Assassination Classroom Kanzaki Novels & Stories

In the next second, she reappears, hooked on the pointy part of the high pole that connects to the classroom ceiling, screaming in abject terror before her body hits the stone floor at the front of the classroom with a loud crack. Dead, killed by the Vel Morin…

Ren didn’t appreciate that comment much, and he didn’t speak to Tohya for nearly two weeks after that. A faint smirk was visible on Kanzaki’s face as he adjusted the black frame glasses resting on his nose. He was so skinny that Yuri could almost see his cheekbones jutting out. In fact, if she didn’t know any better, she’d have thought that Kanzaki was a skeleton masquerading as a human being. “It’s been awhile,” said Kanzaki. “Shibasaki. Kirisawa.” “You’ve been stealing bodies from Tokyo Medical University Hospital, haven’t you?” questioned Ren, going straight to the point with the mad scientist, his voice extremely cold.

"Kenzo, what do you mean? This isn't funny! Let go of— " Again, Khanza had not had time to finish her sentence, when suddenly, Kenzo's body just slipped away. The shocked and panicked Khanza could only scream for a moment, before trying to restrain Kenzo's athletic body. She let herself decay along with Kenzo who suddenly fell unconscious. With great difficulty, Khanza reached for her cell phone that was in the pocket of her jeans and called Keanu. In the corner of the classroom, staring at Khanza and Kenzo, Ven's transparent figure appeared. Ven clenched his hands and looked away. The guy lowered his head and his jaw tightened. Tears just flowed and Ven decided to sit back and hug both knee

They threw sharp, unfriendly glances her way, but Claudia ignored them completely, focusing on the teacher instead. “You— the new student,” the teacher called gently, pointing at her. “Please come forward and introduce yourself.” Claudia stood. “My name is Claudia Jackson,” she said simply. “Nice to meet you all.” Then she returned to her seat. A loud hiss broke the calm. Tina. The teacher paused briefly, then continued as if nothing had happened. “Today’s topic focuses on recent events in Italy,” she began. The class grew attentive. “There have been multiple assassinations targeting high- ranking officials. The attacker is a serial killer known as Striker.”

Miranda knew that if it wasn't for her powers, she would have been intimidated by the raven-haired, Faith Abel. The door slides open and Zikki enters the classroom. The sudden surge of excitement fills the air, making it feel as though a celebrity had just arrived. As Zikki walks in, some of the female students are hesitant to approach him because of his ex-girlfriend's presence. However, they still greet him with waves. When Zikki finally reaches Faith's table, a smile spreads across his face. Faith returns a smile, feeling relieved that things are not awkward between them.

Saachi opened her mouth to say something but immediately looked down when noticed professor gawking at us. The professor kay taught us metabolism, he was dark, short in his late 50s. Although he appeared angry but he reminded me of MARIO (a character in game). "Happy belated birthday" chirped carol looking at me. I smiled widely .Few others wished me too, after lecture was over. "Its so hot in here" said Afreen looking at saachi. "Yeah, this classroom sucks. Can't they install few more fans in here" said Kevin from behind. He was sitting behind me with Carol.

And somehow, that made it all worth it. I walked out of the class with Cassian by my side, as we walked to an empty classroom. ________________________________ Cassian and I walked out of the classroom just as the hallway flooded with students. We wove through the chaos until we reached the old AV room….empty, dusty, and blessedly silent except for the faint hum of a projector no one remembered how to turn off. “So,” Cassian said, kicking a chair around to face me. “Are you gonna tell me why you dragged me out here like we’re about to plot a heist?”

Moments Later Medical Wing [Omniscient P.O.V] The corridors were silent. Flickering lantern light. Recovery salts on the air. Rhythmic breathing of sleeping students. A shadow detached from the ceiling. The assassin moved like oil on water. Black silk absorbing light. Jagged glass dagger in his hand. Coated in paralyzing neurotoxin. Target: the private ward at the end of the hall. The girl who had shaken the Academia to its bones.

I will soon leave this apartment too. “It's no longer a joke what's happening to us, it's like there's a curse? Five of our classmates have died in just two and a half months. I don’t know if I’m going to believe Clark that there is a killer or it’s just a coincidence that someone from our class is dying,” he uttered. I sighed. “It is just a coincidence, Ace. And one thing, who might be the killer? Who has the intention to kill?” “You," he answered quickly

I heard a slap sound and the smoke bells went off in my head. A howl of pain followed, fiercely my heart pumped. "You son of…." “Tsk”. Kenji made a tongue-click. “Let's come to a compromise, shall we? This is what is going to happen now Mr D’angelo, You're going to tell me who the Plastic Steps assassin is and before you deny it I have CCTV footage of you at that bar and him saving you” My blood froze, the person in the cloak who had a funny walking step. They were an assassin..