Historias de Karuizawa

Kiyotaka had no idea what to expect for his first day at Advanced Nurturing University, but having an accidental erotic encounter with a woman who he would come to learn is an obsessive secret hater is not what he had in mind. He didn't sign up for more erotic accidents either. All Characters are 18 in age. Fifty percent Erotic, Fifty Percent Plot, One hundred Percent Laughs. Harem story, gradual romance, many erotic accidents, follows plot but with modified or new events (some events would be skipped or changed). Kind Koji, erotically-cursed Koji

Há 5 anos atrás, algo mudou totalmente o rumo da humanidade. Pessoas em todo mundo começaram a despertar habilidades e um sistema de competitividade e evolução apareceu, o "System Player". Com o passar do tempo, O Japão criou uma instituição acadêmica para treinar e tornar seus "jogadores" ainda melhores, tanto para proteger e tentar colocar sua nação no topo. E vamos acompanhar a história de Kiyotaka Ayanokoji, um jogador aparentemente novato, mas que despertou com certas diferenças que.... Não se encaixam nos patrões normais. [Autor: Nenhuma das obras me pertencem, créditos aos respectivos criadores.]

Ten years after the end of their first year, five extraordinary students awaken in a Japan that has never heard of the school they called home. They possess no birth certificates, no identification, no bank accounts, and no legal existence. To the government, they have never been born. As they struggle to survive in an unfamiliar 2026, another horrifying truth emerges. Their lives... already exist in this world. Not as history. But as an anime and a series of bestselling light novels watched and discussed by millions. Now forced to live ordinary lives beneath extraordinary circumstances, five strangers slowly become the only family each other has, while confronting the question no amount of intelligence, kindness, strength, or genius can answer: If the world that created you never existed... who are you?

This fanfic should not exist but by the power of satan, it is. Weak hearted people do not read this one. I don't own Classroom of the elite. I am not the great of a writer.

This fanfic is basically about Kushida being obsessed with Ayanokoji and just wants to spend time with him. These chapters won't be chronological order and short stories cause I'm lazy af. So each case will be pretty short on my opinion. Maybe some reactions? Also characters are definitely ooc in a way. It might take me a while to post some cases cuz I'm busy so please be patient with the updates. Not really canon I do not own Classroom of the Elite

Karuizawa Kei and Ayanokouji Kiyotaka no tanpen! Credit for who owns the original pic

I have always treated life as a game. As far back as I can remember, I was always competitive and always challenging myself, either academically, physically, or psychologically. The thought of it excites me. It is like mixing flavor into a very bland meal, and the idea of winning makes it taste even sweeter. Oh shit, I have not introduced myself, oopsie~. Hello, My name is Kagawa Takumi, or as my classmates always call me, "Cotton Candy Head." or "Smiling Weirdo." Hahahaha...ha.... Right, where was I? Looking out the window of this endless white facility, I see a group of kids fighting or were fighting, the fight just ended. After the brawl, the only one left standing was a brown-haired boy with the same facial expressions as a white sheet of paper. "So, this is The White Room's Masterpiece?" Disclaimer: This is my first ever fic, and I'm mainly just doing this for fun in my free time. Classroom of The Elite rightfully belongs to Kinusaga Shougo and Tomose Shunsaku. The only thing I own in this fic is the OC.

Já sabe, né? Shadow estava em um total tédio, e decidiu brincar um pouco mais.. agora, Shadow trouxe novamente o elenco de Classroom of the elite, para descobrirem segredos sobre o garoto frio. (Aviso: Nenhuma das obras, músicas e etc me pertencem. Créditos aos respectivos autores.)

At the end of the school year at Advanced Nurturing High School, without warning or explanation, two unfamiliar adults suddenly appear. No one has ever seen them before. One is reserved, speaks only when necessary, and introduces himself as Exile. The other, wearing a permanent smile and speaking with a distinct Russian accent, calls himself Kokoshka. They announce a special exam - one that neither the students nor, it seems, even the instructors knew was coming. The rules are simple: six students, six isolated rooms, no way out, and no communication with one another except through a telephone with six numbered buttons. Eleven challenges designed to test wit, character, and the ability to lie. And a single reward worth risking everything for - twenty million private points or an immediate promotion to Class A. No one knows who the winner is until the very end. Not the audience. Not the participants. And, as it turns out, not even the hosts themselves. Meanwhile, the rest of the school watches the entire ordeal unfold through a live broadcast.

