shiko murasame

Some people perform joy so completely that nobody notices they’re drowning until the water is already over their head—and Riyura Shiko has turned that performance into an art form. Fifteen years old, purple-haired, red bow-tied, and explosively cheerful in the specific way of someone who learned early that being cheerful was safer than being honest, Riyura arrives at Jeremy High not as a normal transfer student—but as a walking thunderclap in a school uniform. Officially, he’s there for a “fresh start” after an incident involving pudding, a ferret, and one tragically heroic trampoline. Unofficially, he’s there because wherever Riyura goes, normality quietly packs its bags and leaves. Jeremy High is no ordinary school. Founded in 1876 under impossible circumstances—three suicidal teenagers, letters from a descendant who wouldn’t exist for a century, and a foundation built as much on suffering as it is on survival—it attracts the broken, the chaotic, and the unexplainable. Riyura fits in immediately… and completely disrupts everything anyway. From shouting greetings at trees to challenging athletes to dribble pineapples, from staging lunchtime operas about dumplings to turning every hallway into a stage, he floods the school with a kind of absurd, relentless energy that feels almost supernatural on its own. But beneath the chaos is something quieter. Something fragile. Because Riyura isn’t just trying to be seen—he’s trying not to disappear. Over the next four years, what unfolds is everything. Not just the ridiculous, high-energy nonsense of flying fruit and social disasters, but corruption networks, government conspiracies, psychic abilities tied to Edo-period bloodlines, time manipulation, preserved souls, and a brother who dies… and comes back? Government agents become allies. Truths unravel. The very sanctuary that saved them reveals the cost of its existence. And still—beneath all of that—the people matter most. Yakamira, sharp and analytical, alive against all odds. Miyaka, opening her pencil case every morning as an act of quiet defiance. Subarashī, scars catching the light as he declares himself to the world. Jisatsu, holding steady, fourteen months without a crisis. Pan, baking at 4 AM not because he has to—but because he chooses to. None of them are whole. All of them are trying. And together, they form something stubborn and unbreakable: a family built not from perfection, but from the refusal to let each other drown alone. Then comes graduation. Osaka. Cherry University. Cherry blossom seasons that feel too soft for everything they’ve survived. And the slow, difficult realization that surviving and living are entirely different skills. And many more characters in the main stage at that as per-usual. Riyura Shiko isn’t just the loudest person in the room. He’s the one most afraid of silence. His absurdity isn’t there to make you laugh—it’s there to overwhelm you, to push past the limits of what “normal” even means, to prove that being alive isn’t about fitting in, but about refusing to disappear. The humor isn’t clean, or even traditionally funny—it’s chaotic, excessive, and sometimes deliberately irritating. Because this story doesn’t aim to be funny. It aims to feel. Loudly. Uncomfortably. Honestly. This is the complete story of Riyura Shiko. From a teenager hiding behind a crooked bow tie and a perfectly rehearsed smile… to someone who slowly, painfully learns what genuine laughter actually feels like. From impossible walls to open skies. It costs something. It leaves something behind. Neither cancels the other out. THE NAMES… RIYURA SHIKO! - RATED MA26+. Still here. That’s always been enough. Because this series has the worst humor you could ever wish for. >;)

