Ms.Troublemaker and the Hero (Budo Masuta X Reader)

Chapter 4-Ayano's Matchmaking Service

A/N-As you can see, I added two new characters in, please do not take Aimi too seriously, she's just a testing oc for a new idea of mine.

Remember what yandere Dev said about another method to get rid of a rival?

Oh, a few more ocs made by you guys will appear in later chapters

Junian belongs to vivi_bloom

-Previously-

"I can totally beat you in a fight Budo," she grinned, turning to look at him. Her plate of food was on the coffee table. Budo grunted and put his plate down.

"No you can't!" he rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I'm a martial arts master."

"And I'm an attractive delinquent," that was apparently her comeback.

"Nope"

"Yes"

"No"

"No," she said

"Yes," he crossed his arms and smirked until realization hit him. "Wait!-"

Sw snickered. "Told you so-" she yawned loudly and fell back against the couch asleep.

"Uh?" Budo looked at her, he got up from the couch and went to the kitchen, puttig their dishes into the sink before going back over to the couch and sitting down beside her. Her head fell against his chest, she snored softly. His body tensed up, but soon his shoulder relaxed and slowly dropped down. He soon fell asleep himself.

-Now-

"UGH!" A loud bang was heard along with the shattering of a phone screen. The cricket chirps from outside went quiet, the whole neighborhood was quiet now. The streets dark, except for a few street lamps illuminating its path. The chirps slowly came back, Ayanp grew even more frustrated, she looked at the clock on the dresser beside her bed.

1:00 am

Photos were scattered around her bed, most ripped into pieces or had large red Xs' drawn on them. Her now destroyed phone laid on the ground, screen shattered to the point of no return, now she'd surely need a new phone.

"Why do so many people like MY senpai, there's too many to get rid off! It'd take too long, plus, if I keep killing them, the cops would surely get suspicious of why so many female students are dissapearing. Is there no other wa-" a new idea flashed through her mind, one that Info-chan has given her.

"Matchmaking..." Ayano gasped and ran over to her bed, looking at the back of each photo, her scribbled writing on them. "Aimi Nako..crush senpai," at this part she gritted her teeth, "is a hopeless romantic and often seen hanging out with Hayato Haruki. This could work! YES! One less girl near my senpai!"