Isogai Assassination Classroom Novels & Stories

Juaqin’s POV I am in an abandoned classroom in Emmanuel High School. I just escaped from prison. I am sitting on the broken teacher’s table while holding a Mini Uzi. Right now, I will do what appears to be unthinkable. I must kill students, teachers, and staff of Emmanuel High School. They should also be miserable, just like me. So, I stood up and left the abandoned classroom. Then, I shot every person I saw dead. Elisa’s POV

But, right now, all I could care about is the fact that our teacher seemed to be acting guilty. “No more questions, Ms. Shin. Class dismissed,” our teacher ordered, before storming out of our classroom. Eun looked at me, and I did too, before I nodded my head then went out of the classroom. I couldn’t help but smile, because it is a great day to catch some bullies. But, are they bullies or killers? Wouldn’t they be considered as killers because they’re one of the reasons why Loisa killed herself? If it weren’t for them, then maybe Loisa is still here. If only they provided her the help she asked for, if only they were kind to her, then maybe, none of these even happened in the first place.

As the security footage started playing, the woman who gave him the drink was seen in the parking lot. After that, the assassins were already on their way to their room. Once they went inside, there was no footage for a couple of minutes. "We should've installed cameras in here," James muttered in dismay. They watched closely as they saw Keisha running out of their room with her hands tied together.

They hadn’t found anything nor had encountered anyone. “Still, this feels unreal. He wouldn’t just ask for help and ditch us. At least he didn’t seem like that… Damn you Seirei! Where are you?” and Ayame looks outside the window in the classroom they were in. The classroom they were in was the same one where Seirei had murdered the kappa. When they entered the classroom only the blood remained. It was almost as if someone had carried away the dead kappa outside the window from the second floor. After an hour or so, Makimi wakes up and tells Ayame to take rest.

While my father flops like a fish on the floor, I take his weapon, kick him in the head and reach for Taryn. Ava slumps against her wall, her eyes wide with shock. However, she looks unhurt, so I leave her and check on Taryn, Blood flows around both women like a pool. As an Assassin, I’ve seen a lot of death and have even caused some of them, but I have never felt fear as I do at this moment. Squatting down, I pull Tamsyn off Taryn.

What's more, Minobe sensei won't check every sheet I write. Right now, I start summarizing, and reading, then summarizing again. Again and again, I do that to the next. But I don't understand the last part... "What the heck?" I saw the last page of this book. There is something strange here, because this book is written about a student named Vigaro. Vigaro was a level 2 student, one year ago. And in the end, he was expelled from Seirryu university. But his point is still 100. How can he be expelled from the university?

HIBARA THE SIGHT OF the classroom of Grade 10 Section I was very displeasing to the eyes. It made me grimace as soon as I stepped into the room with Major Vargas following behind. Not to mention, the noise that echoed in my ears was more than enough to pound my head. However, this bunch of annoying children can move like trained ninjas when a teacher is about to arrive. Everything, then, would be back to where it should be. A pale female with long hair walked towards us—our Class Monitor and my seatmate—Loiella Casis.

the voice that called Isekai announced the result with shaky voice, even him could not clearly see what happened, how fast can he be, is this the reason Mr Gavin requested for him to be drawn together in matches with adults. Isekai walked back to his cell, right now he need to go back and access how he can leave here if he wants to leave. after Isekai left the arena some people came to check evil musky pulse as well as to carry him out, after checking musky pulse the people turned to look at Isekai's cell. evil musky has been killed by that one move, after Isekai went into the cell he went to sit down, even the burly boy that has first disturbed him did not seem to want to get close to him.

That's how long I had to maintain my composure while my cock strained against my slacks and my mind conjured increasingly depraved scenarios. When I finally dismissed class, I busied myself erasing the whiteboard, waiting for the last few students to file out. I heard their footsteps fade down the hallway, heard the heavy door close with a solid thunk. Silence. I turned around. Isla sat in her front-row seat, one leg crossed over the other, that yellow dress riding up her smooth thighs. She hadn't moved. "Miss Rivers." My voice came out rougher than I intended. "Class is dismissed."

Not looking at anything in particular while Isagi was looking at him the way people looked at someone they were furious with. His jaw was set while his eyes were flat. Everything about him screamed restrained anger. I was confused. What had happened while I tried to leave? What had I missed? Isagi raised his gun and without a word, he began shooting at the prisoners — methodically, kneecap by kneecap, moving down the row — and the sound of it was rhythmic and horrible. Worse, none of the prisoners screamed or moved beyond the impact. They just absorbed it. They just stayed there silently and took it.