Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

The male student offered to do the work for the other two people in the group, telling Qin Ning to pretend she didn't hear him.

"How can you do this? We must report it to the professor and make sure they fail their courses!"

Qin Ning smiled, leaned against the window frame, and tossed a small letter opener in her hand, its silver light swirling like flowers.

"This isn't about who did more or less, it's that I, Qin Ning, cannot stand this kind of thing—"

Her tone was haughty as she held her phone and glanced to her left with a smile.

The pale-faced youth was about to take a step forward when Qin Ning suddenly gripped the knife in her hand. The blade sliced ​​through the thick hemp rope by the window frame, and the youth immediately took a step back in fright.

In the quiet campus, two people, a man and a woman, were hanging upside down from a second-floor window. They were crying in the night, wanting to scream but not daring to.

Falling from this height wouldn't be fatal, as there are bushes below to cushion the fall, but being suspended headfirst from the ground would create significant physiological stress and instill fear.

A gentle breeze ruffled the yandere young lady's black hair, as thin as a veil of night, brushing past her eyes and obscuring her dull, lifeless gaze.

Qin Ning heard Bai Weiran chuckle softly on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, but don't go too far when bullying people."

Qin Ning pouted, her attitude arrogant, "How could I bully anyone? Mengmeng is the worst; she secretly plays with a machete behind your back. You should be saying that to her."

The two yanderes are definitely passing the buck to each other.

"...Before saying goodnight, Brother Weiran, give me some encouragement."

Upon hearing the response from the microphone, Qin Ning bit her lip, a blush rising to her cheeks as she happily cupped her face.

"Hmm~ Others~ are too!?"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Ning was in high spirits, a smile always on her face.

The male classmate next to her was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, preferring that she not laugh.

Qin Ning glanced at him, completely ignoring his trembling posture, and gently stroked the back of the knife with her fingers.

"I have no objection to your insistence on giving a report to them, but there are some prerequisites you should understand first."

Scumbags not only harm young girls, but also innocent young boys.

There is such a person in Qin Ning's group.

An honest and simple-minded young man is pursuing a female classmate in his group. He is doing his best and is even willing to do reports for her.

But the female classmate remained aloof, ignoring him and only accepting his kindness without giving him any response.

The innocent young man was dejected, and at this moment, the scumbag stepped forward as a knowledgeable man, offering to take care of his brother's love life and act as his strategist.

This strategist gradually became a male best friend, and then gradually ended up in someone else's bed.

The two became lovers, keeping it a secret from the innocent young man.

The innocent young man even thought that the other party was doing a great job for his relationship. He not only took the initiative to do the female classmate's report, but also patted his chest and confessed to the scumbag's homework, showing brotherly loyalty.

Qin Ning, as the only outsider in this group, watched coldly from the sidelines.

Today, they kidnapped people without warning and forced them to confess their actions in front of innocent young men.

The innocent young man turned pale and slumped to the ground, unable to believe that his goddess and best friend were behaving this way.

Qin Ning tilted her head and glanced at him.

"It's strange, it's unfair, isn't it?"

"The scumbag gets everything, while the good people get nothing."

"I also thought it was unreasonable, so I helped you."

The male student stared at her stiffly, only to see Qin Ning smiling broadly as she twirled the letter opener, the tip of which turned towards him.

"But if you dare to like me, you're dead."

"I'll hate you so much I'll kill you—"

Their eyes met, and the male student was so tense he could hardly breathe, unable to speak. He could only shake his head vigorously to show that he had no ulterior motives—he absolutely would not like the girl in front of him.

It's not that she's not beautiful, not smart, or not good.

But her beauty is linked to her death flag, while he is just an ordinary person.

Even ants try to survive.

Qin Ning snorted and smiled slightly.

"So, are you still planning to help them with the report?"

Of course not.

Qin Ning reached out and handed the handle of the letter opener to the other party.

"Cut the ropes and give them a quick death?" the devil whispered, his tone inciting.

The innocent young man remained silent for a long time before finally reaching out and taking the letter opener that exuded a yandere-like warmth.

