Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Their tranquility and beauty resembled a library study room, a scene that would move any teacher who saw it.

Upon seeing him, squad leader Xin Qi immediately stood up and took the initiative to call out the commands.

"Attention! At ease! Good morning, Counselor Bai!"

She pushed up her thick-glass glasses, her face full of innocent charm. When their eyes met, she immediately flashed him a professional smile.

Bai Weiran thought that, given her intelligence, Xia Ban was a likely candidate to become the class monitor.

However, after the last incident, her attitude has clearly changed.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

If she couldn't beat them, she would join them; her attitude became very obedient.

Whether they are truly obedient in their hearts is another matter.

But he didn't mind that she had one set of ideas in her mind, and actually had another set of ideas.

They are considered suspects to be the mastermind behind this.

"...Counselor Bai, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Xin Qi blinked, puzzled, and asked him with a smile.

He looked into her eyes, scrutinizing them carefully.

This is a very subtle psychological issue.

A criminal with a guilty conscience will deliberately act as if nothing is wrong when the police arrive.

On the contrary, innocent people will be nervous when the police approach, because they do not know the intentions of the police and show fear and vigilance.

He watched for a while, then smiled and walked away.

"fine."

The girl with thick glasses remained rooted to the spot, her smile unchanged, like a smiling mask on her face.

Bai Weiran pondered—it didn't seem like her either.

Theoretically, she is the most likely candidate, but her reaction doesn't seem to confirm it.

He then moved on to the next class.

The class with the most potential achieved second place in the placement test and is now living a very comfortable life.

The self-study period was very noisy. Bai Weiran peeked out the window and slowly typed a question mark.

The class monitor of the cute class, Ke Nong, is a yandere girl with necrophilia.

Others love each other so much they want the other person to die, belonging only to themselves.

But Ke Nong's love will begin from the moment you die.

They tried every means to eliminate the other party.

In the dark room, with no one he liked to touch, his necrophilia kicked in.

The cute girls were gathered at the back of the classroom, and two humanoid figures were lying on the ground.

It turned out that while he was at work, they secretly brought the teaching model dolls from the chemistry classroom, as well as the old statues on the school's outer wall, into the classroom.

The other girls in the class gathered around to watch, enjoying how the class monitor promoted the beauty of necrophilia.

The girl with her hair tied in a bun raised her arms and shouted, like a holy missionary.

"Well, if there are no corpses, a statue would be passable, and a mannequin would be alright too—"

"But I'm telling you all, human corpses are the best, the best thing in this world is—corpses!!!"

Bai Weiran: …………

We can rule out the class monitor as the mastermind.

He went inside and, amidst the girls' gasps and Kenong's heartbroken screams, confiscated the mannequin.

"These are teaching aids, don't play with them."

Before she walked away, Ke Nong clenched her little fists and shouted angrily at his back.

"You're a devil! You stole my model! If you wanted one, why didn't you just go and get one yourself? Bullying the weak! Shameless!!"

The devil walked toward the special class with the mannequin in his hand. The back door was open. As soon as he stood still, a dozen or so sharp weapons—kitchen knives, scissors, utility knives, and rusty blades—were all thrown at him. He reacted quickly, blocking with his backhand, and all the weapons disappeared into the mannequin he had confiscated.

Human model: You think you're so great, so high and mighty, you fucking bastard—

So you're going to use a knife to attack people, right?

His expression hardened, thinking they had rebelled, but to his surprise, the girls inside all pointed in his direction with astonished looks.

"That place is an inauspicious location! Students!!"

"My God, that's so accurate! It really was an inauspicious location!!"

"Counselor Bai is there!"

"This book is so accurate!!!"

Bai Weiran: ………………?

During evening self-study sessions, students will do all sorts of silly things.

The girl in the special class was studying from an old astrology book that she had pulled out from the corner of a dark room.

According to that astrology book, the most inauspicious location in the classroom today is the back door.

They threw sharp weapons at this place to defeat the villain.

Just then, he arrived and passed by, only to be hit squarely by the object; the model decoy took the fall.

He wondered if it was a coincidence, or not.

The girl loved astrology and now that she thought the divination was effective, everyone gathered around to watch, ignoring Bai Weiran.

He could only stand there for a while, shrug, and walk away with the mannequin that had been murdered a thousand times over.

It seems to be the summer class now.

As he was thinking, a girl with her head down brushed past him.

A crisp, tinkling sound rang out.

He paused for a moment, then turned to look.

The bell sound came from a red string tied to the girl's wrist, with a silver bell attached to it. Her soft, medium-length, flaxen-green curly hair cascaded over her shoulders. As she brushed past, she turned back in surprise, her eyes sparkling with tears. Her stunningly beautiful face, reminiscent of a vulnerable and helpless fawn, was breathtaking.

She smiled, revealing two small tiger teeth, looking timid.

"Good afternoon, Counselor Bai."

Xx

Today's update: Yandere characters (Please vote with monthly tickets, thank you everyone ヘ(｀▽'*))

Hidden among a group of ants is a man-eating ant...

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Paradoxical Logic

Despite wearing the same ugly, uniform clothes, she was very beautiful.

It is pure and unblemished.

Among a group of yandere girls, her temperament is also very special—like a blue lotus quietly blooming in the water of a garden where everyone is vying for attention.

Bai Weiran recognized the girl immediately.

Bei Kexin.

Even among C-class girls, she belongs to the category with the lowest level of harm.

Her family was originally wealthy, but they were later harmed and their fortunes declined. The pampered young lady became a poor student who worked part-time while studying. She was an innocent hothouse flower who was docile, obedient, resigned to her fate, and struggled to survive on her own.

She had a childhood sweetheart, and they grew up together in the same family. After their families fell into decline, her childhood sweetheart quickly fell in love with someone else, but he couldn't let go of Bei Kexin.

He really enjoys the feeling of having his way with this soft, gentle girl.

Bei Kexin is the kind of girl who completely doesn't know how to refuse people.

The advantage is that she is rational and knows that the other person has problems, but she is still held hostage by her emotions.

She could resist demands that violated her bodily autonomy, but she would comply with any other demands.

When the other party called, she delivered hot soup to them on a snowy night.

In the freezing cold of the night, he ran on unlit roads to deliver goods to people.

The man went to a bar with his new girlfriend, got drunk, and called her to come and pay the bill.

Bei Kexin's family was already struggling financially, and after that, they stopped receiving lunch allowances for three months.

Or perhaps no reason is needed at all.

My childhood sweetheart had a fight with my girlfriend, and I was feeling down, so I called her out and gave her a good scolding.

I don't care if you're wrong or not; I called you here because I want to yell at you.

She silently endured the scolding, bowing her head and letting people watch.

They accused her of trampling on her dignity and using such specious and misleading statements to criticize her.

"You're mentally ill! I'm scolding you to help you get better and cheer you up. You should be grateful to me!"

A normal yandere would have already reversed the situation by using a knife and administering the wrong medication.

But Bei Kexin didn't.

Her actions were nothing short of utterly humiliating.

Every night, she would take a ballpoint pen and draw circles on her notebook, one circle after another, filling the entire page with fine, dense circles until no trace of the circles could be seen on the page. Then she would close the notebook and go to bed peacefully.

Every day, she went through this cycle, and she had to replace her ballpoint pen every three days; it was used up very quickly.

But apart from that, she did not say or do anything hurtful.

It was as pathetic as a drowning puppy, unable to even resist, slowly sinking into the water.