Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Mengmeng: …………

"...Hmph, even if you praise me, I won't be happy, you idiot!!"

Wise people tend to overthink, especially geniuses, which makes them even more hesitant to move forward.

Xia Yanle overthinks things, feels there's too much trouble, and doesn't want to stay.

Even a tiny bit of liking, like a tender seedling, was easily destroyed by these troubles.

"Forgive me for causing you some trouble because I think you're cute!" Xia Yanle said casually, brushing off her actions with just two sentences.

"I believe you can handle it."

The little girl stands with her hands on her hips, leaning back strategically.

"Of course I can—Mengmeng is amazing!!!"

I never expected it to be this way.

Whether it's feigning illness or a congenital mental illness, it's all perfectly staged.

Xia Yanle was amazed.

Mengmeng's scare not only made Bai Weiran temporarily forget his idea of ​​consulting a psychotherapist, but also laid the groundwork for his future plan to refuse to return to his own world. It can be said to be a brilliant move that connects the past and the future.

Only she can use it.

Turn weakness into strength, evoke pity, and make people reluctant to let go.

If you can't use it yourself—

She casually tossed the note aside, didn't pick up the card, and instead took a self-heating hot pot from the refrigerator.

Ah, she's been loving these self-heating hot pots lately. They're so convenient! The person who came up with this idea was a genius. None of the technology is new, but it's convenient, delicious, and has a variety of flavors.

I really want to take a hundred boxes back to my own world.

Xx

The ward was dark, with only the sound of even breathing.

A tender question rang out in the silence.

"Bai Weiran, are you asleep?"

"...I'm asleep."

"Bai Weiran, are you asleep?"

"If you don't go to sleep, I'll knock you out."

"Oh, Bai Weiran, can you say goodnight to me?"

Good night. By the way, this is the fourth time.

"Then I'm really going to sleep, Bai Weiran."

"……it is good."

Then there was a long silence, about two hours, and no one spoke.

The girl on the bed secretly slipped off, wearing slippers, and tiptoed closer to the opposite hospital bed.

She peeked out and looked at the young man sleeping quietly in bed.

There's no one else around, great, let's ambush!

She bent down.

Pause when the lips are about two centimeters apart.

She still felt uncomfortable, with waves of resistance.

The brain says it wants to kiss him, but the body says no.

Mengmeng sighed in frustration.

He paced around the bed for a while, then stopped and looked at Bai Weiran.

She lightly touched her lips with her right index and middle fingers, kissed them, and then pressed the pads of her kissed fingers onto Bai Weiran's lips.

It's a little cool, but very warm and soft.

I guess this will be the feeling when we kiss in the future—

Mengmeng's face flushed red instantly. She was flustered by her own delusions, and she quickly pulled her hand back, covered her face, and ran back to where she was hiding under the covers, trying to cover her ears and deceive herself.

Bai Weiran, who only needs to sleep for an hour each day and wakes up early to lie in bed and think about the project, opens his eyes in the darkness.

I was utterly shocked.

Holy crap, Wu Ji was right! ? ?

Xx

Many of you guys said you're going back to school today and wanted to see this update as soon as possible, so I'm releasing it early today. Okay, let's go! After reading this chapter, let's all transform into mature women in black stockings and high heels! Transform!!

Chapter 53 The Yandere's Advice (3K, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

You're right.

"Oh?" Wu Jizheng was scanning the QR code to look at the menu when he heard this, and raised an eyebrow.

"You're right about Mengmeng's situation."

Bai Weiran pressed his forehead, frowning in deep thought.

That indirect kiss at the hospital was the veil that exposed everything.

He hadn't thought of it, nor had he expected it.

His thoughts were in disarray, and he wanted to consult someone. Wu Ji, who knew the situation and had reminded him, was the perfect candidate.

But Wu Ji's next words stunned him.

"...I don't understand what you're saying? Hmm, I've decided to have this oyakodon (chicken and egg rice bowl). It can't be any worse than this, right?! Even a pre-made seasoning packet made with advanced technology and ruthless techniques doesn't taste bad. Okay, order now, Mr. Bai? What would you like to order?"