Two muffled thuds and cries of pain echoed across the campus at night, followed by low moans from a man and a woman.

The yandere girl Qin Ning successfully prevented an innocent young man from being harmed and even managed to fight back.

But Qin Ning's charitable acts are more driven by self-interest.

They submitted their report and told the professor that the other two group members had not participated at all, asking the professor to give them zero marks and fail them directly. The two men and women who fell from the building, one had abrasions all over his body and the other had a dislocated right hand, but other than that, they were not seriously injured.

This timid and innocent young man is actually the youngest grandson of a family that owns a well-known international pharmaceutical company.

She gained a great favor from this.

Bai Weiran was caught off guard.

A yandere, otaku girl is influenced by him, and he gets rid of the old scumbag and wins over the girl.

A spoiled young lady was influenced by him to distinguish between fake brothers and real scumbags, and used this to make a profit, as if she had struck gold.

On the other side of the world, Bai Weiran was about to go for a jog when Nana floated beside him, her little hand gesturing between her eyebrows.

"Today is another day to protect Mr. William. No stalker can escape Hawkeye Nana's sight!"

"Very good, I'm relieved to hear that."

Bai Weiran pushed open the door, and unexpectedly, the neighbor next door also pushed open the door.

The blonde girl, dressed in sportswear, met his gaze.

"………………!?"

She smiled sweetly.

"What a coincidence, wanna go for a jog? Let's go together!"

Nana let out a soft "Ah".

Oh no, Hawkeye Nana, the plane crashed right after takeoff.

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There will be another update this afternoon, yanderes! (*'▽｀)◇ゞ

Even with her brother Weiran gone, the yandere girl continues to grow and develop independently.

Chapter Ten: It's Better to Save Yourself Than Wait for Others to Save You

Bai Weiran jogged slowly in the neighborhood as planned.

It is currently under attack from both channels.

Right channel: [Pink-haired Nana cries and pleads for justice.]

"Mr. William, I really didn't mean it. Nana didn't expect her to be lurking next door all this time—"

"Mr. William, you must trust Nana's counter-tracking abilities! Even if Nana isn't eagle-eyed, she's at least sharp-eyed like a chick! Trust me—ah—ah—ah!!!"

Left channel: [The stalker girl Mingguang happily becomes a corporate slave.]

"Do you like jogging? What a coincidence, I like it too. How far can you run in one go? I can run a full marathon in one go without a problem."

"I see your running posture isn't quite right. Come on, learn from me: keep your upper body still and take big strides forward!"

Bai Weiran, unable to bear it any longer, coldly retorted.

"...Shut up, I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

With that one sentence, both of them fell silent.

Mingguang had a smug look on his face, as if to say, "You finally talked to me."

Nana's face fell, her big eyes gradually filling with tears, as if she thought, "Mr. William is angry because I didn't do a good job."

Bai Weiran knew that Nana had misunderstood.

But with outsiders around, it wasn't convenient for him to speak directly to Nana.

He could only quicken his pace, trying to shake off Mingguang and find a chance to talk to Nana alone.

Unfortunately, Bai Weiran's physical disadvantages became apparent.

He can't outrun Mingguang.

He was fast, and Mingguang was fast too. They kept accelerating, and only he was exhausted. Mingguang, on the other hand, didn't blush or pant. His two flexible legs ran gracefully, like an antelope in the desert.

Bai Weiran was stunned when they opened the door at the same time and bumped into each other.

He knew the couple next door had moved out, but he didn't know who the new neighbors were.

Big cities are societies of strangers; tenants come and go, and nobody cares.

Unless a particularly noisy neighbor moves in, but in that case you either have to contact the neighborhood committee or call the police.

There are only two kinds of relationships with neighbors—strangers and enemies.

When Bai Weiran saw the bright light, his first thought was to retreat, but his rational logic kicked in.

I did nothing wrong, why should I return it?

She's the one at fault, so why are the victims being affected?

With a change of heart, he turned around and closed the door, continuing his jogging as planned.