Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Trying to reason with her is like trying to work a donkey to death pushing a millstone.

Let her do it, and then you'll see the results.

Bai Weiran began his pantomime performance.

He held one hand in mid-air as if he were choking someone, and slowly lifted it up. Under the bewildered gazes of Xiaoxi and Nana, his tone became extremely gloomy.

"Nana is in my hands now."

Xiao hope: …………! !

Nana: …………? ? ?

"Xiao hope, Nana is in a lot of pain."

Xiao hope instantly understood. Looking at Bai Weiran's hand, she pounced like a mad cat, intending to punch him and make him let go. But Bai Weiran dodged, and she missed.

Nana followed beside her, touching her neck with one hand, looking utterly bewildered, while loudly explaining.

"No, Xiaoxi, I wasn't there. Mr. William is lying to you—oh, Mr. William, why would you lie to Xiaoxi like that—"

Xiao hope chased after Bai Weiran, her heart broken, while Nana chased after Xiao hope, earnestly explaining.

Bai Weiran darted about eerily behind the curtain, raising his voice to a sinister tone.

"Come on, let's make a decision!"

Whether Nana vanishes into thin air is entirely up to you. Do you want to become an idol of the new generation, or sail with the ship of the old era and lose her forever?

The yandere girl froze.

After a long while, she slowly lowered her little fist, lowered her head, and large tears fell down her cheeks. Her shiny, neat, soft, and smooth pink hair rustled against her cheeks.

“…I’m wearing…you…let go of Nana…”

Bai Weiran's tone was as calm as a devil's.

Be polite.

“…I’m wearing…please…let go of Nana…”

Very well, the young girl is withered and lifeless, while the devil still roams the earth.

The pink-haired girl, Xiaoxi, wore a large porcelain bowl mascot costume, with only her head peeking out from the top. Her limbs were slender, and because of the mascot costume, she had to walk in a bulky and clumsy manner. She also wore a tattered straw hat on her pink head, making her look very down-to-earth.

Her face was stiff, but as long as Bai Weiran pretended to clasp her hands in mid-air, even if her eyes were red, she would immediately put on a professional smile to cooperate with the photoshoot, showing great professionalism.

It's like a switch that turns on a young girl's smile.

Bai Weiran quite admired this kind of face-changing spirit.

Nana stood beside him, and Bai Weiran glanced at her, finding it strange.

"Why aren't you making a scene?" He had thought that if he bullied Xiaoxi like this, Nana would definitely make a huge fuss.

Just like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

Who would have thought that the pink-haired little girl would kick her feet and look at the stiff Xiao hope on the stage with an envious expression.

"...That mascot costume is so pretty, Nana wants to wear it too..."

Bai Weiran: …………

As expected, Nana is the most suitable person to be an idol.

But that's often how things are in the world; fate is unpredictable, and things can turn out very differently.

They watched together for a while, and more and more villagers gathered nearby, praising Xiaoxi and saying they had never seen such a beautiful young girl.

“…There’s just one thing I didn’t expect.” Bai Weiran shrugged.

"I never imagined she would go to such lengths for you."

He was just making things up. Xiao hope saw nothing, yet she was willing to bow down for Nana, who couldn't see anything at all.

Based on his observation of Xiao hope, she was more selfish, willful, and had low empathy than most people, and was naturally hostile to others. It was quite rebellious in Bai Weiran's eyes that such a person would be so emotionally controlled by a deceased best friend.

Upon hearing this, Nana put her hands behind her back and grumbled unhappily.

"Xiao hope is the best Xiao hope."

"Xiao hope is very gentle—"

Nana and Xiaoxi often argued before they died.

They were joyful when they were happy, and fierce when they argued. When Nana passed away, Xiaoxi didn't shed a single tear.

While everyone else was crying and wailing, Xiaoxi just stayed at home, hugging her knees and squatting for a whole week.

A week later, she dyed her hair the same pink as Nana and volunteered to join the idol trainee program.

"While everyone was grieving for me and my mother was suffering from insomnia every night, Xiaoxi was already undergoing training."

"Only Xiaoxi truly understands what I want, and Xiaoxi gave up other possibilities in life for me—"

Nana stared at Bai Weiran with an unusually serious expression and an unprecedented level of hostility.