"…………? I mean, when you told me about Mengmeng last time, didn't you remind me…"

His words were interrupted by Wu Ji.

"Order the food first, I'm starving. Young Master Bai, you don't want people to know that your brother starved to death and be talked about behind your back for the rest of your life, do you?"

Bai Weiran had no appetite and casually said, "What do you want to eat? Just order me one of those dishes."

Wu Ji dawdled while placing his order. In addition to Bai Weiran's meal, he also ordered a chawanmushi (steamed egg custard), mixed tempura, and mentaiko potato chips before finally putting down his phone and slowly replying.

"Oh right, about that thing I told you about last time..."

Bai Weiran immediately perked up.

"Not me."

Bai Weiran: …………? ? ?

Are you blatantly lying? You're the one who told me that.

Wu Ji looked firmly into his eyes and earnestly repeated the lie.

"Young Master Bai, whatever you heard before, I've never heard of it. That's definitely not the person. Rumors stop with the wise. Don't believe or spread rumors."

Bai Weiran finally realized that Wu Ji's eyes clearly said "playing dead to the end," leaving him speechless.

He's the one being talked about, and he's also the one who's vehemently denying it.

In the silence, the parent-child rice bowl arrived. Wu Ji, like a kind old father, handed Bai Weiran a pair of chopsticks and urged him to eat quickly, otherwise the rice would get cold and wouldn't taste good.

Bai Weiran felt completely bewildered, unable to understand why Wu Ji wouldn't admit it.

Wu Ji was clearly not joking with him. Did he have some reason he couldn't say?

They were of one mind; Wu Ji was thinking the same thing.

Of course we can't admit it!

Damn it, I was just guiding you to think about it, and you figured it out yourself. It had nothing to do with me. But now you're openly saying I'm pointing out your secrets, and I just responded. That confirms our complicity. If the cute girl doesn't pursue this, fine. But if she does, do I have a death wish?

Wu Ji cherished his life and relied on his cautious and tactful approach, never leaving any loopholes, to escape the numerous difficulties of the yandere mission.

Moreover, the last time he intervened to remind Bai Weiran, he even argued with the yandere spirit inside the earring.

Honglian thought he shouldn't get involved in this matter and got angry with him.

He had always thought that two yanderes could not coexist, and that being together would only result in them hacking each other to pieces with wood-chopping knives, causing rivers of blood to flow—which was indeed just as Bai Weiran had criticized him for, very narrow-minded.

Unlike some rational yanderes, they can share a mutual appreciation.

Yandere women have deep desires, and their possessiveness and control are almost pathological. Their emotions are prone to extremes, but in order to blend in and obey the group, they try their best to pretend to be ordinary people.

Whether surrounded by people or alone in life, these women are actually lonely inside and feel misunderstood by the world. They can sense the man-eating monster within themselves. Some are afraid that the monster will hurt them and stay away from people, while others suppress the monster to please people.

Monsters and humans cannot understand each other, but monsters can understand each other.

Although Honglian had only met Yu Mengmeng once, when Wu Ji was hired as a nanny, she firmly opposed Wu Ji's behavior.

She said Mengmeng was really suppressing her emotions.

In order to stay by Bai Weiran's side, he tried his best to suppress this destructive desire.

Just as difficult as suppressing one's instincts, only those with a yandere personality can empathize with and understand this difficulty.

Honglian found it very difficult to accept his backstabbing behavior towards Mengmeng.

Firstly, for the sake of his own life, and secondly, to appease his wife's temper, Wu Ji could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and eat with his head down.

Surprisingly, the family-friendly rice bowl at this restaurant tasted pretty good.

It's most likely a semi-finished prepared food package.

Bai Weiran received no explanation all afternoon. Wu Ji looked embarrassed and didn't press the matter further. He wasn't the type to blackmail people with the attitude of "I want an answer, or you're not my friend" and didn't press the matter further.

Wu Ji was already being kind by reminding him.

Bai Weiran obediently paid the bill for the meal.

He returned to his workstation, where work pop-ups kept appearing, but he was unusually distracted and handled them mechanically.