Historias de Ayanokojikiyotaka

A flap of a wing can cause a deadly storm, killing thousands. Or so it is said. With ever so slightly different starting conditions, different paths can form such as a change to a name or an entirely different decision that needs to be done. April 1, 2015. The Masterpiece of the Demonic Fourth has arrived at ANHS. One flap of a wing is all it takes to entirely change the classes and everything else that follows...

For years, Suzune Horikita dedicated her life to hunting down the mysterious mastermind of the underworld-the man believed to be responsible for countless murders, disappearances, and conspiracies. When she finally succeeds in infiltrating his headquarters, she expects only one thing; Death. Instead, the man she has spent years pursuing calmly places classified files before her,-files that threaten to destroy everything she has ever believed. What if the criminals aren't the real villains? ... What if justice itself is built upon lies? Offered a place by the very enemy she swore to destroy, Horikita is forced into a deadly game of manipulation, deception, and impossible choices. In a world where truth and lies are indistinguishable, the greatest danger isn't losing your life-- It's discovering the Truth.

Fem Ayanokoji x Male Horikita

... I walked through rubble, trash, it felt like I was walking through the remains of a an ancient civilization that had been destroyed by a gigantic and powerful ancient Pokemon- except I was aware it wasn't ancient, and that it was in fact a facility of White. A facility so bright, yet filled with only darkness. 'What creature could have caused this?' i wondered while looking through the area. Step by step, I looked around with cautiousness. If anything were to come out, I didn't doubt I would be able to defeat it- however, I didn't intend on battling without need. I had to search for any survivors or people who survived...I couldn't afford to be careless or arrogant either. If I underestimated the creature behind this, it could be the death of me. ...I walked, walked, and walked...Just when I thought all life had indeed been killed-I found him. A brown-haired boy in a white dress. "..." "What's your name?" "..."

Japan is dead! Spiritually. When the Allies nuked Japan and the latter surrendered, the Shinto Pantheon was forced into hiding, and their power base was left fractured, with faith in the divine order being shattered into pieces by the West. The islands of Japan were overrun by Youkai before the Hellenistic forces subjugated the island. Seemingly, every trace of Mystical Japan was erased from the country and colonized by the Eastern front of Mount Olympus. Fast forward to the future and almost five years since Percy Jackson and the Heroes of Olympus put a stop to the Gigantomachy, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka is spirited away to ANHS after following a promise that the school could shield him from his father. If only he knew he was stepping into the role of Eastern Cannon Fodder, he would've never boarded that damn bus.

Kira has always been good at masking his true intentions - a skill he learned and honed to avoid prying eyes. Vengeance is a bitter, bitter thing. A thing society frowned upon, claiming one should learn to forgive. But how could he forgive someone who ruined his life? Someone who got off scot-free just because they were in power, despite all the atrocities they committed? The act the perpetrator thought to be justified retribution- -𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺? But in the end, none of that matters. He was going to destroy them, no matter the cost. (What was he living for, if not revenge?) And the first step in his plan? Come out of ANHS on top. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. --- TL;DR: An OC goes to ANHS. Whether or not him not being a wallflower is a good thing remains to be seen. (The author did not finish reading COTE. Expect inaccuracies.) (Cover art was done by the author!) (P.s. this story is rather slow-paced because I do a lot of build-up.)

Welcome to Advanced Nurturing High School, an elite institution where 100% of students go on to university or the workforce. At least, that's what the brochure says. Sitting at the back of Class B is Michihiro Matsumoto. Academically, Michihiro is a disaster-arguably one of the worst students in his year. He is a gentle, unassuming boy with the somewhat naive dream of becoming a psychologist to help others. When he isn't stressing over his textbooks, he spends his time folding intricate origami or botching magic tricks with a worn-out deck of cards. He looks harmless. He looks fragile. He looks like the perfect victim in a school ruled by the law of the jungle. But in a fortress designed to isolate the nation's elite from the outside world, the greatest danger doesn't always come from those basking in the spotlight. Sometimes, the fiercest wolf is the one willing to wear sheep's clothing... just to see how long it takes the shepherd to notice. After all, the greatest triumph of a magic trick isn't making the card disappear; it's making you believe you've seen the magician's true face.

