What if you woke up knowing exactly how your future would unfold? On his second day at Advanced Nurturing High School, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka found himself in that very situation. Three years worth of memories with people both familiar and unfamiliar... and a splitting headache. At first, he dismissed it as just an incredibly vivid dream. Until it all starts happening exactly as he remembers. Word for word. Step by step. He should have known it was real... right from the start. After all, he never had a headache before. Disclaimer: I do not own Classroom of the Elite or any of its characters. They are the property of Shōgo Kinugasa, Media Factory, and associated rights holders. This fanfiction is written for fun, with no intent to infringe on copyrights.

Credit to @raiko575 for the shido, Ayanokouji art on this killer cover thank you. Blue Lock Crossover Discord for updates also here: https://discord.gg/9SGQK5Vfp7 **** After experiencing what highschool life has to offer for a little over a year, everything came crashing down for Ayanokouji Kiyotaka. Through no fault of his own, he has been forcibly taken out from ANHS by none other than his father. With the help of Tsukishiro, Ayanokouji's Father was able to dock his mid-term assessment, failing him in the process. Now leaving the school he enjoyed the small comforts of student life, Ayanokouji had to return to the White Room. ''The way I see it, you have two options bland masterpiece. You can accept a defeat you couldn't control and venture off into the obscurity that comes with politics. Or you can undergo my 'little' whiteroom experiment and pave your future with your own merits.'' The tall but skinny man in glasses and showing a blank stare reaffirmed himself. ''Don't get the wrong idea, genius. You will be going into uncharted territory and you might not even make it to my 300 man list. And even then, the only way you can reap the rewards I've laid out for you is by becoming the best. But how about it, perfect human? Do you want to keep those training wheels your father placed on you to satisfy his path, or do you want to let go of the training wheels and try something you actually have a chance at failing at? Doesn't it entice you?'' Those questions entered the very fabric of Ayanokouji's being. He had no other chance. If he wanted to experience the life he so desperately craved, then he must win the new white room: BLUE LOCK.