A Yandere Simulator Fanfiction

Budo x Ayano x Taro "The Rejection"

Ch.4 - Inception


Same day: Friday, 9:10am


{Now looking at Ayano Aishi's POV)

"Ayano Aishi!"

I snapped out of my daydream when I heard my name being called on.

I looked at the direction of who was calling on me.

She has black hair, with bangs framing her face. Styles her hair in a bun with two hair-chopsticks poking out of it on the daily.

Her eyes are light blue, it isn't noticeable at first. Her light blue eyes were covered by the lens of her black oval glasses.

She wears a white top with a black blazer, it was Rino Fuka, my teacher.

She looked at me, arms crossed with furrowed brows. She is known to be strict, but her anger towards me doesn't make sense.

If anything, I should be the one angry at her. She woke me up from my daydream about Senpai.

Yet, I am unable to feel any form of anger towards her.

But at the end of the day, as a student, I must show respect towards her. It's mandatory even if you're being mistreated by teachers.

Such a prejudiced education system.

"Huh?"

I sat up straight and removed my hand off my face where my head was once resting on.

"Y-Yes? Fuka-sensei?"

I despise needing to act like this, but it is all for the sake of keeping a standard reputation.

"Could you please pay attention in class, Miss Aishi?"

She had a tone in her voice, it sounded nice, but it wasn't the slightest bit polite despite using proper manners.

"Yes, Fuka-Sensei. I am so sorry..." I stood up from my seat and took a bow to show my apologies. But in reality, I don't feel scared, sorry, guilty or sympathetic.

"Miss Aishi, your new behaviour of not paying attention in class is really getting out of hand, I won't let you off easily this time!" she said.

All I wanted to do was to sit down, to stop having people's attention focus on me. But if that's what she wants, I'll just stand here and wait for whatever "brutal" punishment she could think of.

The teacher smirked and raised an eyebrow, with her arm still crossed; she pouted, "Say the exact same words which I said last."

I looked down and noticed that she started tapping her feet.

"We're all waiting~" She added a little tone in her sentence, as if she thinks she knew me. As if she believes I wasn't capable of doing what she requested.

The class gasped. Do they think it was interesting?

I'll admit, it is true that I wasn't listening. But I know their little minds are easy to fool.

Some of my classmates had complimented me before, saying that I could be a master at psychology if I wanted to.

I hummed in thought. This was just draining my energy as each second passed.

"Say the exact same words which I said last."

I mimicked her posture, had my arms crossed with the exact facial expression she had.

"We're all waiting~"

I also added the tone Fuka-sensei used in her statement.

I probably seemed like a problematic student to others. People tend to know them as "Class Clowns".

I heard some people in class smirked, some even giggled.

I guess Rino Fuka was beaten by her own game.

I saw her eyes widened. She slightly opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something... but she couldn't.

What can she possibly say? I was technically right.

"She is technically correct, Fuka-Sensei."

I looked over at where the voice was coming from. I believe her name was Beshi Takamine.

The left half of her hair was dyed sky blue, and the other lime green. She has dark green eyes, and sky blue stockings that fade to green. She wears makeup, a messy mix of bright pastel colours on her eyelids. She has her hair tied up into a ponytail being held up by a yellow scrunchie.

"Earth..." I said to myself. Making a mental mark of her existence. She had told the teacher exactly what I thought.

Fuka-sensei sighed and began to turn to face the blackboard. "Very well, I will repeat myself and you better write it down, Miss Aishi."

But she stopped halfway, turning back to give me a cold glare. I sat down, taking out a piece of paper and pen at the same time.

I looked at the blackboard then at Rino Fuka and began writing on the piece of paper. She finally stopped staring at me and turned back to face the blackboard.

She resumed teaching, I believe she thinks I am taking notes.

But it was that moment I made the decision to change my life.


Friday, lunch time


The bell rang, it was lunch time.

I left my classroom and began heading towards Senpai's locker. The sight of his locker makes me think about his perfect face and complexion.

I can feel myself getting weak in the knees. My hand started clenching onto something in my hands.

I looked down only to remind myself of the letter I had written during class. I even made a little envelope to put my letter in. The envelope was white with a pink heart sealing it.

I reached his locker, I saw his hand written name tag labeling his locker. "Taro Yamada" It made me blush.

I looked down at my hand and my heart was pumping fast.

Maybe this is a bad idea... But I quickly told myself, "I am going to tell him my feelings and how much he means to me."

I took a deep breath and shoved the letter into the locker. I wanted to make sure the letter was obvious to see in his locker. To ensure that everything I've planned would be successful.

