Ended up in Class E is not That Bad (Ansatsu Kyoushitsu / Assassination Classroom's fanfiction)
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  • Reads 5,052
  • Votes 186
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 58m
Ongoing, First published Apr 19, 2015
There was an anime lover girl from the real world.
One day, she woke up in Ansatsu Kyoushitsu's world. All of people in Ansatsu Kyoushitsu's world thought that she had lost her memories because she didn't recognize them. Actually, she was in another person's body named Miu Yamashita, one of the students in Class A.
What happened to her? And suddenly there was a fairy too?! Then, she ended up in Class E (The End Class)?!

This is a story when she become one of Class E's classmate.
This story of Assassination Classroom about love, friendship, assassination, and the octopus...

Genre : Action, School Life, Comedy, Romance
Disclaimer : Ansatsu Kyoushitsu is not mine. Its from Matsui Yuusei. This is just a fanfiction of Ansatsu Kyoushitsu.
There will be a pair in this story or more.
*the picture is not mine*
All Rights Reserved
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