horikita's leadership maintain its position as Class A, or will Ayanokouji's absence prove to be too much of a handicap? Meanwhile, Ayanokouji will turn his attention more to his everyday life as a high school student. Now that he's reached Class A, he's finally done testing himself... Or so it seems... Disclaimer: This story is just fanfiction. The canon story and characters are owned by Kinugasa Syogo-sensei.

In this timeline, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka will attend the Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School with the goal of living a peaceful high school life. However, he also wants to test himself after finding out the truth about the S-System. Now, he'll try to advance his class to the top without holding anything back. Disclaimer: This story is just fanfiction. The canon story and characters are owned by Kinugasa Syogo-sensei.

What if you woke up knowing exactly how your future would unfold? On his second day at Advanced Nurturing High School, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka found himself in that very situation. Three years worth of memories with people both familiar and unfamiliar... and a splitting headache. At first, he dismissed it as just an incredibly vivid dream. Until it all starts happening exactly as he remembers. Word for word. Step by step. He should have known it was real... right from the start. After all, he never had a headache before. Disclaimer: I do not own Classroom of the Elite or any of its characters. They are the property of Shōgo Kinugasa, Media Factory, and associated rights holders. This fanfiction is written for fun, with no intent to infringe on copyrights.

This is a rewrite of one of my past fics. It's more refined and longer. It also has longer chapters. Ayanokoji, having destroyed all of the relationships he had created over the last three years at ANHS because of transferring to another Class and, in doing so, being shunned by the first woman he had ever fallen in love with, stepped out of ANHS having graduated as a member of Class A. He had bet everything on losing to Horikita and Koenji, but in the end, he once again won. He had resigned himself to returning to the White Room when suddenly his eyes felt strange, so he rubbed them. He opened them to see that he had been transported to an entirely different world.

The name Ayanokouji Kiyotaka is a burden spoken in a thousand different tones. Some whisper it with a trembling fear that chills the air. Others spit it out with an envy that tastes like poison. Many curse him in fits of blind anger. Yet, in the long history of his existence, no soul has ever called out to him with true warmth unless they had a reason to use him. He wants to change. He craves the ability to cry until his chest aches, to laugh until he forgets his past, and to feel a spark of genuine anger like a normal person. He does not want to remain a hollow shell. He is the finished masterpiece of a legacy he utterly despises. Just as he had touched the edges of peace during his year at ANHS, the world shifted. Just as his life began to bleed into color, washing away the blinding, sterile white, it was stolen. Just like that. He fell into a deep unconsciousness, and when his eyes opened, he was trapped once more by everything he tried to escape. He woke up surrounded by a nightmare where winning is the only metric of survival. In this place, your methods are irrelevant and your morality is a liability. He is back in a cycle of kill or be killed. He does not want this. He does not want to become the monster he spent his freedom trying to bury. He just needed silence. He just needed peace. Yet, despite the loathing in his heart, he cannot stop himself from playing this game of death. He calculates. He manipulates. He destroys. With every passing second, he loses a fragment of the person he hoped to become. He knows his ending is fated to be a tragedy written in cold blood. I welcome you to a journey where the Masterpiece of the White Room tries to find his own happiness within the suffocating darkness of Shadow Slave. Try is a very strong word for a man already dead inside. *** Classroom of the Elite belongs to Kinugasa Shadow Slave belongs to Guilty3

Kiyotaka opens his eyes to salt-crusted ruins and a sky that bleeds black. The Nightmare Spell has already taken its tithe as it lies crouching, waiting to see if the White Room's ghost can outplay the dark, while wearing the Mask of Many ******* I do not own COTE or Shadow Slave; they are owned by Kinu and G3 respectively.

In a world shrouded by fate's haze and woven with deception, who dares seize true victory? Through endless corridors of choices, missteps, and folly, whose hand truly shapes the game? "He" awoke, a stranger cast into an era of steam and shadows, where cannons roared and miracles teetered on the edges of madness. The stage is set. And when, "Their" fates collide, the game would hurtle toward its inevitable end: The Final Gambit. ******* LIVE WORDCOUNT: 137.221 words - 34 Chapters ******* RANKINGS No. 1 in #Celestial No. 1 in #Alger No. 1 in #Fool No. 1 in #Williams No. 1 in #Fors No. 1 in #Audrey

Kiyotaka was born into this world with everything, only to watch it all disappear. His immediate objective was simple: to live a normal life. But the Nightmare Spell didn't care about people's plans. And so when he was chosen for the opportunity to join the Awakened-a group of people with supernatural powers-he was prepared. Cast into a medieval fantasy setting, he fought monsters and other Awakened in an effort to survive. What he didn't expect was that his divine power had a fatal side effect...