Game On

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"Your not the brightest", Shouta mumbled to himself.

Hizashi was never the one to pop up at his house at 2 am in the morning. Especially on a Friday.

He felt like he was being watched, so he set up something to see what Hizashi was up to. His first thought was maybe this was a prank to see if he'll show sympathy towards the situation, but turns out that's not the case.

"A distraction huh. I should've saw this coming", he gritted.

He never liked games, so to be played like one was not something he was fond of.

Aizawa P.O.V

What was he the distraction for? Was Kaori a villain or something? If she was, why would Hizashi help?

Now that I think about it...he was the one to bring up the idea of a traitor. That sly bastard.

I bit the inside of my cheek, restraining me from doing anything reckless.

I'll play this out smart. I'm gonna act as if I don't know anything. If I act out of the ordinary then they're gonna know something's up.

Guess we're adding another player.

*later that day*

"Hello listeners. It's the one and only PRESENT MIC YO! Today we'll be discussing relationships. Not with friends or family. I'm talking about that sensual loving. The one that makes you want to be with this person for the rest of your life. Excuse my French, but it fucking sucks. Some people out in this world loooves to crush peoples hearts and step on it like a piece of trash. Which reminds me, our broadcast for today is sponsored by-"

The raven headed man turned off his radio and sighed in response. I guess Yamada was going full out with this plan.

He finished chopping up the cabbage and turned on his stove. Should he play along and make Yamada some food too? To show his 'sympathy'

"Looks like I'm making enough for two", he mumbled to himself.

"Make that three", Aizawa turned his head immediately, grabbing onto a knife unaware that another person was inside his home.

"Woah there. It's just me. You can't blow up my phone asking where I'm at then try to kill me when I pop up at your house"

"A hero doesn't kill, but I'm very tempted to smash your head against a wall", he scolded.

"That's not very hero like", she playfully pouted.

"Cut the crap. Why are you here?", he set down the knife and turned off the stove knowing this is gonna be a timely conversation.

"Just to say I'm here", she shrugged.

"Do you like pissing me off? A text would've got the job done", he scoffed.

"But then I wouldn't be able to see your reaction. I thought you'd be happy", Aizawa was the complete opposite. Maybe he was a little relieved, but he's pissed for the most part. Especially because he knows that she isn't exactly who she says.

"Happy? What would make me happy is if you signed those release papers so you can switch out of my class", he said in his usual montone voice.

"No can do", those words started the ticking time bomb in his head. Why does she insist to make his life difficult.

"You haven't showed up for a week. I'm sure that Principle Nezu wouldn't mind signing them for me", I said.

"As if. I spoke to him about my situation before hand because I know you would pull something like that. Now the only option left is for me to be deceased, but I know a hero like you could never", that smirk of hers gets on my nerves.

"For you I'll make an exception", I know I didn't mean it literal, but she sure was testing my patience.

"Is that so? The knife is right there Aizawa. Let's see if you can get a hit in", she was an expert with knifes so I was at a disadvantage, but...it wouldn't hurt to try.

I picked up the knife and threw it above her head. I wanted her to at least dodge, but not to my surprise, she caught it.

"Your gonna have to try harder than that. I thought your skill level was 11/10"

"It is", I gritted.

"Then show me", she tried attacking me with the knife, but failed once I ducked.

My capture weapon is on the couch. If I can just make it over there then I can end this short.

I rolled over to the living room quickly enough before she can attempt to attack me again. I grabbed my capture weapon and used it to restrain her.

"The jigs up. I know your using Yamada to distract me. Who are you really?", I said sternly.

"Using Yamada? What are you talking about?", she sounds convincing, I'll give her that.

"I don't like repeating myself. The truth would be appreciated", I gripped the fabric tighter getting impatient.

"Why would I be using Yamada?", she repeated, this time sounding suffocated because of the capture weapon squeezing her body.

"I know about the fake relationship. You want him to break up with you because you don't want him getting hurt from whatever scheme you plan on pulling. What I want to know is what the hell you plan on doing", I said angrily.

"Still don't know what your talking about", she's relentless.

I loosened my grip and sighed in annoyance, "Why do I even bother"

"I didn't think you would actually try to kill me. All I did was say I was b-back", she coughed.

"Get out"

"Are you ser-"

"What did I just say", I turned my head to look at her agitated expression. There's something she's not telling me. If anything she'll go running to Yamada to tell him what happened today. That's what I'm planning for. He's a talker which makes this 100 percent easier.

Ok Kaori. Game on.

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