"First thing I saw in my life was white ceiling,back then, I couldn't have known that it would be only thing that I would see above myself until now.I was always surrounded by four white walls closing me and many other children in this place that professors were calling White Room. This place was apparently founded by man whose name was Ayanokoji Atsuomi,as you can guess from our surnames he is my father.I'm sure that he doesn't see me as one,and neither do I see him as my father figure,only thing connecting us is blood in our veins. I've spent my entire life on participating in harsh trainings that i was forced to go through.I was used to vomiting with blood,having trouble with standing up after trainings,envious eyes of other students. It wasn't long before all of it turned,I've stopped having any difficulties with going through tests,I was the one beating instructors making them unable to stand,and glares of my peers soon turned into ones of fear.On many occasions they would try to attack me in group,but always I would win with ease." This story focuses on what if Kiyotaka was released from White Room willingly, by Atsuomi to let him learn more about emotions, so he can become better tool for him. Kiyotaka will go slowly through process of learning how to trust others, how to behave in society and he will have to learn how to forget about his White Room's mentality if he wants to truly change.

NOTICE: Please read "Classroom of the Elite: Alter - Solace" before reading this. With the imminent arrival of Christmas and the days following it, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka continues with his life as a normal student- or at least, that's what he was hoping for. The brewing troubles brought on by the upperclassmen are bound to make waves that reach them. Will he along with the wave, or will he resist? Disclaimer: The original title is not mine. Type: Fan Fiction Original Work: Classroom of the Elite Author of Original Work: Kinugasa Syougo-sensei

It is merely a meeting of souls

This is a story on where I'll post oneshots of COTE, maybe some reactions, I might even build off of some old COTE stories that never finished.

Another fictional story about the COTE cast react to his friend's past, thoughts and action Occurs in Y2V2 (Before the 2nd Unhabitated Island Exam) This is my first fanfic, so if possible please provide input and suggestions on which part i need to improve. English its not my Motherland Language. so, im very sorry if my grammar make you feel uncomlfortable. Disclaimer : I do not own the Classroom of the Elite/Youkoso Jitsuryoku Shiju Shugi Kyoushite e. All the credits goes to the author, Shougo Kinugasa, and the Illustrator, Tomoseshunsaku

title kinda ass pic completely unrelated btw(if you couldnt tell) also i picked cc nocommerical but im also writing a fanfic so idk how that works anyways story is just about an oc put into the cote world, character loosely inspired by shimamura from adashima but at the same time idrk if i took that much from that series credits goes to kinugasa for the characters and settings(or something like that)

Status: Year 1 - At volume 10 currently Year 2 - TBA "You're so worked up about wins and losses, victories and defeats, that you skip over defining what they mean. Is an academic genius the winner in a room of world-class athletes? Think about it! Are you truly winning against me if you're the only one invested in the competition? Of course, mathematically, in a room of 100 people, get 51 on board and you dictate what's black and white. So? Are you going to travel the world to serve a life philosophy quiz to 8 billion people? And between you and me, Kiyotaka. If you set your finish line simply to comply or deny another's whims, you've already thrown in the towel. You see, unlike the rest of our peers, I'm not looking to peak in Highschool. What about you?" [A crossover between Classroom of the Elite and Assassination Classroom post-Koro-sensei death, featuring an original character and returning ones. All in hopes of a slightly different approach and feel to a COTE Story compared to most Kiyotaka 2.0 ones. I put more emphasis on themes and clashing of ideals, not intellectual power scaling and one-upping. If you treat COTE the way power scalers treat Batman, this is probably NOT for you.]

Spoiler Warning:Containts from Volume 1-11.75 Author Of The Original Work:Kinusaga Syougo Characters Of The Original Work:Kinusaga Syougo

These would be some One Shots that I decided to do out of boredom or when I don't have inspiration or time to advance the other chapters of my stories 😅

I write whatever i want. Any critics will be appreciated

What if certain characters switched personalities? None of the pictures used belong to me.