



More than ten minutes and two days
It was all the fault of his dignified idea of returning by bus, and because of that Nagisa became his passion of more than ten minutes and the shame of two days.
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2Assassination Classroom does not belong to me. Story made from fan to fan without financial ends. Insinuation of yaoi (boy-boy relationship).
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Primera publicación
28 de agosto de 2018
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28 de agosto de 2018
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Português (Brasil)
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The world got a gigantic fissure causing parallel dimensions and alternate universes to collide and create a completely new world and send the strongest warriors of the mentioned universes; we are summoned to fight alongside our heroes for whom one day restore all worlds
The U.A Heroes course ends up doing a special training with the Kunugigaoka school, where one of the classes of each school will have shared classes, the classes chosen are precisely class 1-A and class 3-E. Matching students with quirks with those who don't would be good for the scholastic development of both the class, but in reality, something threatens both classes, and so it's better to be together to avoid problems. So, assassins in training will have to live with heroes in training, how will this coexistence happen? —Neruhuhuhu, hello class 1-A, I hope that by March of next year, you manage to kill me!-The being similar to an octopus of yellow color.
The apprenticeship to sorcery was not, and never would be, simple. Witches and wizards with their respective powers should improve more and more, always seeking to be at the top. Competitiveness was something that came from the blood of remote ancestors not being something easy to dodge and, therefore, perhaps, the battles and problems between them were constant. But no kind of competition was as important or direct to the very honor of magic practitioners as the choice of their Servant, a demon or animal that would blindly follow their orders and greatly increase their powers when necessary, even a weak wizard could become over a thousand times stronger with a high-class Servant. With enough power a wizard or witch could get a renowned job and participate in quests of all scales, even work in the Castle. And all the honor and glory of being someone powerful was just what little Okuda Manami wasn't looking for.
Unlike most people, she didn't have a goal, taste or affection for beings or things. Her consciousness was too foggy to see anything deep. But she did, something she wanted and dreamed of every day, a desire that even the fog of her thoughts couldn't hide. It was impossible to avoid thinking about it for a day. Her body contained an emptiness that would surely be filled if she crossed the fine line of life, she thought. With her most dangerous suicide attempt made, she was taken to a new town by her family who in the end neglected her, being transferred to Kunigigaoka, a strict private school. Maybe with her difficulties she forgets her last wish...
Regardless of the situation, Koro-sensei always kept a smile on his face. However, at that moment there was something singular in her face. That wasn't just any smile, but the most sincere of all.



