Thrown into a world of Nightmares and dreams, the masterpiece must find his way to top of the food chain- once again. How will this pursuit of power affect the Fate of the World and its characters? Let's find out !!! (P.S. Sunny is not in this story) Disclaimer: I don't own the story or characters. Credits to Guilty3 and Kinugasa. Please support the original creators. Best Rankings: #1 cote 16 Nov 2025 #1 effie 30 Nov 2025

"Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, a masterpiece of the fourth generation of the White Room and a high schooler of Japan's most prestigious school, is suddenly killed one day by unnatural causes, sending his soul to the afterlife where he encounters a mysterious goddess."

Sacados del 2Y4.5V. Después de haber acabado el segundo examen de la isla, todos los alumnos estaban relajándose en el barco pero de repente se les notifica que se dirijan al teatro pero sin saber por qué motivo, ni los profesores saben qué va a pasar, ¿Qué va a pasar en el teatro? Importante: - EL AUTOR ES UN PRINCIPIANTE, ASÍ QUE ENTIENDAN SI HAY ERRORES. - Los personajes son del 2Y4.5V - Después de la confesión de Ichinose en la isla pero antes de que Ayanokouji le dé una respuesta. - Aquí KiyoKei no son pareja PERO son mejores amigos (bueno karuizawa lo considera así pero Ayanokouji la ve cómo una amiga más). - Uno mas del KiyoNami La obra y ni los personajes no son mios, la obra Classroom of the Elite le pertenece al señor Syohgo Kinugasa.

"For this school year, let's make a little.. Change, shall we? A small surprise for all of these 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 that tried their luck at 𝐌𝐘 school." Geniuses at their own field, from sports, to academics. All brought together into a class that wasn't supposed to exist. A class full of geniuses, all dominated by two people. People- no, 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 who came from the extraordinary. "Let's have some fun, partner." "You want to have some fun? That's the first.." - Kiyotaka is OOC. Alot. So if you cannot handle it, then you don't have to read it. I also appreciate constructive criticism, alot. The original work, Classroom Of The Elite, and any of the cast outside of the Light Novel aside from the OC, doesn't belong to me. They belong to their original creators. I hope you will all enjoy this book!

¿Que hubiera pasado si Kiyotaka estuviera en la clase B? Fanfic creado por su servidor PasandoUnRato Espero y les guste

ANHS is now a very famous school in Seoul. The entire COTE verse will take place in Korea, but all the characters will keep their Japanese names. All the characters of the COTE verse are fluent in japanese and korean. ___________________________________________________________________ Introduction : Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, the masterpiece of the White Room, was able to enrol at the ANHS thanks to Matsuo and escape his father's control. He was in the Seoul underground on his way to the ANHS. The metro doors closed with a soft creak, cutting off the outside world. The air was strangely dense, a heavy atmosphere settling in for no apparent reason. Sitting at the back of a half-filled metro train, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji kept his gaze fixed on the blurred reflection of the window. His calculating eyes scrutinised every movement, every detail, although no emotion showed on his face. The passengers around him seemed ordinary: a businessman glancing furtively at his phone, a schoolboy with his headphones on, as well as a young boy with an insect box with his mom and other indistinct figures. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, and yet Ayanokoji knew. He had sensed that imperceptible change in the air, that latent tension that the others were ignoring. A buzzing sound in her right ear. A notification ? No, it was something else. [Congratulations, you are about to witness the end of the world]. ___________________________________________________________________ I wanted to write this story because I couldn't find any COTE x ORV, so I thought "let's go and try it". This is a super small project. Don't expect many updates. That's also my first fanfic but I will try my best to write the best story possible. English isn't my first language so let me know in the comments if I make any mistakes. COTE belongs to Shōgo Kinugasa and ORV belongs to Sing Shong.

Rika enrolls in ANHS as a way to live with as much joy as she can to not squander the gift she had been given by everyone. However, Rika soon finds herself trapped in another purgatory of looping. In a story of Fate and Free will, Rika will have to overcome everything in her path for a second chance. Note: You do not have to read/watch either Higurashi: When They Cry or Classroom of the Elite to enjoy the story.

Welcome to my first fanfiction! I'm new to writing, so please feel free to leave me your comments or suggestions-they'll be invaluable to my progress. This story was written on a whim; it will undoubtedly evolve over time. Nothing is set in stone, and I'm open to your ideas to help it grow. My goal is to create a realistic story, faithful to the characters' personalities and the universe. The prologue is taken from the LN with some slight adjustments but can generally be ignored as it is simply necessary for the context, the story really begins in the first chapter which is inspired in some aspects by the fanfic The mastermind and the simps for its very realistic beginning, the rest is done by me. All these characters don't belong to me and are all part of the story (Classroom of the Elite)

Por pedido de los promotores de Advanced Nurturing High School se dio un examen especial de intercambio con Seiren Private Academy, para medir los conocimientos intelectuales de sus estudiantes y por fin decidir quien de los dos institutos era el mejor Afortunadamente o desafortunadamente ayanokouji kiyotaka fue uno de los estudiantes de intercambio asignados

Have you ever wondered why people smile at strangers? It doesn't make any logical sense. For all you know, the person you're smiling at could be the world's most ruthless killer. Yet we do it instinctively, as if trust and kindness are commodities to be given freely. This contradiction lies at the heart of human nature-our willingness to mask fear and suspicion behind a simple, disarming gesture. But what happens when the mask slips? When curiosity overrides logic, and true intentions are revealed? In a world where trust is an illusion and everyone hides behind their own carefully constructed facade, one question lingers: Why do we smile?