"Even if it's Mr. William, even if I know Mr. William is very powerful, I won't allow you to say bad things about Xiao hope. Be careful, or I'll bite you to death." As she spoke, she revealed a mouthful of small white teeth, each one full and without cavities.

Bai Weiran listened in silence.

A yandere girl, she acts more than she thinks and isn't good at saying nice things.

They either live for the people they love, or they die for the people they love.

They were so angry they were ready to die.

Human emotions are like this: whether it's family love, friendship, or romantic love, it's all about throwing your heart out. If the other person can catch it firmly, that's the best outcome. But you can never predict whether someone will dodge or let go without warning, leaving your heart to fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.

As a result, ordinary people have learned to protect themselves.

Strengthen the heart outside, then throw it out, or lightly throw out an illusion, or simply don't care about the heart that's being thrown out.

But a yandere can't do that.

Their hearts are both hot and fragile, yet they can still throw them fiercely at the object of their choice without hesitation.

They're so reckless; if you don't catch them, their hearts will break.

It forces people to bear this burning, fragile heart.

Those who can't handle it want to escape.

“Xiao hope is lucky,” Bai Weiran said gently, standing shoulder to shoulder with Nana.

"Because you caught her heart, and it's always been there."

Xiao hope knew that Nana was by her side, and her heart was filled with warmth and support.

But only an optimist like Nana could accept a weird friend like Xiaoxi, right?

Xiao hope used to tell Nana, "Nana, I love you—I love you to death! You are my forever and only friend!"

"If I find myself dying, I'll take you with me!"

"Nana, is it okay?"

And Nana, so carefree, could still laugh and reply, "Okay, Xiaoxi, no problem!"

As a result, Nana died first.

Xiao hope taught Bai Weiran one thing—yandere isn't just about love.

The filming came to an end. Bai Weiran stood up and smiled at Nana before walking toward the village chief.

"That despicable lord is about to make his move again."

"Nana, I can hear you cursing me in your heart."

This village chief, though just a village chief, was well-respected and influential in several nearby villages. He also had a niece who was a high-ranking official at the local television station. He had sponsored her education years ago, and she respected and loved him greatly; they had a very good relationship.

He had an agreement with the village chief: Xiao hope would help with the filming without receiving any payment, but he would have to decide on a ten-second segment.

Local promotional videos aren't very rigorous, and the village chief readily agreed.

Seeing Bai Weiran walk towards Xiao hope again, Nana followed curiously.

"This is the final part. Do it exactly as described, word for word, and in every action."

Bai Weiran made a peace sign with his right hand and placed it on his right eyebrow, calmly uttering the embarrassing lines he had thought about.

"Bound by time and space, a yandere idol—came for you—"

"Hey, I love you all, I love you to death—?"

"Just as I want to devour you all, please devour me and the rice from Daoxiangcun! You will never betray me!"

The two girls were completely mesmerized by what they saw.

Bai Weiran, however, felt good.

First came yandere novelists, then yandere idols, and the yandere industry chain has taken shape.

Hey, let this yandere idol give you love that will never betray you—

After filming wrapped up, on the way back, Xiao hope unusually took the initiative to talk to Bai Weiran.

"...Mr. William, how come you're so skilled?"

Shouldn't the masked man be the kind of cold-blooded, ruthless top-notch spy?

Nana was also completely bewildered, and just kept nodding as Xiaoxi asked her questions.

Bai Weiran glanced at them and chuckled softly.

"Oh, I can only say that you guys don't understand game design at all."

What sense of shame do game designers have? If they did, they would have listened to the players and committed suicide hundreds of times over.

Xx

Bai Weiran was busy with missions all day. He had just returned to the real world when he found that there was a new company email coming in for the weekend.

This is what a responsible office worker is like: even on holidays, they can't help but check their company email.

[A notice to all colleagues: The company will give you one day off on Christmas Day. This day off is not counted towards your annual leave and is considered an extra benefit. It is a token of the company's appreciation, and we hope that you can all enjoy the festive atmosphere at work. Holidays are for everyone, regardless of location; let's celebrate together!]

Bai Weiran: …………