What happens when the ultimate masterpiece of the White Room dies and wakes up in Ghost Town? After a controversial final exam at ANHS, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji is forced back into the White Room, pushed beyond human limits until his body collapses. But his obsession with freedom breaks his limiter. Now in City Z, his extreme adaptability has no ceiling. He doesn't want to be the Top 1 Hero; he just wants the peaceful life that was stolen from him. (Ignore the cover, it's a new story and I'm just editing the cover) 💀🗿

For three years, he was a flawless strategist, a functional human whose actions were dictated only by icy logic. But before the inevitable return to the nightmare of his past, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji commits his most irrational act: he leaves a letter full of frightening honesty. In those lines, written at dawn, the masks are gone: this is the confession of an "ideal mechanism" who, against his own nature, learned to feel, and a bitter admission that even a genius mind is powerless against the necessity of leaving forever the one who had become dear to him. For Suzune Horikita, this white envelope will be more than just a message-it will be a devastating blow, shattering her world into "before" and "after." Every word in the letter is a belated revelation, exposing the truth they both feared to acknowledge. Left alone with the silence of an empty room, she will confront the most unbearable pain: the realization that the most important encounter of her life ended just as it was becoming real, and the love she denied for so long will now forever remain an unrequited echo. P.S: Before you start reading, I would like to say that I am not a full-fledged author of this work. The idea and the first chapter belong entirely to a person under the nickname "AnonymousMessenger", who publishes his works under the pairing of «Ayanokoji&Horikita» on the website archivefourown. Again, I am just a simple person who did not accept the fact that the author did not allow us to read the chapter where we see an emotional reaction to this letter to Suzune. The first chapter was written by the author of "AnonymousMessenger", and the second one was written by me.

During the fourth year of the White Room operation, Atsuomi Ayanokoji created the other experiment alongside the 4th generation. Featuring a sole student, unbeknownst to the public or the rest of the cohort - Y/n. With too many ideas and too little time, the continuation of the White Room project depended on innovation and results. With conflicting ideas of the 4th generation syllabus and the soon-to-be 5th generation, Professor Ayanokoji came up with this compromise. Yet when the political conflict occurred, Y/n - a child of an affair - had nowhere to go and instead found herself at the Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School (ANHS). And what's even more surprising... The 4th generations prodigy, Professor Ayanokoji's own son, also happened to enroll... But he's in class D...? ⇨ Classroom of the Elite (COTE) Fanfiction ⇨ Slow Burn ⇨ Plot/story emphasis ( slow updates bc busy D: )

Hey there guys!! This is your friendly neighborhood legendary author-san~ teehe So Basically this is a typical reaction fanfic you see everywhere on wattpad but..... I'll be adding some things on my own in the main story line, so you can look forward to it... Bye the way this is my first fanfic I'm off now see ya!!!

nondescript Classroom Of The Elite by Syougo Kinugasa Disclaimer: I am a person with conditions diagnosed by psychologists/doctors. Please be patient, ladies.

A multitude of anime protagonists team up to protect their new class.

Originally posted on fanfiction.net. [Classroom of the Elite x Isekai Shokudo crossover] Disclaimer: I do not own Classroom of the elite or Restraunt to another world, they are property of Shōgo Kinugasa and Junpei Inuzuka, respectively. Freedom is something everyone craves for, albeit at different levels. And for someone like Kiyotaka Ayanokouji, the freedom to follow his own path was tempting enough to outweight all the cons that come with it. After going through countless struggles, he had finally found his freedom, in...working as a waiter! Oneshot.

imagine in Kizami Yuuya knew Ayanokoji post-whiteroom and 1 hear before ANHS, so in the middle of that time, and mid-semester transfers to ANHS... (WARNING: KIZAMI X AYANOKOJI !!)

୧୧ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄... 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐓? 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄, 𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀. 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄... 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄. 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄. ୨୨ ➥ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝘒𝘐𝘠𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘈 𝘈𝘠𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘒𝘖𝘑𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌, 𝘒𝘜𝘙𝘈𝘐 𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘡𝘜𝘒𝘈. 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘠𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘒𝘖𝘑𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘯. ➤ ୧୧ 𝐈 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔... 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐈? 𝐈'𝐌 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑. ୨୨ ─ 𝘒𝘜𝘙𝘈𝘐 𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘡𝘜𝘒𝘈 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘒𝘐𝘠𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘈 𝘈𝘠𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘒𝘖𝘑𝘐 𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌; 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘡𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘙𝘌𝘔𝘌𝘔𝘉𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘌.

This is a "What IF" scenario, where Ayanokouji Kiyotaka and Madara Uchiha have a conversation. Might be slightly OC. All character rights goes to Shougo Kinugasa Sensei, and Masashi Kisimoto, respectively. This is my first fanfic. There might be few errors!