I tip-toed so that my eyes could reach the level of the locker's small space. And there it was, my pink and white concealed envelope leaning on to the door of his locker.

I took this opportunity to take a look at his stuff, his textbooks were there. His locker was so tidy, oh he's absolutely perfect.

I can't help it, I love him so much. I kissed his locker and scooted off to walk around the school campus, thinking about how I would approach Taro or what to say to him later today.

My feelings of happiness had made me forget about my appetite. I went into my classroom and hoped for class to start soon. If class would start sooner, I get to see my Senpai sooner.

{Now looking from Taro Yamada's POV}

I was quietly reading my favorite book, "The nature of humanity".

I was absorbed by the contents of this book, I never planned to close the book so soon but someone disturbed my joyous moment by tapping on my shoulder.

I looked up, a little bit frustrated, and I was surprised to see Budo Matsuta, one of my classmates and one of my few close friends.

"Y-Yes? How may I help you, Budo?" I replied.

"Hey, Yamada."

He let's everyone call him by his first name but doesn't do the same in return. It bugged me at first since I thought he wasn't accepting our friendship status and how close we were but that's just how he is. It's funny, really.

He sat next to me on the fountain. He placed his hand on my shoulder and gave me a look of concern, a look that lies in between concerned and a sad puppy.

I quickly grew worried.

"Do you allow people to go up to your locker, inspecting what's inside, kissing the locker, then leave?"

I started laughing. "You're hilarious Budo, you almost got me there."

But he never moved, not a change in his facial expression. He was dead serious.

I quickly stammered, "Are you kidding?! I certainly do not! Wha-" But then I got cut off by Budo.

"Well, my club members and I saw a girl doing that in the corridor while going to our club-room."

He took his hand off my shoulder. "We wanted, well, I wanted to check with you first."

He placed both his hands on his thighs and quickly stood up. "One of my members were able to identify who was that, they said her name was Ayano Aishi or something"

He closed his eyes and started stretching his arms and his back. He gave a small grunt and continued, "Her friends call her Yan-Chan. And we caught her doing that to your locker."

He finished his stretching and turned to face my direction.

"Might wanna...check your locker." he said as he put out his thumb and waved his wrist in the direction of the school lockers. Moving his head a little while he was at it, giving me a signal.

I was shocked, dumbfounded, staring at Budo with my mouth hanging down as if I had just seen a ghost. I held my book in one hand as I sat up from the fountain.

"We better check it out." I emphasized fully on the '"we". I am NOT going to go alone, I need Budo to fight off this weirdo.

We walked towards my locker. I opened the small cabinet of my locker. A letter floated gently down to the ground.

Budo helped me pick it up and handed it back to me, "Thanks, Budo."

I was nervous but I still opened the letter. A sweet scent came from the unsealed envelope.

"Smells nice." Budo complimented.

I gently took out the letter and unfolded it. I faced it in an angle where Budo and I can both read it comfortably. The letter reads:

Dear Taro-Senpai,

I have always admired you from a rather far distance but I don't think you have ever noticed me. We crossed each other's paths before, I hope you could picture something. I wrote this to invite you to meet me under the cherry-blossom tree after school today at 6:00pm. Please be on time. I have something really important to tell you. I hope you'd be there.

Sincerely, Ayano Aishi

I had just finished reading the letter.

"Hey, it's that Ayano girl!"

I flinched. Budo noticed it and quickly apologized. I then changed the topic back to what was important.

"I don't have a good feeling about meeting her, she seems pretty strange from your description..." I stated.

I do want to meet her to show my presence, out of respect, but I don't think I want to be alone with her.

"Just turn down whatever she has to say!" Budo said as he had one arm formed in a fist as the other sliced through the air.

His big gesture just convinced me that it was good advice. He is a close friend and he isn't going to do more harm than good towards me.

I am certain I can trust his advice, and I am going to take it.


Friday, after school


{Now looking from Ayano-Aishi's POV}

I took a look at my watch, 5:58pm.

I am so excited to finally confess to my Senpai. I finally get to see him and have a reason to be with him up-close.

I want him to accept my confession, I need him to accept it or I won't be complete.

I stood under the cherry-blossom tree, he still hasn't arrived yet.

It made sense, I said to be there at 6:00pm.

As I was lost in thought,. I heard footsteps running from afar, I snapped out of my thoughts and there I saw... My Senpai~


[Authors Note]

Thanks again for coming by to check out the remake of Budo x Ayano x Taro, hopefully you'd enjoy the new twists added to the original story, I hope you'd stick by~

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