Kurahashi Assassination Classroom Novels & Stories

Students fill the hallway, talking loudly, lockers slamming. For a moment it feels normal. Then someone whispers. “That's her.” Another voice. “That's Evelessa.” I sigh. Great. The whispers follow us as we walk. Aretha nudges me. “You’ve officially reached celebrity level.” “I hate it.” Aretha looks amused. “You’ll get used to it.” “I don’t want to.” We reach our classroom. History. Which usually meant professor Kane until Cassain killed him and now he's been replaced with another clueless professor who is somehow terrified of me and does the impossible to avoid me."

Then he dropped the call, turning to face his Beta with a ‘you better have a good reason for this’ look, ‘or you’re dead. Victor ignored the look, instead shoving a laptop into Asher’s chest. Asher took the PC, turned it around so that it’s screen faced him and nearly had a heart attack because of the image on the screen. Kihara. It was a video, which Victor had paused and then ran all the way to Asher. Asher played the video. It was Kihara, dear moon. She was walking and talking to a man who’s back faced the camera. She seemed to be listening to him and nodding rather than talking, but- she was okay. She was alive and well and not rotting in a dungeon. Asher’s gaze was intense as his eyes r

“Sorry I'm late, Sensei. I got lost and ended up in the wrong class.” When Takumi heard that voice, he almost fell out of his seat. He was hoping it was a coincidence and it wasn't who he thought it was. On the other hand, Hansuke almost had a heart attack. And Ichiya... well it's obvious. “Hey, Han-kun,” Ichiya whispered. “You don't think it's...” “Way ahead of you.” “I think you're still lost. The first years' classrooms are downstairs.” The teacher explained.

But right now. I release another arrow near the emergency exit located at the top of the stairs when it was burned to ashes by a fireball. "Looks like I managed to lure some big fishes," I stated once four hooded figures emerged from the shadows. Their aura is way different than any of the other B-class assassins that have surrounded the school. "Hmm... Ah! You are the son of the assassins of the white clan, right? What's your name again? Was it Hans something?" a female voice mocked as they took a step down the stairs.

is mouth and didn't let him finish his words. "Distracting? I don't think any one here is getting distracted because of my eating. You are the one who is sticking his nose in my business.....or do you also wanna take a bite? I can let you have it, I'm not a stingy person, I can have-" Kazumi cutted Shaun's words and spoke but a little louder than before, "Who wants to have your filthy chocolates? Just eat as much as you can and get ruptured on day so that the earths burden gets reduce!!!" Kazumi didn't realise that the whole class including the teacher was now starting at him and Shaun, until the teacher spoke, " May I also join the conversation between you two gentleman's. What do you guys

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.”

The instructor placed one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, palm facing upward, showcasing a clear signal that he was ready to engage. Breaking the silence, Kuro calmly stated, "Let me go first." His words were met with a unanimous nod from the rest of the group. With astonishing speed, Kuro closed the gap between himself and the instructor in the blink of an eye, leaving even the seasoned cultivator momentarily stunned by his swiftness. Before the instructor could fully comprehend what was happening, Kuro unleashed a powerful punch aimed directly at his head. Reacting on instinct, the instructor raised his arms in a desperate attempt to defend himself. However, Kuro's stri

Yigor complains in a low voice, as they move within the shadows. "I have the remote control for two, but those I will use in the auditorium." Vladimir casually remarks as he finishes planting the bomb on the last 5th floor. Immediately, the three assassins sense someone heading toward the corridor where they were hidden in. They heard the distinct conversation between two men. "I suhhhwore...I mean such wear I saw innnntruderrrrs." Hiccups an intoxicated male's voice. "Cameras don't lay, I mean to lie!"

"And she retired the next day." My friends were still listening. I can see Nathan holding his phone, facing its back side towards Lily. Did he recording our conversation? Such smart... Lily continued by saying, "That day after the assassination marked the darkest days of our school." She heaved a sigh before continuing. "Priam ghosted every staffs that were involved in his assassination." Mom... Mom was also included in the assassination, right? So, she was also ghosted that time.. even she was retired. "Why was he assassinated?"

Countless pieces of debris shot upward, hitting the assassins. All the assassins fell on the ground limp. Perhaps they lost the ability to fight back, perhaps they had lost their lives. They didn't make any sound at all. The ambush had ended in an instant. As the target of the assassination, Harvey didn't suffer any injury at all. Meanwhile, the Xaviers of Wolsing and the Tokugawa family had suffered some casualties—especially the warriors Mr. Tokugawa had brought with him. They had all drowned in a pool of their own blood.