He died wishing to see her one last time. But when his eyes opened, it wasn't the afterlife. It was the bus to Advanced Nurturing High School. And she was sitting there-just like before. Kiyotaka×Suzune fanfic it's a slight COTE regression story like most of you've guessed already and Idk if I could do a job like others, but wish me luck?

"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."

In another world, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka was raised within the White Room-an institution that sought to create the perfect human. In this one, he was raised by Atsuomi Ayanokoji himself, the man determined to reshape Japan. Without the White Room's brutal conditioning, can he survive the ruthless battles awaiting him within the halls of Advanced Nurturing High School?

When a nuclear explosion brings down a private aircraft en route to an international academic summit in Russia, the 1st Year Students of ANHS finds themselves stranded in the desolate Arctic-injured, disoriented, and hunted. Cut off from civilization, surrounded by snow and silence, the students are forced to face a brutal new reality. Supplies are scarce. Temperatures are lethal. And outside, armed soldiers move with sinister intent, and other things warped by radiation stalk the wreckage under a dead sky. But survival isn't their only concern.

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: 264.915 - 75 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

Después de un año en la A.N.H.S., Ayanokouji Kiyotaka se ve obligado a abandonar la escuela por asuntos personales que escapan a su control. La repentina muerte de su padre lo lleva a viajar a Italia. Lejos de la estricta vida académica, Ayanokouji se cruza con un mundo completamente nuevo: el del fútbol. Un deporte que, en apariencia, no debería tener cabida en su vida... pero que se convertiría en el escenario perfecto para que sus verdaderas habilidades y su mente estratégica florezcan bajo una presión sin igual. Sin proponérselo, Kiyotaka será arrastrado hacia el ambicioso mundo del fútbol, donde se enfrenta a un desafío distinto a cualquier examen o rival al que haya tenido que enfrentarse: construirse como el mejor delantero del mundo...el jugador del mundo...

Ok so this fic is more like Hiyori just living her life I'm gonna focus a lot more on slice of life even if I suck at writing it I have ideas I do wanna try out n for main school events they'll be touched on lightly or changed to fit the theme I'm going for. This probably includes Koji fing a lot of girls and turning Horikita into Hoeikita this should help with her development with her bro but yea a lot of lemons 🍋 (thanks false for da idea :) so if you no like please don't report I legit put a mature tag as well. Obviously I don't own any of the characters here this just a fanfic of classroom of the elite again another tag I added.

Historias cortas y bonitas que de repente se me ocurren. Quizá en algún momento alguna pueda tener su espacio como historia completa. Quien sabe.

FanFic que subí en mi otra cuenta, pero que fue eliminada porque alguien me la reporto, y sigo sin saber por que y la re subo en esta cuenta. no soy el autor de Mi Esposa Es Una Reina Demonio, ni de Dragon Ball. Todos los créditos les pertenecen a sus respectivos creadores. yo solo hago este Fic para entretener y no para fines de lucro. por lo que agradecería un montón que no me la reporten otra vez o hagan que me la eliminen, ya que quiero compartir este Fic con ustedes. y vuelvo y repito, no soy el autor de estas 2 historias, yo solo hago este Fic para entretener y no para fines de lucro, todos los créditos le pertenecen a sus respectivos creadores.

El tormento de Kara Zor-el algún día la encontraría. Mientras tanto, debe lidiar con un tal Son Goku, experto en ignorar toda etiqueta social. Pobre de ella.