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(Yeah, I rewrote the story) Nagisa Shiota was a high school student living with his parents in a fairly good apartment. He was the male who was in the "end class." He was the male who studied hard to get better grades. He was the male who was always the peacemaker between the rowdiest people in the class. He was the male who tried hard to reach his goals with pure vigor. And he was he male who's life hadn't truly started until a certain yellow octopus barged into their class. Right? Everything class 3-E knew about Nagisa Shiota was questioned as another transfer student was introduced to the class. "Hi, my name is Kai Shitai and I'll be joining you from now on, please treat me well!" One Kai Shitai will shift everything they thought they knew as pasts are revealed, wounds reopen, and chaos erupts. Welcome to the life of Shiota Nagisa, and join him as he is forced to look back on his dark past. Their dark past. Useless A/N you probably don't wanna read: Sorry if this is horrible and I have a lot of wrong spellings, that is bacause.....yeah, I have no excuse. As you all know assassination classroom does not belong to me, this is just a fanfic about it. I might enter in some karmagisa, nothing major though. This story will mostly be focusing on their past and all that jazz. (for all those who read this before, sorry for adding yaoi if you didn't like that but now that i've become a fujoshi I just can't suppress my urges, I actually planned to not put any yaoi at all but that miserably failed as you can see in the edited parts)
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