One month after the brothers bled for each other. One month after their mother finally kept her promise. One month of something almost resembling peace. Then Hakise Minamoto walks through the gates of Jeremy High, and the smell of iron follows him everywhere. He is fourteen years old. One year younger than Riyura Shiko. His uniform is immaculate. His eyes absorb everything and reveal nothing. He can calculate the precise psychological breaking point of any individual within forty-eight hours of observation, and he does this the way other students breathe — automatically, without effort, without mercy. He has nightmares every single night. He has never told anyone this. He carries an intelligence file forty-three pages long on a teenager he has spent ten years being trained to destroy, compiled by a clan whose hatred stretches back to the blood-soaked final campaigns of the Bakumatsu era, to a general's execution and a dying oath of generational vengeance against the Shiko bloodline that has quietly, patiently, devastatingly shaped the suffering of everyone Riyura has ever loved. What follows is the most gruesome, most intelligent, and most emotionally devastating arc in Jeremy High's history. Riyura will fight Hakise across classrooms and stairwells and empty gymnasiums with everything he has. Yakamira will stand beside his brother and bleed for it. Principal Jeremy Poleheadedsandwich, whose butler-like composure has always concealed twenty-three years of institutional brilliance, will finally use every quiet weapon he has been building since before either brother was at Jeremy High at all. And Keiko Pianissimo, who has been slowly learning to exist after Vienna, after the festival, after everything — will lose his younger brother Haruki to something engineered with such cold, surgical precision that no court will ever touch it. After which Keiko will stop speaking in colors. After which the piano will become something he cannot enter the same room as. After which a name will become something Riyura Shiko will never say aloud again for the remainder of his life. Hakise of the Bakumatsu Era is not a story about a villain. It is a story about a fourteen-year-old child who was told at age three what he existed for, who was given a sister to love so that love could be weaponized against him, who built himself into something terrifying because terrifying was the only thing his childhood left room for — and who, in the ruins of everything he engineered, writes five words in a notebook late at night that were never part of the plan. The most dangerous people are not the ones who want to destroy. They are the ones who were taught that destruction was love, and never had a single day to learn otherwise. Jeremy High has survived caffeinated principals and memory devices and brothers who tried to kill each other. It has survived campfire shoe pacts and rooftop confessions and a winter festival that shattered everyone who attended it. It will survive this too. But it will not survive it unchanged. Nothing survives Hakise Minamoto unchanged. [RATED: MA29+] - Contains intense violence, psychological trauma, grief - reader discretion is strongly advised.

Long before Jeremy High existed. Long before Riyura Shiko was even yet existed. Long before history forgot their names. Japan, 1876. The Meiji Restoration has reshaped the nation, but for many, the new era has brought only new forms of suffering. Families vanish. Villages burn. Deadly experiments are hidden behind government seals. Across the country, three sixteen-year-old kids survive tragedies they were never meant to understand. Then the letters arrive. Hikari Shiko, an orphan whose family was murdered for uncovering forbidden experiments, receives a message from a descendant who will not be born for over a century. The letter predicts impossible events, including the day his strange blue ability will awaken. Weeks later, Yami Hakizage receives a similar warning. The sole survivor of a destroyed village, he learns that the tragedy he blamed on himself was part of something far larger. And then there is Kage Poleheadedsandwich, a teenager who lost everything to a plague that was never natural. When his preservation ability awakens, it saves a dying stray cat named Shizuku, creating the first proof that their powers can preserve life instead of simply bringing suffering. As the three kids gather at Kokuro High, they discover a terrifying truth: their families were all victims of the same conspiracy. Guided by letters written by Riyura Shiko across time itself, they begin piecing together a future that should be impossible. Hunted by authorities, burdened by grief, and carrying powers they barely understand, Hikari, Yami, and Kage must accomplish something no generation before them ever could. They must negotiate with a government that fears them, establish the foundations of a school that does not yet exist, and create a future where ability users can survive. But the letters reveal one final price. Their deaths have already been scheduled. To protect everything they build, the three founders must choose to disappear from history itself. A story of inherited hope, inherited suffering, and three teenagers determined to break a cycle that has existed for generations, "THE 1876 GENERATION" reveals the forgotten origins of Jeremy High and the sacrifices that made Riyura Shiko's world possible. Some legends are remembered. The most important ones were erased.

