Romans & histoires Naruto Quits The Academy Fanfiction

His parents were expecting him to graduate within a year from now but it seems that won't happen any time soon or ever. After Ryu was sent away to college to take Arts majoring in music, he straight away dropped out of college after just one semester. He was living in a two-bedroom apartment with his classmate Nato. Nato was his only friend. They were classmates in college but after Ryu decided to drop out and Nato shifted his course to business, they both decided to be roommates for financial practicality.

I came out of my thoughts, staring at a name at the extreme bottom of the list that Sigil pointed to. I squinted my eyes, “Ne-ro.” I read. “Nero.” He pronounced with familiarity. “Wait—” He furrowed his brows, a sudden realization on his face, “Nero?” “Care to shed some light on who this person is?” “He’s a student that even the academy has given up on.” “What?” “He’s been a student for six years with no sign of graduating.” “How come? That shouldn’t even be possible and how come I haven’t heard of this before?”

And then the spell shatters. The door slams open in the main locker room next to us. Aiden jerks away like I’ve burned him, his eyes wide. His entire body pivots toward the noise, snapping back into dom mode. Daniel walks in, holding a motorcycle jacket in one hand. His face is annoyed. “We’ve been kicked out, man. We gotta go.” I press both palms over my face. Fuck. It’s my fault that we're kicked out. I know it. And honestly? I don’t even care. I almost kissed Aiden Abbott. I almost let more than that happen.

But in his mind, the last scene of his previous life was playing again— Risa’s pale smile, the gusting sea wind, and the final words she cried out to him— “See you in the next life.” And now, he was going back there—as a twelve-year-old?! After school, Takuto immediately convened an emergency strategy meeting. Attendee: Daifuku the ginger cat. “Listen, Daifuku.” He marked a big red X on the map. “I need a solid excuse to skip the graduation trip.” Daifuku lazily swished his tail. Suggestion: Fake an illness?

No commands. And that told me everything I needed to know. "I thought so," I said quietly, straightening to my full height. The satisfaction I felt was bitter, tinged with disappointment that it had come to this. I exhaled slowly, deliberately, rolling my shoulders as if physically shedding the weight of this place. This conversation. This entire suffocating situation. I was done carrying his expectations, his disappointments, his failures. "I have to go back to the Academy." The words came out steady, final. There was nothing left for me here.

"Sure then." I felt a wave of relief wash over me. "What about you?" he asked after a moment. "They will definitely try you at the academy. How will you cope?" I thought about my first experience at Lunaris Academy, trying to separate the good memories from the painful ones. "The academy was good to me. Ronan might not have been an enemy to me then, but I had a support system. My good friend Sarah Morgan and there was a Delicate too. I cant believe I forgot about her…"

Students started whispering, and the guys who used to hang with Luca scattered like they’d caught the plague. Luca tried to talk his way out of it, but he still got stripped of all his grades, like clockwork. Thing is, since there wasn’t any hard audio proof he was the mastermind, he kept his spot at the academy. Just got a big demerit. As he left the quad, he shot me a look. It wasn't contempt anymore. It was pure, cold murder. Then came the winter break, and the academy shut down. I pulled my coat tighter and headed back to that stinking slum.

"Does Cadeon know you're here?" "No," he admits. "He has no idea. To him and everyone else, I'm still enrolled at the academy." My eyes bulge. "And you're not?" Timmon shakes his head. "I've been meaning to quit for a long time. It's all pretty useless, Lilieth. I know more than the instructors. Plus, since war is heading our way, I figured I should stop wasting time on things that won't matter once you win. Let's face it—the whole academy is an Alpha-born tradition."

> "Then figure it out. Because I need you. We all need you. The people here are in danger and you're the only one who understands what's happening." _*]:min-w-0"> "I can't come back. The academy won't let me leave. Not until I'm trained." _*]:min-w-0"> "Then train faster. Because people are dying, Luna. And if you don't help us, more will die." _*]:min-w-0"> The dream shattered. _*]:min-w-0"> Luna jolted awake in her dorm bed. Gasping. Shaking. _*]:min-w-0">

"I didn't mean to hurt them that badly. I just… once I started, I couldn't stop.” A sigh left my throat and I raked my fingers through my hair. “I could think about was my brother, and I just-" "Enough." He released my chin, standing abruptly. He ran a hand through his hair, his back to me. "Lucas wants to withdraw you from the Academy. He called me after you came in.” "No!" I lurched forward, ignoring the pain that shot through my ribs. "Please, you can't let him. Those girls started it, I was