•|My Hero|•KenyaKobayashiXReader, ErasedFanfiction

There is no difference between a good and bad deed...

Your POV:
Currently I sit at the game, drinking the drink that Mr. Yashiro gave me.

I don't even know why I came, these games are honestly boring asf! But.....𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐆𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝙃𝙤𝙢𝙚.

Suddenly my stomach starts hurting and I needed to take a shit, so I get up and start walking towards the washroom.

I'm pretty sure I heard fast footsteps running towards me from affar, but I ignored it because I REALLY had to shit.

I made it too the washroom and went in, but... I felt like I was being 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙, and not by just one person, I felt 𝙏𝙬𝙤 𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙀𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙊𝙣 𝙈𝙚. Creepy ass stalkers. Better not watch me take a shit.

Satoru's POV:
I was currently watching Y/N, and she went to the washroom.

Obviously I didn't follow her in, I'm a boy. Also I'd get kicked out for going in the girls bathroom, so I just waited for her.

While I was waiting for her, which she was taking forever. I heard a man shout: "GAME STARTS IN 5!!".

Why is she taking so long!? I think to myself as I check my watch. 04:26 is what showed on my watch.

I then went over and peeked in, I couldn't see her so I was trying to get a closer look, but I heard a click and jumped a little.

Mr. Yashiro walked in front of a door that said: Exit.

Once he spotted me, he jumped, clearly startled. " I needed a candy break!" He said, as he pulled the pink lollipop out from his mouth. (Ayo, why did I write it like that!? XD)

"What's wrong?" He asked. "The games about time start. Are you standing guard for someone?" He asked. I then realized I probably looked like a pervert because I still had my hand on the frame of the womens bathroom door.

I removed my hand from the door frame immediately. "Oh uh, No, I just wanted to talk to Y/n!" I told him nervously. "Y/n?" He asked, before looking towards the exit.

He walked over to the exit and opened it, and then looked around. I come over and also look out.

"What, did she go outside?" I asked. "Mhm." He hummed, as he nodded. Where'd she take off to? I then heard a truck, and I look over to see a white truck driving past. I run over to the railing to get a closer look at the truck, and I see that it's 𝙔𝙪𝙠𝙞'𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙠.

"Mr. Yashiro, I need to follow someone, will you drive!?" I ask, as he tilts his head. We then got in '𝘩𝘪𝘴' car, and start driving after Yuki's dad.

"That doesn't even sound legal." Mr. Yashiro says, as we continue following the truck. "It's nothing bad, we're just playing detective!" I say. "We pretend there's a kidnapper at large, then we try to find girls who seam like they're lonely, and make friends with them. If anything we could end up stopping a real kidnapping." I explain. Mr. Yashiro smiles. "My god, it might be just a game but it's a good idea!" He said, before looking at me. (Keep your eyes on the road bruh!) "I'm glad you think so!" I say, as he then looks back at the road. (Thank you!)

"Satoru, better buckle up!" He says, as he grabes his seatbelt. I then realize I wasn't buckled.

I reached for the buckle and try to buckle myself in, but for some reason it was stuck! Mr. Yashiro notices my struggle. "Oh yeah, I have to get that fixed!" He said. "There!" He said, as he grabes the buckle and forced it in. (My mind will forever be in the gutter)

We continue following the truck in a not comfortable or uncomfortable silence, until Mr. Yashiro decides to speak up.

"So, you've noticed Y/n has been keeping to herself lately?" He asked. "Actually, Hiromi told me a little while ago." I admit. Im still guilty that I didn't even notice. She's literally one of my friends. (Wow what a great friend you are Satoru. )

"Well, if you ask me, it's great your being so proactive about it!" He says. "Well I don't know about that. I'm probably the reason." I say sadly.

"I never remembered that she was in the room, and when I did, I couldn't get up the nerve to apologize. And well, I started thinking that she might be good bait.." I explain. Mr. Yashiro glances at me, and then looks back at the road.

"Really? Bait, so you're out to catch someone. Now I know why you were working so hard to be so friendly and outgoing. You're a man on a mission!" He says, catching on.

I smile and look at him. "Mhm, everyone has something missing from their lives, even me! If I can fill that void-" I say, but cut myself off. Mr. Yashiro looks at me in surprise.

Crap! I just told him his own line! I then noticed he was tapping the stealing wheel with his finger. "You and I have a lot in common, that happens to be my philosophy in life!" He says.

"When I teach a 6 grade class, I like to bring it up in my graduation speech. It sort of ties into what you said, about using Y/n as bait. I can tell you regret it, but in my opinion, you shouldn't." He says, before tapping his finger twice on the steering wheel.

"𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚. They both have a similar goal, to satisfy a need within a person." He says. Wow, thats... Extreme.

"For an example, lately I've tried all kinds of things to get closer to someone! Sometimes I'm direct, other times I play Kuwait, at times I've even been deceitful." He explains. "And boy, it's been fun!" He says. "With who? A girlfriend?" I ask.

He laughs, making me confused. "I can see how you'd make that connection!" He said, before frowning. " either way, it's about filing some kind of emptiness." He says, as he taps the steering wheel with his finger once again.

"Uhm, want a lolipop?" I ask, as i go and open the glove box, but nothing is in there. Except... laxiteves? "Thank you for asking, but I'm afraid you won't find any in there." He says, as he continuesly tapes his finger on the steering wheel.

He then then stops tapping and says

"You see... 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙄𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙈𝙮 𝘾𝙖𝙧."