Jeremy High has always hidden its monsters behind uniforms, test scores, and polite smiles. But beneath the ordinary rhythm of classrooms and corridors, another game has always been unfolding — one no one was meant to see. Enter Yuna Sakune, thirteen years old, silent, unreadable, terrifyingly brilliant. While Riyura Shiko struggles through his second year above, another story moves in the blind spots below him — darker, colder, and far more dangerous. Yuna doesn’t come to Jeremy High for friendship, growth, or survival. He comes to study people the way others study mathematics. To dissect emotion. To manipulate systems. To prove a belief created from childhood trauma: that feeling is weakness, and attachment is fatal. But Jeremy High is not ready for someone like him. When Yuna uncovers a hidden “real-life chess” network run through psychological warfare, blackmail, and engineered breakdowns, he is drawn into a ruthless contest against Kanuki Takuyane, a prodigy using students as pieces in experiments no one should survive. Opposing them is Havuku Jize, a volatile rival carrying grief like a blade. Between them begins a war of minds where strategy wounds deeper than violence. As pawns break, loyalties distort, and the line between observation and feeling begins to fracture, Yuna is forced toward the one thing he has denied since age six — the possibility that something human still exists beneath the machinery he built inside himself. Part psychological thriller, part intellectual warfare drama, THE NAMES... YUNA SAKUNE! explores trauma, manipulation, hidden power systems, and the terrifying brilliance of a child who was never meant to become this. This is not a redemption story. This is the cycle of a person becoming something colder than a villain. A parallel legend inside Jeremy High’s shadows. Ten episodes. One silent prodigy. One school built like a chessboard. And every piece is already moving. The Names... RIYURA SHIKO! - Classroom of the Intelligent — A Jeremy High Spin-Off Series - [Rated MA27+]

Make sure to check the auxiliary volume! Niimi Kousei is an avid high school student and passionate Vtuber who spends his time streaming and admiring idols, with his favorite group being "Lucky Star." However, his world turns upside down when he discovers that not just one, but three of his beloved idols are fellow students at his school. upon accidentally encountering each of them, he notices his own Vtuber persona on their phone wallpapers. Surely it’s not pure coincidence that they watch my stream… right?

From now on, this story will only be available for Royal Road. To view the story, remember to look for the same name on Royal Road. Quando a Luz Caiu O mundo não acabou no dia em que a luz cruzou o céu. Ele começou. Há duzentos e quarenta anos, uma massa azul-branca rasgou a atmosfera terrestre como um segundo sol em queda. Testemunhas relataram que o céu se abriu em silêncio antes do impacto — nenhum trovão, nenhum aviso, apenas um brilho intenso que transformou a noite em dia por breves segundos. O objeto tinha aproximadamente quarenta e cinco metros de diâmetro. Quando tocou o solo, não foi apenas a terra que tremeu. Algo invisível se espalhou pelo planeta. Nos anos seguintes, crianças começaram a nascer diferentes. Algumas dobravam metal com as mãos. Outras alteravam a gravidade ao redor do próprio corpo. Houve quem incendiasse o ar sem fósforo, quem manipulasse eletricidade como extensão dos dedos, quem tocasse conceitos que ninguém sabia explicar. E então veio o medo. Uma década depois do Evento da Luz, o mundo entrou em guerra. Não uma, mas nove. Conflitos globais sucessivos, cada um mais devastador que o anterior. Países foram apagados do mapa. O clima mudou. Oceanos avançaram. Ecossistemas colapsaram. A humanidade descobriu que o verdadeiro impacto do meteoro não foi o choque contra o solo — foi o despertar do poder. O Elemento Os cientistas o chamaram de Quenz. Um elemento desconhecido, presente nas células dos indivíduos alterados. Ele alimentava as habilidades extraordinárias, funcionando como uma fonte biológica de energia. Sem ele, os poderes não existiam. Mas havia um problema. O Quenz era letal para humanos comuns. Exposição direta resultava em envenenamento ou morte por radiação celular. Hospitais precisaram ser separados. Protocolos foram criados. A sociedade se dividiu lentamente entre aqueles que possuíam Quenz no sangue e aqueles que não possuíam. Hoje, cerca de vinte por cento da humanidade manifesta algum tipo de habilidade. Entre os demais seres vivos, o número chega a quarenta por cento. Poder tornou-se algo comum. E, ao mesmo tempo, perigoso demais. A Organização Centenas de milhões morreram nas Guerras Mundiais que se seguiram ao Evento. Ao final da primeira década de destruição, vinte e nove países assinaram um acordo histórico. Nascia a SHIPSH. Uma organização internacional independente, criada para regular, monitorar e, se necessário, conter indivíduos superpoderosos. Seu objetivo declarado era simples: impedir que o mundo se autodestruísse novamente. Ela deveria ser neutra. Livre de influência política. Acima das nações. Mas o poder raramente é neutro. Oito grandes potências — as mais ricas, armadas e influentes — assumiram o controle indireto da estrutura da organização. Embora a SHIPSH se declare independente, suas decisões frequentemente refletem interesses estratégicos. Ainda assim, ela é a única barreira entre ordem e colapso. A SHIPSH classifica indivíduos de acordo com o nível de ameaça: de Classe C até Classe Alfa. Alguns poucos, considerados acima de Alfa, não devem ser capturados — devem ser eliminados. Porque há poderes que não podem ser contidos. Os Tipos Com o tempo, os super seres foram divididos em nove grandes grupos. Há os Mega Seres, fisicamente superiores à própria natureza. Os Meta-Físicos, que manipulam gravidade, eletricidade e até dimensões. Os Conceituais, capazes de tocar ideias invisíveis como sonhos, sensações ou habilidades. Os Especialistas, quase invencíveis em condições específicas. Os Transportadores, imprevisíveis e mutáveis. Os Fora de Lista, anomalias ainda não compreendidas. E, por fim, os raríssimos de Classificação Especial — um em cada bilhão — capazes de alterar a própria estrutura da vida ou da existência. Nem todos sobrevivem aos próprios dons. Alguns poderes consomem energia. Outros consomem vida. A taxa de mortalidade entre os manifestantes sem tratamento adequado ultrapassa sessenta por cento. O poder é uma dádiva. E uma sentenç

