Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Natural naiveté overcomes all other attributes.

A cute, pink-haired ghost loli who can talk to no one but you; even a devil like Bai Weiran can't bear to tell her to shut up.

So he tried to shift the blame eastward.

Uncle Wu Ji really likes Nana, doesn't he?

Here's a commemorative coin for you. I'll come to your house and have a chat with you.

His plan was shrewd, but the devil is always one step ahead.

Uncle Wu Ji instantly adopted a cool, JOJO-like expression and spoke eloquently.

"I refuse, Young Master Bai."

"You're too naive. Other people's kids are fun because they're someone else's kids. I can play with them and then just leave without having to clean up. But if I bring them home to play with, I have to clean up after them myself—"

Bai Weiran: ...That's true, but something just doesn't feel right...

"Besides, I have a wife, and we don't even have a daughter yet. How can I bring someone else's daughter home? Brothers are precious, but a little girl is even more valuable. If it's for my wife, I can throw both away! Get out!!"

Wu Ji coldly cut off the call.

Good brother.

Bai Weiran had to take care of Nana by himself.

A sense of desolation suddenly arose, like that of a single father raising his daughter.

Nana is a completely different person now.

Before, she was just a spirit and had no impact on reality. At most, she would turn the lights on and off to scare people. But now she can touch reality. Apart from being invisible and intangible to others, she can do things just like a real thirteen-year-old girl.

This gave Bai Weiran a huge headache, like right now—

He was standing in front of a girly clothing store with a bright pink signboard, a trendy and dreamy princess style, and mannequins in the window displaying clothes full of lace, puff sleeves, and tutu skirts. He was holding a cup of coffee and facing off against Nana in the window. People were coming and going, and everyone was giving him a surprised look.

He had just gone to pick up some goods at the nearby Luckin Coffee, and when he turned around, he found that Nana had slipped into the window of a clothing store next door, staring at the mannequin with starry eyes.

Bai Weiran gestured for her to come out with her eyes, but Nana refused. She grabbed the dress she had her eye on and shook her head violently, causing the mannequin to tremble with her movements.

"I'll just take a look, Mr. William," she pleaded, her eyes red-rimmed, trying to argue.

"Go buy your headphones, I'll stay here and take a look. I'll just touch them for a little while, I promise I won't cause any trouble."

"I've never touched this kind of fabric before. It's so comfortable, so beautiful, and it even sparkles! Nana loves it!"

Bai Weiran: …………

Nana had her eye on a princess dress, the skirt and body of which were made of silk, a material well-known to all Chinese people.

Nana's world has no silk.

She fell in love with the dress at first sight, and loved it even more after touching the fabric; she couldn't bear to let go of it.

This is a withdrawal reaction.

Nana was originally a cute little girl who loved pretty clothes and all kinds of dresses, but after becoming a ghost, she can only wear the same thin-strapped dresses all the time.

It was fine when she couldn't touch the real object; she could only accept it. But now that she can touch it, the little girl's love of beauty has kicked in, and she refuses to let go.

They were locked in a stalemate, while the shop assistants inside exchanged glances and whispered amongst themselves.

"That male customer—uh, is he buying clothes for his girlfriend?"

“But that dress should have been worn by a younger girl. He’s so young, and he doesn’t look like he has a daughter.”

"If she were a girlfriend, she'd be way too young—"

They could only see Bai Weiran.

That's getting weird.

It's not that there aren't male customers with this kind of fetish, but they usually sneak in to buy things before closing time. Standing outside the shop window in the middle of the day is something I've never seen before.

They secretly observed with suspicion until the mannequin suddenly swayed strangely from side to side. Bai Weiran couldn't stand it anymore, so she pushed open the door and went into the store, ignoring the surprised expressions of the shop assistants and the group of female customers, and pointed directly at the silk princess dress in the window.

"I want that one. Wrap it up for me right now!"

He's such a domineering CEO.

The entire audience fell silent, enjoying his performance.

Bai Weiran rubbed his forehead, turned his head, and remained silent for two seconds.

"...I need size S, thank you."

Bai Weiran walked out of the clothing store carrying the clothes, still glancing at the receipt in his hand, looking utterly bewildered.

He couldn't understand how a princess dress worn by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl could have so many zeros on the back.

The saying goes, "Raising a daughter to be rich will only make her father poor."

Nana floated and circled around him happily, like a joyful little pink bird.

"Wow! Thank you, Mr. William, you're an angel—"

"I love you, Mr. William."

She frantically made heart shapes with both hands around her head to give him a gesture.

