Isogai Assassination Classroom Novels & Stories

By oppression and judgment he was taken away, and as for his generation, who considered that he was cut off out of the land of the living, stricken for the transgression of my people? - Isaiah 53:8 * * * * The Starlight’s Hall bar in Kabukicho is one that is regularly frequented by Hati members, though this fact was unknown to all but the owner of the bar, Mizuki Itou, a young man in his mid-twenties who had dropped out of college after failing his examinations. And because the bar was located in underground Shinjuku, Mizuki hears a lot of news and gossip going in and out of his bar, and the man also happens to be one of Yuri Kirisawa’s informants and friends.

Naomi confirmed as much as she picked at her sushi platter, "One of them was forced to leave the Academy following the assault. She spent several months in an out-of-town rehab centre, picking up the pieces. I'm not sure where she is now. Two quietly left the Corps after Katherine paid them off." "That's three," Holly said when Naomi paused and shoved a piece of sushi in her mouth. "What happened to the fourth?" "She offed herself. Georgie found her hanging from the rafters in Katherine's office." "Izzy!" Holly whispered, her hazy memories stirring to life as her brain circled back to four years ago when Isabella Rossouw died. Holly remembered the incident well because she couldn't understan

GILDEON The department head made him sit through the scattered video clips that students had taken during yesterday’s incident. Most focused on the sudden bite to the female professor’s shoulder, and the fire that had exploded out of nowhere in the hallway. The problem was—he and Arah were clearly in them. “Care to explain why you were here, Mr. Ayadi?” Professor Leviste asked, her white hair catching the daylight pouring through the tall windows behind her. She had the stern face of a strict grandmother—but the voice of one who always had sweets in her pocket.

I looked around the club and I realised I was the only one with clothes on. "Who is she your grandma?" One of them asked before they giggled. I pulled the singlet I had and remained with a bra. "This what you want?" I asked them and they still snickered. "She's the best assassin in Crystal city, so watch your mouth," He warned and they still weren't fazed. I threw a syringe I saw on the floor at the person behind and it stayed on his head. I expected screams and squeals but the people in the club were too high, thus they were unable to differentiate between black and white. The party still fired on.

But everyone was gonna like me now. Rochefort - The students of the Academy are nothing but tools. There isn't a single person who would care about a mere object. Issei and his wives who heard that almost lost control but they hold themselves in. But Issei already put Rochefort on his death list, he won't let him be arrested just like that. Gurigura - But... The teacher told me if I tried hard, someone would need me... I'd find the place that I belong to...

Alexander By the time Isla and Sophie disappeared down the hallway, I was still standing in front of that classroom door, my pulse hammering with restrained fury. The image of Sophie, her tiny fists clenched, her cheeks streaked with tears while the teacher told me she’d “pushed first”, would not leave my mind.

The other families backed off. On graduation day, Isabella asked him to meet on the school roof. As they were leaving, an assassin from a rival family appeared, a dark gun barrel aimed right at him. In that critical moment, Isabella shoved him out of the way. Bang— The gunshot echoed. He saw Isabella fall like a broken kite, blood gushing from her chest. In the hospital, the pale-faced girl whispered weakly, "Vincent... I don't regret it..." The doctors said the bullet had grazed her heart. She'd nearly died.