See life with wonder. Here are the times and moments in which I fell in love with life.

This is a story created by an AI. I did not know there was an option like this, this is awesome. I will just post this randomly. HIHIHIHI every credit goes to Artificial intelligence CHAT OPENAI. The cover picture is also AI created. What a world we are living.

TARSHISH In a modest village where survival requires only patience, Clement and his five siblings share a striking genetic signature: platinum blonde hair that shimmers like moonlight, light brown eyes flecked with warm amber-topaz, and glowing, sun-kissed tanned skin. But when Clement is taken to the bustling metropolis of Sumos, his unique appearance is met with immediate, predatory cruelty. Betrayed by family and sold into brutal city servitude, he survives by keeping his fury hidden beneath a perfectly calm exterior. Vanishing into the shadows, he adopts the guise of a blind street youth, using his invisibility to study the inner workings of commerce and supply chains. When he strips away his disguise to launch a wildly successful fruit empire, his sudden fame catches the attention of the Empire's highest rulers. But instead of elevation, Clement is met with the exact same exploitation and ultimate rejection he faced as a slave. Stripped of his title and forced into a humiliating second exile to the desert of Marago, the Empire makes a fatal mistake: they leave him alive. The Economic Siege In the sun-baked, boundaryless sands of Marago, Clement finds his ultimate sanctuary—and his ultimate weapon. Partnering with Favian Jave, a chaotic and brilliantly charismatic local, Clement builds a revolutionary agricultural monopoly from the infertile soil. But Clement’s ambitions have grown far past survival. Driven by the deep offense of his past treatment, he turns his new merchant empire into a calculated economic weapon. By forging powerful new trade alliances and manipulating the flow of essential resources, Clement systematically cuts off the supply lines feeding the concrete metropolis that broke him. He will not use swords or armies. Instead, Clement will use his strategic brilliance to starve the Empire out, dismantle its corrupt hierarchy from the inside out, and build a free haven where his scattered family can finally thrive. The Core Theme: True power doesn't belong to those who wear the crowns; it belongs to the one who controls the harvest. Clement's journey is a cinematic chess match proving that a single, resilient seed can tear down an entire regime of stone.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"