Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Chapter Thirty-Two: The Girl Who Didn't Want to Change (Part 1)

Bai Weiran had just descended the stairs to the first floor when he heard a rustling sound.

In the evenings, the girls usually study on the second floor or in their dormitories on the third floor.

The first floor has cooking classrooms, music classrooms, and classrooms for various subjects.

There's usually no one around at night; it's very quiet.

The lights in the corridor were already off, leaving only the lights in the stairwell and passageway on.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, dividing the historic red brick floor into squares.

Bai Weiran thought for a moment and followed the rustling sound.

A plaque hangs beside the door—[Biology Classroom]

The words had become blurred due to years of neglect, turning into "Classroom - No Strangers Allowed". Then, some mischievous girl added two more words, making it "Classroom - No Strangers Allowed".

The signboard swayed gently in the night breeze, making one shake their head and chuckle.

In fact, after spending some time with these girls, Bai Weiran discovered that they were quite mischievous as well.

Even if he initially selected girls based on the yandere girls he had encountered, despite some similarities in characteristics, similar upbringing, similar family circumstances, and even the scumbag boyfriends they had met, these girls' personalities were all very different, and the more time they spent together, the fewer similarities they had.

A group of girls gathered together, and they would play games that puzzled him greatly.

For example, he discovered today that they were playing a new game.

The game involves sticking out your fingers and poking each other's bodies.

When you press a spot, loudly call out the human body structure and organs from your biology textbook.

A stab to the left chest.

Say hello to your heart.

A stab to the right chest.

Say hello to your lungs

A poke below the center of the ribcage.

Say hello to your stomach.

A poke at the waist.

Say hello to your kidneys

He couldn't understand the game, but they played it happily, all day long. The game spread quickly; in the morning he saw only a few groups of three or five playing it in one class, but by evening he had it become a popular game in four classes.

Humans are indeed social animals, learning from each other and acting in groups.

They poked each other, and sometimes when they got tickled, they would giggle and chase each other around the corridor, which was very cute.

What happens if a large group of boys play this game?

As he was thinking, he pushed open the door to the classroom, which was marked "No Strangers Allowed," and unsurprisingly saw a furtive dark figure inside.

The shadowy figure skillfully bypassed all the tables and chairs, making its way to the glass cabinet at the far end of the classroom. It quietly opened the cabinet, pounced on the half-person-sized mannequin inside, hugged it, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Oh, my mannequin—"

"Wow, that's awesome! This is definitely the best!"

"It's cold and hard, it doesn't move, it doesn't speak..."

He pressed the light switch, and the pitch-black room was instantly illuminated, revealing the shadowy figure in its true form—

The girl, with two buns tied around her head, had round, big eyes and looked younger than her actual age. She was holding a mannequin that had been attacked by a throwing knife not long ago and was now riddled with holes.

Caught red-handed and with stolen goods, she was stunned and frozen in place, her eyes darting around, trying to come up with a suitable excuse.

The classroom lights flickered.

"Counselor Bai."

"Ah."

"I just happened to pass by the biology classroom at night."

"Ah."

"I just happened to hear a sound coming from inside."

"Ah."

The girl's expression immediately turned serious, and she spoke with righteous indignation.

"I'm worried that someone might try to sneak in and steal the mannequin from the classroom, so I came in to check it to make sure nothing goes wrong. That's reasonable, isn't it?"

Bai Weiran nodded.

"Yes, that makes sense."

She's not the only one who can blatantly lie.

In fact, he had confiscated the model from their class several times already.

It was confiscated, but she secretly took it back, and so it went on and on.

Be brave enough to admit your mistakes, but never change them.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed, and then fell silent for a few seconds.

It was Bai Weiran who took the initiative to break the silence.

"...Now that the mannequin is alright, you can put it back?"

Ke Nong's expression froze for a moment, but then her eyes darted around and she quickly realized what was happening.

"But we haven't found the bad guy who wants to target the mannequins yet!"

"...Counselor Bai, leave it to me for close protection! I guarantee with my life that it will never be taken away!"

Arguing based on reason is futile; blatant lying is unacceptable.

She was just waiting for him to refute her, so she would argue back and make a scene.

But to the girl's surprise, Bai Weiran did not reject her obvious lie as usual, and instead confiscated her mannequin with a wave of his hand.

He nodded and readily allowed them to pass.

"Alright, I'll let you protect it today."

"…………?!"

Happiness came so suddenly that she opened her eyes wide in surprise.

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The girl, carrying a mannequin about half her height, walked down the corridor, barely able to see the path in front of her. The moonlight slanted in, elongating her shadow, and she staggered like a swaying dwarf.

Bai Weiran walked beside her, hands in his pockets, strolling leisurely, showing no intention of helping her carry anything.

Ke Nong held the heavy human model in her arms, pondered for a long time, and then looked at him.

When the other person looked over, she quickly shifted her gaze, and after a while, looked back at them.

He ignored her and simply turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

She looked down in confusion. Why had he changed his attitude today?

Be puzzled.

But Bai Weiran's thoughts were quite simple.

Things can't be strictly controlled forever; they have to be put on hold for a while.

After Li Yue's incident, he began to pay special attention to these class leaders.

Then it was discovered that all four of them were girls with unusual personalities.

Ke Nong's situation is similar to that of a prince in a dark fairy tale who falls in love at first sight with a princess lying in a coffin.

It seems that she also wanted to kill the scumbag.

However, the reasons for the postponement are quite different.

The other yandere characters turned evil because of the pull of love, but she turned evil before she even started pulling.

She wanted him dead from the very beginning.

When you fall in love with someone, you wish for their death, and the deeper this feeling of love goes, the stronger that desire for their death becomes.

When he forcibly brought the man from Kenong's world to the dark room, the scumbag who was tied up on the bed was still thanking him desperately with tears and saliva.

That was the first time Bai Weiran had ever received such heartfelt thanks from a scumbag. He was so grateful, saying things like "May the whole world rejoice," "May you be an angel," and "May we build a temple and shrine for you."

He was completely bewildered.

At the time, he didn't understand the intricacies, but after spending time together, he realized the fundamental differences.

The problem lies with her—

However, when it comes to the renovation and repair of the Yellow River, we can't just focus on blocking it without dredging it.

He usually treated her coldly, confiscating her every time he saw her, all to maintain his image in front of the young girl.

After all, the same principle applies to managing a team, whether it's a young woman or a working professional.

It's not scarcity that's worrisome, but inequality. If you show favoritism towards others, it's easy to cause dissatisfaction among them.

If she is allowed to take human models from the school building at will according to her personal preferences and use them for her own purposes, it will be difficult for her to explain to the other well-behaved girls later on.

But occasionally—he's willing to turn a blind eye.

His unusually relaxed attitude created a strange contrast in the heart of the girl who had always viewed him as an enemy and was on guard against him.

She knew she was different from others.

This peculiar hobby subjected her to countless insults and contemptuous attacks.

Her peers didn't understand, and her teachers reprimanded her severely.