This is a rewrite of a previous fic. Ayanokoji Kiyotaka chose to live peacefully at Advanced Nurturing High School, but things took a turn for the worse when some students touched something they shouldn't have. How will he deal with being introduced to a brand new world of possibilities?

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka finds himself transmigrated into the world of Demon Slayer. The moment he arrives, he's greeted by a raging snowstorm, stranded in the middle of an unfamiliar, dense forest with no sense of direction. But something feels off. This body he now inhabits is stronger, faster, and more refined than his original one. However, they vanishes under the sunlight. Why does his illogical strength disappear under the sun? Come to think of it, demons are supposed to die in sunlight, aren't they? And didn't they also forget their past lives as humans? What exactly is he? *** Rank History: 🥇#classroomoftheelite 🥇#kimetsunoyaiba

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...

【 TITLE 】 White Room in the Martial World ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 【 SYNOPSIS 】 In a world where strength defines everything... logic becomes the most dangerous weapon. Ayanokoji Kiyotaka-an emotionless genius raised in the White Room-finds himself transmigrated into Murim, a brutal world of cultivation, power, and ancient martial traditions. Reborn in the capital of a vast empire ruled by a lone Empress, he is surrounded by arrogant cultivators, political schemes, and people driven by pride rather than reason. To him... they are all inefficient. While others train for decades, Ayanokoji observes. While others fight with emotion, he calculates. Techniques are dismantled. Systems are optimized. Power is redefined. But Murim is not a world that can be controlled so easily. Caught between dangerous factions, imperial politics, and individuals who refuse to be reduced to mere variables, Ayanokoji begins to experience something unfamiliar- Change. Not through force. Not through logic. But through connection. And as the "perfect human" starts to evolve, one question remains: Will he finally learn what it means to feel... -or will the entire martial world bend to his cold perfection? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 【 TAGS 】 #Ayanokoji #ClassroomOfTheElite #Murim #Cultivation #Transmigration #MartialArts #GeniusMC #ColdMC #SmartMC #Strategist #Overpowered #Psychological #Manipulation #Empire #Politics #Harem #Romance #SlowBurn #CharacterDevelopment #DarkThemes #Action #Mystery #Drama #Fantasy #Smut

Ayanokouji is quite a liar, even to himself. A collection of Kiyozune stories. [Horikita x Ayanokouji]

~Sneak Peak~ The man was on his luxury car. Staring at the raven-haired woman who was smiling ever so brightly. He let out a sly smile. "I let you go once but not again. Not this time. You are the only light in my life, and you'll be stuck forever with me, My Darling." ------------------------------------------------------------------ Liara >>> It means light or someone's light Technically, it can be known as "My Light" A.N. just a random stroy plot that I can't get out of my mind, so.... [Please read the Warnings first before diving in]

What if scenario in which Ichinose Honami is placed in Class D. What will her presence in the class of defects will change? Is she going to become the perfect cover for the protagonist? Will her sense of justice and kind heart effects the plans of Mastermind? Will she be able to save her friends? How her ideology will affect the defective class? Why don't we find about. Published : 6 Jan 2023. PS: I don't own any of the characters and the illustrations i will use in this fanfic, Or any of the artwork I will use in the fanfic if not mentioned to be original work.

I was peacefully eating my lunch when suddenly it disappeared from my hand as my surroundings changed and I was in a dark room as I heard countless voices "H-hey where the f*ck am I?!" "Why is it so dark!" "Help! Somebody help!!!"

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka has spent almost two years of the three he has outside the White Room's control. Approaching the third year, all that is left to finish is the year-end Special Exam. A week before the End-of-year Special Exam, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka mysteriously passed away. Unbeknownst to his peers, his soul was extracted from his body and moved across the realms. Ayanokoji, finding himself alone in an unknown valley in his 13-year-old body, proceeds to navigate through the world to survive in a world where the strong rule the weak. Cover edited by: @Moonlit_Poem Grammarly, LanguageTool, and Sudowrite are used to assist in writing.

[Ayanokouji in Class C] Ayanokouji Kiyotaka exists behind walls-a quiet observer, numb and detached, shaped by a past designed to erase everything that makes him human. Shiina Hiyori lives in fragments-names blur, faces fade, and memories vanish into ink-stained uncertainty. For her, connections aren't permanent. They're fragile whispers, always slipping through her fingers. When solitude meets uncertainty, the line between healing and breaking blurs. Two people, each hiding from the truths they carry, find themselves tangled in contradictions they can't escape. In a world that rewards control and punishes vulnerability, is it possible to be seen, to be real-even if it hurts? Or will they lose themselves in the echoes they tried to silence?