Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

An Qing looked uneasy during the interrogation, her hands clasped together on her lower abdomen, timid and shrinking like a timid young wife.

Bai Weiran was about to ask something when someone in the crowd shouted.

"...? What happened to your hand?"

It turns out that someone was standing nearby and became an innocent victim of An Qing's initial, haphazard swing of the knife.

The cut was thin and shallow, just a faint red mark.

Bai Weiran quickly made arrangements. He told everyone to go back to their own classes and not to go out. He also asked An Qing to wait for him at the principal's office door.

The girls all nodded obediently and stood still to watch him go.

But as soon as he turned his back, the girls' expressions suddenly changed.

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Inside the infirmary, the snow-white curtains fluttered gently.

Bai Weiran stood in front of the glass cabinet inside for a while, took out iodine and cotton swabs, and walked out through a green gauze curtain.

The injured girl's name is Yin Qi. She has short hair, a simple and honest personality, and always smiles when she sees him.

"I'm sorry, Counselor Bai, for causing you trouble."

She proactively extended her arm, looking up at him with a sweet and obedient expression.

She can be incredibly well-behaved.

But Bai Weiran paused and glanced at her.

In the end, she pulled up a chair, sat down, pursed her lips, and remained silent, only applying medicine with a cotton swab.

Yin Qi watched his actions with curiosity and thanked him softly.

"Thank you, Counselor Bai."

He did not respond.

Yin Qi gently swung her legs and smiled as she turned to look out the window.

A hint of unease crept into her smile.

"The medicine has been applied," Bai Weiran said.

Yin Qi suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Counselor Bai, look, what's that outside?"

Bai Weiran turned to look out.

Girls kept approaching from both sides of the infirmary window.

They were silent, their expressions blank—ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty…

They stood until the window of the infirmary was completely filled with people, like puppets in a horror movie, all staring at him at the same time.

Bai Weiran sat in the chair, watching quietly.

It was both unexpected and not unexpected.

Finally, they all stood outside the medical room, and they all laughed at the same time, saying in unison.

"...Are you looking for me?"

"I'm so excited! Let's play a game!"

"This time, we can find out my game."

They all tilted their heads at the same time, asking questions one after another.

What games should I play?

"...What games should we play?"

"...What games should I play?"

Bai Weiran watched them talk, and without warning, he blocked them with his backhand.

—She barely managed to block a pair of scissors; the blade grazed her palm without causing any harm. The short-haired girl, who had just been looking so docile, now wore the same smile as the girls outside the window.

"The game has decided, Counselor Bai."

As soon as she spoke, the girls outside the window echoed her sentiments.

"The game's decided, Counselor Bai—"

"It's time for ghosts to tag people."

"It's time for the ghost to tag!"

"We are all ghosts!!"

The sounds rose and fell, like a strange and discordant chorus.

"You catch me, I catch you, come on, come on—let's begin!"

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Today's update, yanderes! (*'▽｀)◇ゞ

Battle Royale, it's time to face off head-on!!

Chapter 53 Is it because he likes me?

This is truly a battle royale!

As Bai Weiran pondered this, he ran wildly down the corridor.

A gust of wind came from behind him, and he dodged to the side, a rusty shovel flying past his left arm.

Without even turning around, a burst of snickers came from behind.

He glanced to the side and saw a sign on the wall that read, "Don't run in the hallway."

Then he switched to floating forward.

As he moved, girls kept jumping out of the classroom windows beside him.

Although they were being controlled, they still smiled brightly and adorably.

Everyone was carrying a weapon, but they were all kinds of strange and varied. In addition to offensive weapons such as scissors and fruit knives, there were also many non-lethal weapons.

For example, Bai Weiran encountered chalk, the Analects of Confucius, radishes, cucumbers, banana peels—and for some reason, a pair of pink panties was also thrown out along the way.

The path he walked on was littered with a dazzling array of treasures.

Just as he reached the stairs, four or five more girls jumped down from above, flanking him from below. He raised his hand and froze them in mid-air, while quickly sending messages on his phone with the other hand.

[Giggle, something's up!]

But strangely, the message started spinning in circles after it was sent.

He slowly typed a question mark.

...Does the Many Worlds system also have network speed issues?

As he was thinking, he jumped out of the third-floor window. Before he even landed, a dozen or so girls suddenly appeared from the grass, behind the trees on the playground, and beside the flower beds.

He glanced at it—good heavens, the forsythia that had been blooming in the flowerbed had all been pruned bare, each one with its head cut off.

The pruned pale pink flowers were piled up on the grass next to the school building, like a flower guillotine graveyard.

"There he is! We've found Counselor Bai; he's at the school gate!"

Someone shouted, and immediately six girls jumped out of the window.

He frowned, ran his index finger across them, and made them land smoothly one by one.

They not only pursued him, but they pursued him relentlessly.

But he couldn't just stand by and watch them fall to their deaths.

Several girls rushed towards him, but he dodged them like a fish swimming in mid-air, letting them pile up on the grass.

Holding his phone to his chin, he thought, "Things are not looking good."

Gaga did not respond.

He had just tried to leave the dark room—but without success.

He tried to teleport away but failed.

This has never happened before.

He still has energy and is in superhuman form, but the teleportation function is disabled and the platform is out of contact.

He could only guess that it was [her] hiding in the dark room who was behind this.

And they didn't seem to really want to kill him—at least, the people manipulating them didn't.

Judging from their behavior, he felt they were just teasing him.

Knowing his concerns, they let these girls take turns bothering him and wearing him down.

He couldn't leave. He didn't even know if he would be teleported out of this space once his energy was depleted if he continued to be entangled like this.

What if not?

Then he would become an ordinary person in front of a hundred yanderes, and there would be one among them who wanted to get rid of him.

This is no joke.

"How about we talk?" He casually froze the girl in mid-air.

I don't freeze everyone at the same time, because the thought of everyone talking to him at the same time would be bizarre.

The girl, who was frozen in place by him, had a few small freckles on her face. She giggled and didn't answer his question.

But he knew she could hear him.

Because all the girls below stopped moving at the same time, looked up at him and smiled.

"I said this is a ghost grabbing people, you should find me." The freckled girl's expression suddenly changed, and she giggled.