1 Chapter 1

Kuoh city

A peaceful city

Kuoh Academy

A peaceful Academy

Or are they peaceful?

It was just a normal day at Kuoh Academy.

in a class at the Academy

Issei was being a pervert as usual.

With his two pervert friends

They shall not be named (author too lazy to look up their names)

Suddenly, the door to the class room opened, followed by the silence of the class.

The teacher of the class came in.

"Good Morning Class, Today we have a new transfer student, "said the teacher as she clapped her hands to gain the students' attention.

The whole class went into an uproar. The boys were hoping it was a cute girl or a busty one. We don't judge here, all sizes are acceptable.

While the girls hoped for a handsome guy,

One of the Mobs-I mean one of the students raised his hand to ask a question which the teacher allowed him to ask.

"HAI Sensei, is the new transfer student a boy or a girl?" Asked the Boy.

"A boy" answered the teacher.

As the boys cursed their luck, the girls hoped he was a handsome guy.

Just as the teacher wandered where the new student went, as he was just walking behind her before she entered the classroom.

Suddenly, a pink-haired A young man entered the class. He had violet colored eyes. He had a blank expression on his face while his eyes were dull.

The whole class went silent.

The girls had no reaction to the new student, as he wasn't that handsome, but he was unique.

While the boys thanked God that the new student wasn't handsome.

After a couple of minutes in silence, the teacher couldn't take it anymore.

"Please introduce yourself to the rest of the class," said the teacher to the new student.

"Saiki Kusuo, Nice to meet you, "said the new student as he went to the only empty chair in the classroom and sat down.

Leaving the Class in Silence

(POV Saiki)

Damn you R.O.B

Just wait, I will get you for this.

To understand why I am cursing R.O.B, we must go back to when I died.

Wait, what? You died!?

Yes, I did die indeed my friend.

Let me explain what happened.

I was just an ordinary guy.

Well, not really. (The author is a bit edgy. Sorry about that)

In my past life

I was dropped at the orphanage as a baby.

I lived a peaceful life in the orphanage for 4 years.

Until some shady guys came to take me and some other 4 year olds.

After that, my life went downhill.

They started training us in assassin arts. How to use a gun, martial arts, etc...

Basically, everything an assassin needs.

Some of us refused to train or lazed around. We didn't realize the situation we were in at the time.

However, the next year, all the kids worked hard. Why you ask?

Well, they made us fight each other and the weakest kid among us was killed in front of us, traumatizing a few kids, including me.

a very good motivation train or die b****

Unlike my fellow 4-year-old, I was quite mature. Well, not too much at the time, but mature enough to somewhat understand we are f*****

I was discovered as a prodigy in assassin and martial arts. I became the strongest of all the kids.

As such, 12 years passed.

When I reached 16, I received my first mission.

And that is how I became an assassin.

However, after one year, I grew tired of this lifestyle.

So I killed all the assassin organizations. It was easy as they didn't expect the kids they brainwashed since 4 years old to betray them.

After that, I ran to Japan, made myself a new identity, and went to High School there.

I hoped to live an ordinary life. As for the money, I made a huge amount before destroying the organization.

The only problem was that I was thirsty.

And I don't mean water.

I was thirst for blood.

Simply put it, I couldn't live 2 weeks without killing someone.

However, in my defense, I never killed innocent people. I just killed arrogant, rich men.

I took pleasure in their despair as they watched everything they built being destroyed by their own arrogance.

And so I went to school as an ordinary student while killing once every 2 weeks.

The Police were after my ass, but they could never catch me. After all, I always clean up the mess I leave behind.

I also made 2 friends, yes only 2. I would have liked more friends, but beggars can't be choosers I guess.

However, I was satisfied with how my life was.

Until it ended

One night, I was itching for blood, and so I called my information broker to help me find a target for the right price. Of course, I'm not a cheap bastard.

After checking the information I just bought, I cleaned my equipment and headed out.

After knocking the guard unconscious, I entered the mansion.

After exploring the mansion for a while, I found nobody. The mansion was empty.

*Beep*

I heard a beep Sound

*Beep*

My eyes widen as I recognize the sound

A bomb was planted in the mansion.

*Beep*

*Beep*

*Beep*

*Beep*

*Beep*

I ran as fast as I could to leave the mansion before the bomb went off.

Which I successfully did.

Only to feel extreme pain in my chest

followed by the sound of gunshots

At the time, I figured out this was a trap to kill me.

But who was it?

Was my information broker bribed?

Or was my phone call traced?

I never had the chance to know as I died.

And that is how I died.

a bit lame, but whatever.

I opened my eyes in a void. Yes, the Cliché Void. That's why I won't explain what it was like.

Suddenly, after staying there for what seemed like years,

A man with white hair

Blue Eyes came to my view in the void

"Sup, Dude," said the White-Haired Man.