Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"If Young Master Bai doesn't want to come home with me, there's no need to treat me like this. It's too heartless! I was just joking!"

Wu Ji complained as he carefully picked at the small chilies that had fallen into his noodles with his chopsticks. After removing the layer of chili oil that was heavily contaminated on top, there were still quite a few chilies left at the bottom. Wu Ji couldn't eat spicy food, but he was reluctant to order a new plate, so he picked and chose, eating the noodles one by one.

Her mournful little eyes kept glancing at Bai Weiran.

Bai Weiran had already finished her portion of fried rice. She looked down at her phone and replied to two messages. When she looked up, she met Wu Ji's eyes. Wu Ji, who had been spouting complaints, changed her tune.

"Hey, but I just love your style, Modo Modo, you look really good when you look at me with a cold face."

Bai Weiran wondered, why am I maintaining this friendship?

After finishing his rambling, Wu Ji turned to ask what he was truly curious about.

What happened to those hundred yandere girls?

Bai Weiran had anticipated this, so he simply recounted the process, his strategy and ideas, and finally turned on the monitoring on his phone to show Wu Ji the current situation in the dark room.

Previously, when there was only one person, the surveillance only followed one yandere girl. Now there are hundreds of people. When you first enter the surveillance screen, it is an unfixed overhead view, like surveillance being dropped from the sky. You can switch to inside the school building or outside the school building, or you can click on the name in the list next to it to follow the girl's perspective.

Wu Ji watched with great interest.

"These days, the only one willing to let a girl change a light bulb and fix a water pipe herself is you, Mr. Bai. Don't you have any heart to protect the flowers of our motherland?"

"Wake up, they are from a different country than us."

We live in different worlds, yet we share one motherland?

Bai Weiran stared listlessly at the waiter serving the food.

Unless there are special circumstances requiring his attention, he doesn't like to look at these things.

Wu Ji watched with great interest, and wasn't afraid of getting anemia again.

"As expected, when girls gather together, it's like a dreamland. Look, they're even making desserts together. Isn't that adorable? I thought this was just a scene from a TV drama. In reality, I've hardly met any girls who know how to make desserts..."

Wu Ji suddenly paused, his eyes widened, and he zoomed in on the screen with two fingers.

Bai Weiran noticed his unusual behavior and her expression hardened.

"what happened?"

Could something have gone wrong?

But he didn't see any message notifications on his phone.

Wu Ji glanced at his phone, then at him, his eyes narrowing mischievously, and he kept clicking his tongue.

"Young Master Bai, you little vixen."

"Let's see how you deal with the mess you've made this time."

He shoved his phone screen in front of Bai Weiran, and the magnified image showed girls using piping bags to write words on cakes with melted white chocolate chips.

[For our favorite—Counselor Bai?]

After they finished writing, they smiled at each other, creating a warm and lovely atmosphere.

Wu Ji looked smug, as if he had caught someone red-handed.

"Young Master Bai, what are you going to do? Young Master Bai, you said you didn't do anything, and yet she said she likes you—"

Bai Weiran didn't respond to his words, but instead carefully looked at each of the girls on the screen. Finally, he fixed his gaze on the two girls in the front wearing star hair clips, and then tapped his knuckles on the table.

"...Isn't that even stranger?"

"I didn't do anything, and suddenly they like me?"

He wouldn't eat a cake made by a single yandere, let alone one made by a group of yanderes.

Unsolicited kindness is either a sign of malice or theft.

written request for leave

Sorry, yanderes, I need to write a note for today.

I struggled to write this and missed the deadline. I'll update tomorrow and make it up to you all (ToT)

Chapter Fifteen: The Bad Girl's Plan (Part One)

Bai Weiran thought that this matter was clearly strange.

Previously, it was all group training, and he hadn't even spoken to any of the individual yandere girls.

Suddenly, a touching teacher-student bond, reminiscent of a high school romance, arose among them, and everyone blushed with shyness.

He's not that good at imagining himself.

On the screen, the girls had finished the cake and placed it in an exquisite cardboard cake box, tying it with ribbons. The process looked flawless.

He looked up suddenly and found Wu Ji staring at him with a strange expression.

