Kanzaki Assassination Classroom Novels & Stories

The guy next to me said, covering his nose. "Oh, I'm sorry." I said and took some suppressants. "Okay everyone, take your seats." The teacher walked into the class and everyone scurried off to their spots. "We're gonna start by introducing ourselves." He stopped to write his name on the board. "My name is Kanagaki Tsuyoshi." Let's start with you, he started with the row closest to the door. It was the turn of the guy next to me, he stood up. "Kuroda Tadashi." He said, then it was my turn, I didn't really like speaking in public but I had no choice. "Makino Hinata."

“Her name is Noriko Yamaguchi, one of the assassins from the Island Nations’ Shindan Way. She’s experienced in using firearms, especially sniper rifles, and it’s said that her marksmanship can be listed as the world’s top ten. “She was recently sent to Mordu along with many other professionals from the Shindan Way. “But these people don’t even know of each other’s existence. That’s why she’s unsure about the rest who came. “She serves directly under Sakura Miyamoto. “Sakura was the one who ordered the assassination. “You completely disgraced Hector Thompson at the auction hall. “Then, you walked out of the police station unscathed, proving Sakura’s efforts to be a huge joke. “Ordering your a

Wolferan blinked and spoke, “I feel there is no need to ask what I already know besides the only question that I have that has to do with your kills is why did you kill only bad people.” Leanunya frowned, “seriously? You just don't have any questions? Why not?” Wolferan spoke, “I already know how you killed each person. You kill everyone the same way except with those you get into a fight with. You kill them by slitting their throat during the night. I just don't know why and so that is my only question.” She looked at him and asked, “why is that important?”

My boots were standing right next to Kiki’s frame just a second ago, so my eyes clearly saw the massive, terrifying change in the teacher’s facial expression after her fingers checked Kiki’s breathing. Kiki was absolutely not breathing! Kiki was completely dead! What specific reason made Kiki die on the table? Was physical death not supposed to operate as a highly painful experience for a wolf? Kiki was completely happy eating sweet cherries just a few short moments ago... The entire cafeteria room breaks into a massive, screaming uproar! The young children sob loudly as the teachers quickly gather the packs and lead the students out of the cafeteria doors. Then, the administration immediate

And if I do not become a doctor, no one will cure you of your absent-mindedness . - Enough "if"! Samantha grabbed Leah's arm and pulled her towards the classroom. She didn't really resist. They were in a hurry to the biology class. The teacher, Mr. Yamamoto, was of Japanese descent, so he was called "Kamikazde" behind his back. He got the nickname for a reason - Yamamoto was distinguished by rare dedication, and often took on the children's tricks, for which he received from the director. But the elderly Japanese was very kind, which his students often used. However, there was something that Kamikazde did not like very much - being late.

Well all the assasins he had in the room at the moment were all psychopaths who takes joy in their trade. The appearance of Freckles at the weapon room where Lightning was about to exist startled the both assassins but it was Lightning who was the first to react and before the scrawny killer with a lot of freckles could react his throw was slit and left to fall to the ground with a fixed shock expression.

(/lalaki sya wag ka/) "Yeah Gucci lng nmn yan it's so mura lng kaya pwedeng pwede akong mag buy anytime"ngising sambit ko at napatango at kitang kita ko ang hanga sa mga mata nya well?wala eh kaya ko nmn talaga bumili ng kahit ano eh... ________________ Chemie "What the hell!"sigaw ko sa kaklase kong natapunan ng ink yung uniform ko. "Im sorry mie di ko sinasadya".sambit ni kesh habang pinupunasan yung ink sa uniform ko.

The room was quieter now. Mona sat on the edge of the huge chair , her fingers loosely wrapped around the small box of cupcakes, her mind replaying everything that had just happened a little too vividly. The broken mirror. The blood. The way Kane had looked at her like she was the only thing anchoring him. She exhaled slowly, shaking her head like that might settle the thoughts. From behind the bathroom door, the steady sound of water filled the space. Kane.

I stared blindly at my ruined sandwich. He killed her. Kaz looked at me in my bedroom yesterday morning. He stood right at the foot of my massive mattress. He looked into my terrified eyes and told me he'd ruin anyone who touched me. I thought he meant he'd scare them. I thought he'd threaten their families or pull their pack funding. I didn't know he meant actual, literal murder. I couldn't pull a single breath of oxygen into my burning lungs. The air inside the classroom felt incredibly thick. It smelled exactly like the sharp, metallic tang of fresh blood.