"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."

Pues que te digo? Roshidere obra maestra 🗿

Ayanokouji es transmigrado a Marvel. Desperté en un cuerpo distinto, en una vida que no era la mía. Nunca imaginé que el padre que jamás conocí sería una de las figuras más influyentes del mundo: Tony Stark. Tal vez esta sea mi oportunidad para entenderlo... o para encontrar mi propio camino en este nuevo mundo.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, finds that WR gets found by the government and leaves ANHS , and joins Seiren Public Academy. timelines Ayanokoji Kiyotaka vol 1(before midterms just after realising they are a defective class) Arisa Mihairovuna Kujō starting of vol 1

mi última historia para hacerlo reír

Otra historia con temática de el único uma musume macho... que harás? Dejaras pasar la oportunidad de ver si es lo mismo o te sorprenderás? Averígualo

Después de perder a la gran mayoría de sus amigos y también a su hermano Choso, Yuji itadori se encuentra cara a cara contra el causan de todo este tormento, Sukuna el Rey de las Maldiciones el cual ya se encontraba bastante mal herido y poco a poco perdiendo el control de Megumi Fushiguro el portador de las 10 sombras El Rey ya estaba en sus últimos momentos y solo pudo ver a itadori frente a el preparado el golpe final, pero antes de que este le conecte el black flash Sukuna le daría un golpe a itadori que lo mando es estrellarse contra unos escombros, y aprovecha esto para hacer un último voto vinculante con el recupero una gran parte de su energía maldita para hacer el corte que corta al mundo a cambio de su vida Y una vez terminado de decir los canticos Sukuna realizo el corte, logrando cortar por la mitad a aquel molesto mocoso por la mitad pero el no fue lo único que corto si no que también Sukuna habia cortado la realidad misma , y también creando una especie de grieta que absorbió el cuerpo de itadori además de cuerpo inconsciente de megumi

"Nii-Nii, have you already found friends?" "Well..." This is going to disappoint her. She already forced me the second before we got on the school bus to behave myself and maybe even achieve the goal of getting a girlfriend. "Разочарование" [Disappointment.] "How about you, Yuki?" Yeah. That's my sister. Yuki Suou. We are 11 months apart, and funnily enough, the same year. Both first years in this weird school. Which has the same surname as me. We both are Suou, well I am also called Kiyotaka Suou. But that fact aside, not a single person got to know my actual name. [DISCLAIMER: I do not own COTE or Roshidere. These books belong to Shogou Kinugasa and SunSunSun. Please do NOT mistake this for my work, whilst the credits should belong to them. ALL THE CHARACTERS IN THIS FICTION ARE (ABOVE) 18 YEARS OLD.

At Seiren Private Academy, there's a clear rule: never mess with the top of the food chain. So when number-one-since-forever Kiyotaka Ayanokouji meets the newly transferred Russian ice queen, Alisa Mikhailovna Kujou---who just aced the hardest entrance exam in school history---naturally, things should stay quiet. But Alya's glares are sharper than midterms, her tsundere barbs hide behind a veil of Russian muttering... and Ayanokouji, who definitely understands Russian, just plays dumb for fun. Genius meets genius. Seatmates. War begins. Also, no one knows why pigeons keep showing up outside their window. Probably unrelated. *** A/N: Kiyataka enrolled since the first year of Junior High. And never hold back. Expect White Room students.

After leaving the prestigious Kodo Ikusei High School, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji receives an unexpected offer from the head of the influential Suo family. In exchange for freedom and protection from his father, Ayanokoji must help Suo's granddaughter, Yuki, become the student council president at Seirei Academy. Serving as her assistant, will he be able to handle this new challenge and preserve his hard-won freedom?