Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

The memories and thoughts that flowed in became clearer.

Wisps of black smoke gathered on her shoulder, slowly condensing, like a leisurely sculptor carving a new butterfly.

The witch and the fragments of her own personality have a delicate relationship.

Using a modern analogy, think of a host computer and a terminal computer.

When both parties share the same idea and their consciousness connects rapidly, the host computer invades the terminal.

Bei Kexin clearly empathizes with the fragmented memories of her own personality.

The sensation of that flowing sensation stirred something within her.

The two of them were not face to face, but it was as if they were talking across a distance.

Ke Nong poked at the cake, a smile on her face.

“...a strange person.”

The witch nodded in agreement.

"That is indeed very strange."

He wasn't afraid of himself at all.

These are fragments of her personality that have left her.

He inherited her personality and also copied some of her life trajectory.

Ke Nong, holding the cake, softly asked, "Will I be accepted by people?"

She was thinking about the person who would deliver the cake.

The witch fell silent.

A subtle feeling arose in her heart.

She invades fragments of her own personality, reads their memories, and at the same time, the feelings and emotions of those personalities flow into her heart.

It subtly changed her mind.

C-rank girls are fragile; given the opportunity to be accepted, they will waver.

But the witch hidden within Bekoxin is powerful, and this level of emotion is not enough to shake her.

She subtly developed an interest.

Originally, she was simply acting in accordance with the true wishes of Bekoxin, but now she has added some of her own ideas.

The butterfly on her shoulder took shape.

It became much larger than Nana had seen before; it was previously the size of a child's palm, but now it was the size of an adult's fist.

Moreover, the area covered by those strange green totems, which meandered and expanded, became even more dazzling and splendid.

With a flap of its wings, the butterfly gently flew over the sleeping girls in the middle, scattering its emerald green and pink petals.

Ke Nong was completely unaware of all this.

She was just hesitating and conflicted.

A strange counselor.

But I also want to get closer to him.

He was single-mindedly thinking about what excuse he could find to chase after people tomorrow.

She held the cake in her hand, smiling as she closed her eyes.

The butterfly flew to its destination, landed on her shoulder, and then suddenly disappeared.

Ke Nong's eyes widened instantly, and she curled up abruptly, like a helpless little shrimp placed on a hot pan. She clutched her chest tightly, her heart pounding wildly. She gasped for breath, her eyes unfocused.

And from her slender white neck peeking out from under her pajamas, one could vaguely see an exquisite, emerald green butterfly tattoo, its strange patterns seeming to spread as if it were alive.

A sudden, labored breathing broke the silence of the quiet dormitory room.

No one was awakened and asked her a question.

Her breathing gradually subsided.

Finally—she sat up blankly and looked up at Bei Kexin, who had walked to her bedside.

The witch smiled and reached out her hand.

Here, give it to me!

The soft, fluffy little cake was handed to her with both hands.

She unwrapped the cake and ate it by pinching it. Her way of eating was very special. She pinched up a small amount, crumpled it into tiny pieces, giving people a feeling of disrespect and teasing the food.

But she ate it anyway.

Crush the little cake into tiny pieces, then slowly eat it all up.

"I'll let you do me this favor!" she said with a sly smile, licking her fingers that had crumpled the cake.

"His ability is very special, but it's not magic."

Originally, the only intention was to trap him.

But now she's interested in him.

She wanted to test just how far he could go—

His ability, which doesn't belong to magic, seems to have its limits.

She could sense an energy, from a different source than magic.

Like magic, it can be consumed.

How can we wear him down?

Wow, that's too easy!

Consider this place as a large-scale human experimentation site for him.

After all, there are so many experimental subjects available for use here—

She leaned close to Ke Nong's ear and spoke in a gentle yet chilling tone.

"Class monitor, please help me—"

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"Brother Weiran! Please help me!"

Bai Weiran stopped typing and looked at A-Chao, who was bowing and clasping his hands together in front of him.

"........."

He looked around.

Everyone lowered their heads at the same time.

Now it was his turn to be embarrassed.

"Brother Weiran, you must save me. There is no one else who can help me but you."

Bai Weiran fell silent.

Is this what colleague love is?

Did you push Ah Chao into the fire?

Previously, the CEO of Shile visited a studio under a subsidiary of Nan'e.

They brought back a traditional event from there that surprised everyone.

That studio was among the top performers in all of Nan Goose's studios, far ahead of the competition. To put it bluntly, their bonuses were equivalent to a year's salary for other people.

Even Rednet would have to kneel down and shout "Daddy Nan Goose!"

That studio does a lot of creative work; apparently, they have a very popular project every year.

The show, which features programmers dancing in drag, is very popular.

There's no way around it; there are far more men than women in the studio, and all my colleagues are quite handsome.

However, the gender imbalance at Shile Company wasn't that bad.

The CEO, disregarding everything else, brought back this tradition and, under the pretext of boosting morale, ordered the senior management in charge of procedures to launch the event.

They were originally going to dance at the company's annual party.

Is it already the middle of the year?

No problem, the boss wants to see it, I'll just slap my forehead and figure it out!

The programming expert then recruited programmers from various projects.

Ah Chao's good looks are undeniable, so he was selected without hesitation.

When Ah Chao found out, he was completely stunned and stood there dumbfounded at the project site.

I've never had a girlfriend, yet I'm wearing a dress that only girlfriends can wear?

Ah Chao can't accept this!

Everyone on the project looked at him with pity and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, but they couldn't hide the corners of their mouths turning up in a smile.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing what would happen.

Ah Chao was desperate and tried everything, and his colleagues pretended to comfort him, but it was no use at all.

In the end, everyone shifted the blame, piling it all onto Bai Weiran.

This is just so unlovable!

When Bai Weiran saw the despairing A-Chao, his expression suddenly hardened, and he took his hand off the keyboard and patted A-Chao on the shoulder.

Ah Chao looked up and saw Bai Weiran with a clear and upright expression, like a gentle breeze and a bright moon.

He was immediately moved, thinking that his brother Weiran was indeed reliable, and that he was radiating the golden light of Buddha.

The project colleagues who were secretly watching from the side immediately became nervous and looked at each other in bewilderment.

The fear is that Bai Weiran might actually take on the task and refuse.