Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"You believe me, don't you? So, you know me very well, huh?"

"You are the craziest yet most calm and rational person I have ever met. I don't know if there will be anyone else in the future, but at least for now—I haven't met anyone more capable than you."

"I don't believe someone like you would harm her for such a simple reason as personal grudges."

"She's not even enough to bother you."

Xia Yanle clutched her stomach and burst into laughter, wiping away tears with her fingers as she laughed.

Hey, Mr. Weiran, you're the best!

Every word you say makes me so happy.

It's a million times more pleasant to listen to than saying "I love you" or "I like you," those self-righteous, cheesy pickup lines.

Laughter echoed along the riverbank, startling a few sleeping birds and startling hikers in the distance, who woke up in front of their camping tents and looked at each other in bewilderment.

In the deep mountains and forests, the laughter of young women could be heard late at night.

Although Xiao Weiran and Xia Yanle were unaware of this, a new strange tale was added to the mountains and fields.

"I accept the first reason." Xia Yanle finally stopped laughing, covering her stomach, which was a little sore from laughing.

"And what's your second reason? I'd like to hear it too."

Xx

Yandere girls, do you even know what a high-level game is? (lol)

Chapter Sixteen: The Point of Divergence in the Conflict

The boy remained silent for a little longer.

Bai Weiran, who was observing the scene from a first-person perspective, could only wait quietly.

He had no memory of the scene, but he gradually felt a sense of familiarity with it.

Through Xiao Weiran's gaze, he also stared at Xia Yanle in front of him.

This subtle feeling also flashed by when he first saw Xia Yanle in the mission world.

Xia Yanle was smiling and waiting for Xiao Weiran's answer when her smile suddenly stopped. She moved closer, nose to nose. The boy, who was deep in thought, was startled and quickly backed away, his face turning red. But it was as if he had bumped into an invisible wall behind him, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

"Hey! What are you doing!?"

Faced with his flustered questioning, the mature and yandere woman ignored him and simply hooked his chin with one finger.

Then she looked puzzled.

"...Mr. Weiran?"

For a moment, his eyes looked strange—

Xiao Weiran thought she was calling him.

Bai Weiran knew she was calling him.

But he couldn't respond.

A dozen seconds later, Xia Yanle retreated again.

"It's okay, maybe I misread it." She smiled and continued to urge him.

"So what is the second reason?"

It's rare for a clever and witty boy to be at a loss for words.

However, Bai Weiran knew the reason very well.

For an introverted young man, the knowledge he possesses at his age makes it difficult for him to fully grasp what he is thinking, and his introversion and rationality make him hesitate when expressing the vague concepts of these emotions.

Not good at expressing their true feelings.

Faced with the awkwardness of a young boy, the yandere older sister showed no sympathy or consideration whatsoever.

Thoughtful? I've seen it in the dictionary, but I've never used it in real life.

If you want to be considerate, why be a yandere? Just be a normal person.

With a flick of her finger, the bright light in mid-air suddenly plummeted two feet without gravity.

Xiao Weiran saw it, and his tone turned serious.

"Even if you kill her, I won't mind—"

Trying to threaten him?

Xia Yanle smiled and said, "I didn't threaten you. Can't I just joke around?"

With such supermodel-like abilities, it wouldn't be unreasonable for me to abuse them a bit, right?

Don't assume everyone is like you and uses it so sparingly.

[Bai Weiran] Watching the back and forth, he suddenly remembered the reason why he decided to change at a certain moment.

"The second reason is that I want to learn to respect life," the boy said directly.

"Respect others, respect yourself, and respect her."

Xia Yanle exclaimed "Oh ho!" with her eyes wide and bright, as if she had struck gold, and burst out laughing.

Instead of mocking or refuting him, they treated it like discovering an interesting new continent.

“Mr. Weiran, are you aware that you are contradicting yourself? Should I repeat what you said last time? You said, ‘Even if I kill her, I wouldn’t mind—’”

The boy's fair face flushed slightly, but he tried to remain calm.

"I know it's a contradiction."

"But that's what I want to do."

That's why he hesitated for a long time at first about whether or not to say it.

He has always held the attitude that it doesn't matter if others die.

If he had met Xia Yanle earlier, he would definitely have thought it would have been better if Xia Yanle had killed Mingguang.

With monsters of all sizes fighting, he profited and found it easier to escape.

"But I don't want to continue like this."

The boy lowered his head, a hint of embarrassment creeping into his eyes.

"I want to try to change my behavior...to get along with others, understand them, and then respect them."

"I don't like my current situation, and I don't like who I am now. I'm often angry, irritable, and gloomy, and I even despise others in my heart. I feel terrible, like I'm crawling on muddy ground but can't stand up."

“If this continues, my current situation will not get better.”

It was like tearing open a hole in my heart, and words poured out in a torrent.

Why did he say that to this woman?

Perhaps it was because she didn't laugh at him. Her laughter wasn't mockery or doubt, but rather contained a pleasant urging and excited anticipation, as if whatever he said or did was perfect in her eyes. And his gloomy cruelty and his aggression beyond others—in her eyes—were just fun, just playing house.

Strange person—

But she was truly thinking of him and looking at him with all her heart.

He really enjoys being stared at.

"I have found someone I want her to believe in."

"I can't be her role model right now."

“Someone told me that if I want her to feel comfortable, I first have to make myself comfortable with myself.”

So, I want to change—

It's foolish, it's contradictory.

Bai Weiran could feel the boy's heartbeat gradually accelerating.

Xia Yanle listened to the boy's increasingly rapid speech.

Hmm—okay—so who is this "he"?

She didn't intend to kill him; she was just curious to see him.

Every single one of these stunning experimental subjects worth observing is a valuable resource.

There's already one cute girl.

Who is this person?!

The boy suddenly looked up, his eyes shining.

"Let me tell you, I have a little sister!"

Xia Yanle: …………

Mr. Weiran, you still dare to say you're not a siscon?!

You siscon, now we've got you caught red-handed!

Bai Weiran, who had watched the whole thing, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this childlike yet simple and straightforward remark. But as soon as he laughed, he felt a strange stinging pain in his left chest. Out of his biological instinct, he jolted and his consciousness was instantly pulled away.

The next second, she opened her eyes on the sofa.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the sweet smile of two yandere girls.

Mengmeng knelt beside the sofa, her two little hands resting on his left chest in an intimate pose.

Qin Ning leaned back in her chair, peeked out from behind it, smiled at him, and asked him in a friendly manner.

"Brother Weiran, you're awake?"

Bai Weiran's gaze traveled from Qin Ning's face to Mengmeng's face.

Flawless, sweet and warm as always.

He sat up and moved the arm that had been across his face.

"I slept for too long, and my hands are numb."

Qin Ning and Mengmeng followed his gaze, the white-haired girl smiling.