"…………what?"

"Young Master Bai, how come I never realized you were a Versailles master before?" Wu Ji clicked his tongue twice and repeated what he had just said.

"I didn't do anything, and suddenly they like me?"

"...You know that's not what I meant."

Wu Ji snorted, raised his chin, and twisted his handsome face into a panda emoji.

“I know you didn’t mean it that way, but I can’t stand hearing these kinds of words. Jealousy has turned me into a monster.”

"I won't get better unless you buy me coffee later."

Bai Weiran: …………

If you want to extort coffee, just say so. This guy can't stand it.

He put away his phone and walked out of the store with Wu Ji.

The phone screens were off, but the girls in the dark room didn't stop what they were doing.

The girls from Class Qin, having finished making the cake, looked at each other and then at the two girls standing in the crowd.

"...We've already included everything we were carrying."

"We absolutely have to make him eat this cake, but the problem is, how do you plan to get him to eat it?"

The long-haired girl sat on the low cabinet by the window, swinging her two thin legs and laughing mischievously.

"Get him to eat it, that's easy! First trick—the emotional appeal!"

Her expression suddenly changed, becoming melancholic and sad. She placed her hands on her thighs, looking restrained, obedient, and adorable, and her voice became pitiful.

"Counselor Bai..."

"I'm having some troubles on my mind, can you listen to me?"

The next second, her expression changed again. She raised her head with a big smile and held up her index finger, waving it back and forth.

"Regardless of his true thoughts, a girl is so pitifully confiding her troubles to him, he'll definitely stop and listen..."

She lowered her head again, switching between roles with ease.

"Before I came here, I was always arrogant."

“I wasn’t a good kid before. I… hurt a lot of people, teachers, friends… and maybe even… people I liked.”

"But ever since I met Counselor Bai, and listened to what you said to us every day, I... my heart..."

She clutched her chest, like a sinner who had realized her guilt and was filled with remorse.

"I've realized how terribly wrong I was in the past. I'm so sad and conflicted. I can't sleep at night. What should I do, Counselor Bai..."

The mournful voice abruptly stopped, and Li Yue raised her head and smiled again.

"At this point, he would definitely comfort me. Not to mention anything else, I would not only confide in him, but also belittle myself, and even express how great he is and how profound his influence on me is. Isn't that what people who love to preach love to hear? It's easy for him to think that we are listening to him, when in fact we are just going with the flow and following his logic—"

"Finally, express your liking and admiration for him, bring out the cake, and say that it's a gift I made myself. How could he not eat it?"

Li Yue chuckled.

The girls watching thought it made sense, but then they raised another question.

"What if this plan fails? Do we have other options?"

Li Yue smiled mischievously, her eyes narrowed. "...Oh, Xiaoxue and I have also prepared a plan for you."

"It's okay that you're afraid to speak to him face to face."

"Do you see that flower bed that's been made in front of the school building?"

"You just wait for him there. You don't need to talk to him in person. Just do as we tell you. When he sees you, he will definitely stop and look. Once he stops and looks, you can welcome him to join you. But given his personality, he definitely won't join you."

"...Then you can take the opportunity to bring out the cake, express your gratitude to him together, give the cake to him, and let him try it."

"In that situation, what reason did he have not to accept? He had already rejected you once; there was no reason for him to reject you a second time—"

The girls tilted their heads, looked at each other, and then someone raised a third question.

"What if even we fail?"

"Don't worry, I'm here." The short-haired girl wearing a star-shaped hair clip was holding a stainless steel bowl used for whipping cream, and was wiping the remaining whipped cream inside with her index finger.

Whipped cream is fine; it's fragrant and sweet.

She raised her head and stuck out her little tongue to lick away a smear of white from her lips.

“I would recklessly run over from the other side carrying the cake box.”

"Like all unexpected encounters."

"Whoa—I bumped into him."

"Whether he catches me or dodges, I have a way to handle it."

The short-haired girl instantly became a drama queen, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Oh no, what do I do? I actually gave away the cake everyone was going to give us... I'm so stupid... What should I do, what should I do? Ah! Counselor Bai, what are you doing here?"