Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"Are you satisfied?"

"Submit?! Bah, the word 'submit' doesn't even exist in the dictionary."

The girl who was being suppressed suddenly kicked out and landed a kick on her opponent's abdomen. The girl who was kicked was forced to take a step back. The girl who was being suppressed immediately jumped up and pounced on her, trying to snatch the toothbrush. The girl who was being robbed refused to let go and held on tightly. The two of them wrestled over the toothbrush, and their faces turned red.

The situation isn't much better elsewhere.

Everything was in complete chaos.

Since Bai Weiran selected these girls according to Qin Ning's criteria, they are all quite proud and arrogant.

When arrogant people get together, none of them will submit to the other.

They initially shared the same goal, but when it came to choosing a class monitor to lead the class, they refused to listen to each other.

Everyone nominated themselves; there were 26 students in the class, so there were 26 candidates for class monitor.

There's a saying that goes, "A thief goes to jail for further education, and comes out a master thief."

Normally, C-class girls wouldn't be so aggressive, but now they've been unexpectedly brought together. They eat and live together, sharing secrets—including their morbid methods of possession.

Yandere characters already have low moral standards, so this is truly a case of mutual learning, with both of them lowering their moral boundaries.

All of them became more aggressive.

However, when Bai Weiran was around, they were wary of Bai Weiran's superhuman abilities and behaved obediently.

Even the most obedient person can still be a yandere.

They all harbor suppressed destructiveness, morbidity, cynicism towards the world, and longing for scumbag men.

Although one's inner emotions may be suppressed for a time by the sudden changes in reality, they will begin to surge and flow again as life gradually becomes more stable and peaceful.

They were like water being slowly heated.

It wasn't that Bai Weiran was careless.

This is a matter of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

Without sufficient quantity, qualitative change cannot occur.

From his perspective, the current class division plan is a way to make the yanderes more competitive and drain their energy.

But from the perspective of yandere girls, the intense competition is a way to find an outlet for their emotions and to openly cause trouble.

It wasn't that they were really gritting their teeth and fighting to the death over who should be the class monitor.

Instead, they find a reason to vent their pent-up anxiety and dissatisfaction to each other.

Amidst the commotion, a faint voice began to emerge.

Slow and deliberate, with an annoyingly paradoxical quality.

"Hey everyone, don't you find this strange?"

Why should we listen to that person?

The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a cunning snake, slowly slithering into the ears of every girl who was arguing.

They all stopped simultaneously.

The toothbrush fell to the ground, and the little foot that had been stepping on someone's stomach withdrew.

Then they all turned to look at the source of the speech.

Two girls sat back to back at a table.

The two women each bent one foot and placed it on the back of the chair in front of them. The chair tilted up slightly under their feet and swayed gently. The old chair creaked as they stomped on it.

Despite coming from completely different worlds, the two girls look like twins born to the same parents.

One had short hair, the other had long hair, and both wore star-shaped hair accessories near their temples.

They all squinted, their eyes cunning, with a sinister, serpentine quality.

The short-haired girl leaned on the long-haired girl's shoulder, tilted her head to look at everyone, her expression deep, the spotlight gone.

"Li Yue is right."

"Everyone, this counselor Bai, he's a bad guy!"

The yandere girls, who had stopped moving, looked at each other in bewilderment and fell silent for a moment.

After waiting for a while, someone finally offered a weak, whispered rebuttal.

"Actually, I don't think it's that bad..."

"Counselor Bai... he still cares about us..."

This strange masked counselor, besides making them run laps every day, memorize strange ancient texts, and learn to take care of themselves, doesn't seem to do anything else.

They would also take time every day to patiently explain the classical Chinese texts to them.

Today's topic is: "A wise person seeks the answer within themselves; a petty person seeks it from others."

However, he did not demand that they reflect on themselves. He only required them to learn to conduct themselves and interact with others within the bounds of social morality, not to be overwhelmed by excessive demands, nor to over-examine themselves, and to be content in a state of having a clear conscience.

He patiently shared many real-life examples of interpersonal relationships.

One can sense a gentle caution from it.

This gentleness is completely different from his usual superhuman and ruthless methods.

Clearly, there were quite a few girls who shared the same thought. Upon hearing this, many lowered their heads and remained silent, clutching the hem of their floral tops.

The long-haired girl, Li Yue, spoke softly again.

"Have you all thought about this?"

"Although we all come from different places, we have one thing in common."

"...He forced us to leave the people we loved and the life we ​​were familiar with."

All the yandere girls suddenly raised their heads.

The reason why yanderes are yanderes is that when something involves the person they have chosen in their hearts, they will exhibit an abnormal possessiveness and abnormal behavior that is beyond human comprehension.

Li Yue's words were perfectly apt.

The image of a scumbag in the hearts of many young girls had faded away with the passing days, but now, a sudden, dramatic stroke has brought it back to life.

"Whether he's a good person or a bad person, he definitely did that to us."

“We didn’t know each other before, but now we know each other and are familiar with each other.”

"Don't you think we should unite?"

"We might not be able to defeat him alone, but what about us together?"

"Unity is strength," that's what he told us—

Under the gentle hypnotic voices, the yandere girls in the room were reminded of their past anxieties in relationships, their fears that their crushes would fall for someone else, or even the desire to die with their crushes. The light in their eyes dimmed one by one.

Bai Weiran teaches very well.

The yandere girls have indeed learned how to act in groups.

Moreover, it wasn't just one class of yandere girls who learned it.

"I think, though, that you don't necessarily have to obey orders to leave here."

"...We're all so smart, does that mean all these smart people gathered together can only compete by following the path he's given?"

"We're being so stupid!"

The girl with her hair tied in pigtails, which fell softly to her chest, pushed up her large, round glasses with glass bottoms, revealing a well-behaved and innocent smile. She then snapped the book shut in her hands.

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Relatives are visiting, so I'll update this chapter first! I'll try my best to add another chapter later. :?(。ノω＼。)??

Chapter Twelve: Quantitative Change Leads to Qualitative Change (Part Two)

The self-important top student couldn't tolerate being called stupid. This remark caused the girls in the class, who had been sitting or standing nonchalantly, to suddenly turn cold and look at the girl with glasses.

"You think you're so smart?"

The person closest to the girl with glasses chuckled, lightly tapped his chin with his index finger, and tilted his head.

"Oh, there are indeed people like you."

"They like to oppose for the sake of opposing, and use their unconventionality to show off their intelligence."

"He even boasts that he has borderline personality disorder, observes social phenomena, and is just one of them, yet he arrogantly thinks that he is 'observing' others."

Faced with the questioning, the bespectacled girl let out a soft "Oh!"

She patted her ugly sweatpants off her body, jumped down from the windowsill, and walked directly to the person who had spoken, leaning forward.

"You make a lot of sense."

"I think I'm just that kind of annoying person, hehehehe!"

Her laughter was clear and melodious, but for some reason, it sent chills down one's spine.

She hugged herself tightly and spun around in place.

"That's true, I do enjoy observing others."

"But you've got one thing wrong. I'm not doing this to show off my intelligence."

"What I want is to observe the other person—and then make them unhappy."

"Seeing the other person unhappy is my greatest happiness."

She hugged herself, trembling all over, her large eyes behind her glasses unable to hide a twisted smile.

There are also fundamental differences between yandere types.

There are those who turn from kind girls to villains, but are essentially just innocent girls yearning for love.

There are also those whose very nature is twisted, who, in the pursuit of love, discover that they wish to feed on the misfortunes of others.

Although I also get caught in a vortex of pain, I twistedly derive pleasure from that pain.