Nagisa had once again defeated Takoaka, but what they didn't know was that someone was waiting in the sidelines. Can Nagisa's friends save him or will he be taken away? ---------------This is my very first story on watt pad. If you have a request please send it to me and I will do my best to take that idea and make it a story you will like. Sorry for the mistakes and please do not judge! It hurts my feels! T-T Any way please enjoy!-----------------------

Another day, another attempt to kill Koro Sensei. But this wasn't any ordinary day. Okuda made a poison that isn't actually poison. When she wanted to test it out, Nagisa volunteered to it. But something happened to Nagisa, that was freakin' adorable and weird to everyone, especially Karma.

Okada and Karma where tasked to make a potion that made peoples fingernails grow longer for homework. When working, karma accidentally knocks the wrong ingredient in, but fails to notice. What if Nagisa was there test dummy? What would the effects of the potion be? Will Okada find the cure before things get too out of hand? Find out more by continuing to read the book. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~• When you suck at descriptions and you just cringe when you realise your brain is incapable of fixing it.

---------- ""Nagisa!" "Nagisa!" "What happened?" "Hang in there!" "Nagisa!" Voices surrounded me and faded away as I drifted further and further into the dark. Where was I going? What was I doing? Where was I? And..... . . who am I?" Nagisa is severely injured one day and has the whole 3-E Class worried sick for a week. When he wakes from his week long coma, his classmates learn that he has forgotten himself and yet seems to remember Karma and his dear old mother. But why was that? Could there be a motive hiding in the dark? There was something lurking in the shadows. Quietly and soundlessly commencing the experiment. ---------- DISCLAIMERS: Assassination Classroom and it's characters do not belong to me but this story and plot do. Art used in the cover belongs to @histerrier on Tumblr

Fanfiction for Assassination Classroom - Nagisa Shiota - Kinda Karma x Nagisa (Requested) This Description/summary is going to suck, just a heads up: His dull eyes looked around the classroom one more time. Realizing what was happening, he pressed a finger into his open eye. His eye color slowly coming back in, unfazed Nagisa did the same to his other eye. Nagisa has a secret: And he's not telling anyone.

Karasuma has just found out some shocking news in an email. Korosensei is a dad! A story based off a little fan theory some of my friends have, in which Korosensei is the father of a person we all know pretty well. oh, and probably some minor Karma x Nagisa. Also posted on Fanfiction.net

The first time he saw it he was four years old, struggling to pry his mother's clawing fingers from their vice-grip on his wrist. He'd screamed and begged while she roared threats into his tear-streaked face, and then his voice choked in his throat when he saw those glimmering eyes lazily observing him from a shadowed corner. A forked tongue flicked out, the color of freshly-spilled blood. Thousands of staring eyes the same color as his. A dark stirring in his belly that made his mother seem less like a horribly invincible monster and more like foolish prey that had wandered too close. The ghost (demon?) disappeared once he'd blinked the stinging tears from his eyes, cringing at the way his mother's nails dug into already-scarred skin. That feeling the thing had sparked, though, insistently remained, quiet but ever-present, preying on the emotions he'd been forcing himself to swallow down ever since his father died. And it only got worse from there.