The Elitism of a Certain Lunatic at Classroom of the Elite

My name is Araki Ran, and I'm a... mental patient in Class 1-D at Advanced Nurturing High School.

A bunch of lunatics live inside my head: an [Elite Thug] who wears Armani suits and goes berserk over skincare products; an [Underground Godfather] who believes in the aesthetics of violence and wants to blow up the school; and a [Jaded Sage] who smokes and speaks only in bizarre nihilistic ramblings.

On the first day of school, while everyone was celebrating their 100,000 points, I pressed the "Donate All" button.

Points are an anesthetic. Only when you have nothing can you have everything.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka: "He's a bug I can't calculate."

Horikita Suzune: "He destroyed my faith, but gave me the real sensation of pain."

Kushida Kikyo: "Don't provoke him... He's a purer demon than I am."

This isn't some make-believe game about getting into Class A. It's about how to build a paradise called "Chaos" on the ruins of the rules.