Seeing how happy she was, Bai Weiran's slight displeasure with the price dissipated. He picked up the paper bag and continued walking forward, not forgetting to warn her as he went.

"We offer a seven-day return and inspection period. If you can't wear it when you get back, don't cry and ask for a refund."

Despite her cold tone, Nana laughed loudly and hugged Bai Weiran from behind again in her spirit mode.

She knew that Mr. William was good to her.

Mr. William held the magical commemorative coin in his hand. When the coin was in his phone, she would return to a spiritual state with little influence on reality. However, when the coin was taken out, she could only touch real objects within a five-meter radius of the coin.

Mr. William could have simply ignored her and walked away.

Or you can simply put the commemorative coin back into your phone, and nothing will happen.

But he didn't do that.

Mr. William is still Mr. William.

Nana smiled happily, while Bai Weiran frowned and looked down at the accounts.

Right after the New Year, he had a bunch of expenses. Not counting the farewell gifts for Mengmeng and Qin Ning, the ham and chocolates he brought back for the project members from the cruise trip were also a huge expense. Now it's headphones and a little princess dress.

Bai Weiran wasn't superstitious, but at this moment he couldn't help but ponder whether he had done anything that would cause him financial loss during the New Year period.

It's only been a short time since the start of the year, and money is flowing out like water.

As they walked away, the blonde girl wearing sunglasses followed them to the front of the girls' clothing store, looking in confusion at the mannequins inside that had been stripped of their clothes, revealing their bare, snow-white bodies.

She took out her notebook and wrote new entries in Bai Weiran's hobbies category.

[Lolita princess dress (?)]

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My yandere lovers, there will be another update this afternoon ( ?▽?)/

Chapter 44 A Stalker Was Caught

Bai Weiran is picking out headphones in the store.

The rapid pace of product iteration in the 3C industry makes choosing a product a headache every time.

Bai Weiran originally wanted to get one from his original brand and model, but when he got to the store, the clerk said that model was no longer available and that it was a new generation. The clerk went on and on about the streamlined body and better sound quality. Bai Weiran held it in his hand and had only three words in his mind.

【dislike】

It looks like an alien's ear.

After setting a price range, he asked the shop assistant to help him choose. Five or six styles were lined up in a row. After comparing them, Bai Weiran, with his wooden ears, couldn't tell the difference.

His gaze, however, went past the shop assistant's shoulder and landed on Nana behind him.

Nana floated around the store with her hands behind her back, touching and looking at anything that interested her.

She kept her promise to him, didn't attract attention in public, and behaved very well.

Bai Weiran was very pleased, but just then a deliveryman walked in, carrying a heavy cardboard box that was taller than his head. He could only peek out from the side and call out to pass. The shop assistant told him to put the goods next to the counter. The deliveryman walked over, and Nana stood by with her hands behind her back, watching curiously. Unfortunately, there was a small glass fish tank at the counter.

The deliveryman tilted the box slightly when he put it down, and it hit the glass fish tank, causing the fish tank to fall off the counter.

Even as disaster loomed, the little goldfish continued to swim leisurely in the water.

Nana was terrified and stretched out her hands.

Bai Weiran took it all in, as if it were happening in slow motion. His lips twitched, and he quickly reached out his hand—

"Don't--!"

But it was too late. A pair of small hands caught the glass fish tank steadily, saving the little goldfish.

Bai Weiran's intervention caused the shop assistant to turn around and look back, staring in astonishment at the moment the fish tank froze in mid-air.

The shop assistants and deliverymen couldn't see Nana; to them, it looked as if Bai Weiran had reached out and frozen the fish tank.

They both gaped open.

Holy crap, a superhuman!

The pink-haired ghost loli and Bai Weiran locked eyes and exclaimed "Ah!"

Mr. William meant for her not to answer—

They agreed not to do anything attention-grabbing.

Nana's big blue-purple eyes darted around, and she understood. She nodded to Bai Weiran, knowing exactly what he meant.

Bai Weiran thought to himself: No, no, this is even worse!!

Nana immediately let go, and the fish tank shattered on the ground, water splashed everywhere, and glass shattered in all directions. The goldfish that had been saved was now thrashing about in the broken glass.

He couldn't bear to look, so he withdrew his hand, rubbed his forehead in disbelief, and when he met the shop assistant's incredulous gaze, Bai Weiran understood.

He didn't even buy the headphones, made an excuse and hurriedly left, and Nana quickly chased after him.

The shop assistant only had time to watch Bai Weiran's retreating figure and make eye contact with the salesperson.