What if Ayanokouji was born a year later than canon? Shiro, the masterpiece of the White Room, has escaped to ANHS, a prestigious school in Tokyo with the goal to raise elite students. Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, Yagami Takuya, Amasawa Ichika, and Nanase Tsubasa have all been tasked with the goal to expel him. Ayanokouji will learn many things through his time at this school, and eventually, his decisions may lead to the course of Japan's History to change completely... I will try to do daily to semi-daily updates, but I'm writing two stories at once, yk how it is. Advice and criticism is welcome, just don't tear me apart! _______________________________________________________________________________ Following the tumultuous events of the first semester, Ayanokouji leads Class 1-C (Formerly 1-D) into the second semester. After suppressing Hosen, he moved his eyes to some of the threats outside his class. After exposing himself and Ichika to Shiro, Ayanokouji begins a head-to-head battle with Shiro to finally settle the question: "Who is the masterpiece?" Several students begin to change when a new person enters into their lives, changing the way they view the world around them, and even the allies they have cherished since stepping into the school. The second semester promises intense exams and the risk of expulsion as the battle between the First Year classes heats up. If you haven't read part one...you probably should babe. All rights are Syougo Kinugasa's

In this fanfic kiyotaka will have to survive in a world that has had an unexpected problem and that is ZOMBIES?!. what will he do to survive, what will he accomplish, who will be with him. This is story might be a little chaotic and maybe ill put romance idk anyways enjoy!

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka sees his small world inexplicably crumble as flames spread throughout the White Room. The flames crackled fiercely against the imposing white walls that had surrounded him since his birth. Ironically, the flames that engulfed everything around him are the same flames that ignited his heart with a range of new possibilities. He is given a new chance to rediscover and become the best version of himself.

I can't believe i'm saying this. But this is the sequel of my fic 'Kiyotaka of Class B ( Year 1 )' and the second year book Highly recommended to read it before reading this. Check it out on my profile Cover made by the goat : UAM19🐐 I don't care about what anybody says, He is the best girl. This story is safe to read. However, there would be explicit content that is marked. So if you see a warning, read at your own risk. Enjoy Reading !

Kiyo x honami ship Since Most of the good Class B Fanfics are on hiatus , And the rest are Delaying updates , I Got Bored and decided to do it myself THE BEST KIYO IN CLASS B FANFIC ofc i will do as i Please with this fic , Since my tastes are perfect i will never make a boring fic ( jk trying to imitate kouenji ) This story is safe to read. However, there would be explicit content that is marked. So if you see a warning, read at your own risk. Cover made by FluffyTsubasa ( Hanseil or the biggest Nanase simp ) I do not own Cote nor any memes on the cover of each chapter. Credits goes to their rightful owners

"𝙇𝙪𝙨𝙩'𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙙; 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨, 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙮𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙨." -𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓢𝓪𝓭𝓮, 𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓱 𝓝𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽. ♥︎♥︎♥︎ 📖: Honami Ichinose is seemingly a girl with genuinely good intentions, but everybody has a dark side. A second face. An ugly truth. There cannot be light without darkness. Honami has been through many traumatizing experiences, which will be visited further in the story, shaping her into a true master manipulator. She doesn't care for her 'friends'. Or her class. She has nothing to lose if she is expelled, but of course, she would lose the more important thing to her... 𝙃𝙄𝙈. How low is she willing to go just for Kiyotaka? This story will tell just that. ɥoʍ loʍ sɥǝ ɹǝɐllʎ ʍǝuʇ. (Classroom of the Elite and all the characters and illustrations do not belong to me. Furthermore, they belong to Shogo Kinugasa and Shunsaku Tomose respectively.)

Ayanokouji X Ichinose Adopted by the Sakayanagi family at a young age. Ayanokouji Kiyotaka wants nothing more than to do nothing. While those around him are frustrated with his nonchalance despite his brilliance, what can he do to be left alone?

La historia iniciará en base el volumen 9 de la novela de (COTE), principalmente será narrada por Ichinose desde su punto de vista, aunque siempre trataré de agregar muy seguido los pensamientos y punto de vista de los demás personajes (principalmente a Kiyo). Soy nuevo en esto de escribir novelas pero tengo mucha experiencia en COTE en donde trataré de ser fiel a la trama, además de tener muchas ideas para como hacer mi historia y tratare de nunca aburrirlos. Será muy largo a diferencia de otras historias, pero haré mi esfuerzo para subir un capítulo semanal. Sin más texto espero que les guste ; ) (Es fanfic por lo que no tengo los derechos del autor, para aclarar esta es una historia creada por mi mismo con la base de COTE)

There are those who are shaped not by the world, but against it. Forged in the cold of isolation, trained not to live, but to dominate. Their mind is a machine, their will a fortress. They feel no attachment, no doubt, no failure. Everything within them is measured, calculated, perfected. From the outside, they seem invincible... but inside, all is silence. For someone like that, life is a chessboard. Every piece has a function. Every move, a purpose. Nothing is left to chance. Affection is a distraction. Tenderness, a design flaw. Love... a trap. But even the most precise gears can come to a halt before something that fits no formula. A soft voice, a daily laugh, a hand that reaches out without asking for anything. Something so simple... and yet so deeply unsettling. Because it stirs what had long been buried. Because it makes him feel. And then comes the moment to choose. To follow the same path as always: the clear, calculated road where nothing hurts but nothing truly lives either. Or to dive into the unknown, into a life where perfection doesn't exist, where mistakes are inevitable, where the soul may bleed... but might also bloom. He chose the latter. Not because he was wiser. Not because he was certain. But because, for the first time, he wanted to discover what lies beyond logic. Because something within him longed to love. And to be loved. Now he walks a road he cannot control. Filled with doubts, with shadows, with promises he cannot guarantee. There is fear. There is uncertainty. There is weight in every step. But there is also something new. Something warm. Something real. Perhaps this is the beginning of his undoing. Or perhaps, the most beautiful gift life could have ever offered. Only at the end will he know. And so, without looking back, he chose... 𝒜 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒽