"Refreshing and unconventional, is that right? I think that's great. I like refreshing and unconventional things."

The young man buried in the ground chuckled and coughed softly.

“It’s really hard to find people on our platform!” the masked girl laughed.

“…Disciplinary committee members who do a good job often retire young, while those who don’t do a good job and only want to enjoy themselves are often dismissed by us.”

"Don't pull the yandere girl, become the user of pulling."

"People can have a lot of fun getting along, but in the end, it takes heart to settle down. There's no way around it—" the young man said calmly.

"And constantly encountering people during the mission is itself a process that wears down your heart."

The masked girl smiled but did not respond.

"If you have any other requests, just tell me all at once—"

"...If this is a process with a predetermined outcome, I hope to spare myself unnecessary trials."

Bai Shimo recounted the process, leaning against the rooftop railing, removing the hair tie that bound her fishtail braid, and playing with the strands of hair with her fingers, as a gentle breeze blew through them.

Hearing the response from the other end of the phone, Bai Shimo smiled.

"Yes! My brother has always been strange! He would make requests that none of us would have thought of. We used to think he was strange, which is why we all decided to ostracize him!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't want that! I want to have the strongest power, and I want others to worship me, love me, be obsessed with me, and be saved by me because of this power—those who don't love me and have ulterior motives are my enemies! I won't share what I have with others unless it's something I don't want."

"Moreover, I am strong while others are weak. When others want to betray me, I can kill them, cut them in half, and chop them up. Isn't that how you obtain a relationship that will never betray you?"

Bai Shimo's answer received genuine affirmation from the person on the other end of the phone.

"So, your brother is really strange, it's normal for us to ostracize him."

“That’s right. My brother has always been strange. He clearly wants to do this, but he can still suppress it. Sigh, Mom, it must be because of Dad’s bad genes, or the bad consequences of you eating undercooked food back then.”

"You can criticize your brother, but you can't say bad things about your father—"

"You can't insult my brother, but I'll say bad things about Dad. So what? My own brother can criticize me behind closed doors, what right do you have to do it? Who do you think you are?!"

There was a hum on the other end of the phone, and the call was abruptly ended.

Bai Shimo looked out and saw the lights flashing on the top of a building in the distance, a red dot flashing.

Her expression was relaxed and calm.

"What a pity, I wanted to play with my brother a little longer!"

"Unfortunately, I arrived late; he no longer wanted to continue these games—"

She rested her chin on the back of her hand and smiled.

"Poor thing, the world is about to lose another good disciplinary committee member—"

However, a few lucky yanderes received the prizes.

Chapter Fifty: Why Not Do Something Fun?

"Boss, this is their reply."

Manager Xu held a letter in both hands, nervously approaching the store, cold sweat pouring down his face.

He always thought that his meeting with Hai Qing to ask for instructions was a flawless act, but he didn't expect that the new boss had seen everything.

A few days ago, Al suddenly called him over and asked him to deliver a letter to Haiqing in prison.

Manager Xu tried to play dead, but Al saw through his act.

"Let's not beat around the bush, I know you've been in contact all along."

Manager Xu could only deliver the letter with a bitter face, worrying about losing his job while wondering what the letter contained.

Haiqing read the letter but couldn't discern its attitude, so she simply prepared a reply and asked him to send it back.

Al stared at the letter in silence, then waved his hand, signaling Manager Xu to leave first.

After Manager Xu left, he didn't open the letter immediately, but just stared at it for a long time with his arms crossed.

Bai Weiran stood hidden to the side.

Al is indeed a bit stubborn for his age, but he actually has a good heart.

After hearing about his time with Bai Shimo, Al thought about it for a few days and took the initiative to write a letter to his sister in prison.

While it's true that Rome wasn't built in a day, it's truly remarkable that Al took this step.

Although his tone was harsh, you could tell he cared about his sister.

Al reached out to open the letter, and Bai Weiran also peeked in.

If I watch it but don't tell anyone, then it doesn't count as watching it.

After all, Al was an important target of his mission.

The tricky part of this task is that the yanderes are caught before they even enter their pathological state, so he can't use his past habits to forcibly correct them.

Judging from Eva's results, the forced correction actually made her resist wholeheartedly.

Most yandere characters have a very rebellious personality. Even when they are being torn apart or in extreme pain, they can defend their love at all costs. So, they don't actually like anyone right now. Expecting them to change what? They will only get angrier.

He used to find this task strange, but now that he knows Bai Shimo is the examiner, it's not surprising.

Bai Shimo is particularly good at coming up with these kinds of prank ideas.

If you're not sick, prevention is better than cure.

Regarding prevention for the individual, there will be a side effect that he has to consider.

Yandere characters are too prone to developing emotional dependence.

Almost all yandere characters share a common problem: they are overly fragile and sensitive, or they lack someone around them who can provide emotional support, or they themselves do not feel emotional support from those around them, thus unilaterally severing this connection.

If he comes to the yandere's side at this time, it is easy for the yandere to transfer her feelings to him.

He already has someone in his family.

I simply don't have the energy to provoke more people.

He is confident that he can manage a large team or a company, but he cannot have so many close friends at the same time.

Close relationships are the last line of defense for your well-being, while constantly adding more people is like adding waves to that defense.

He didn't want to increase the waves of the moat, nor did he want to increase the yandere's dependence on him.

Therefore, he planned to get the yandere's family to support her and choose to target Al rather than Haiqing.

It wasn't him who should have rescued Haiqing from prison, but her younger brother, Al.

He defines himself as a catalyst.

Al quickly read the letter, his expression gradually hardening. Finally, he crumpled the letter into a ball and angrily threw it into the trash can.

In her letter, Haiqing gave her younger brother a stern lecture, telling him that instead of spending his time writing letters, he should focus on his studies and dedicate himself to the family business.

[Your business has plummeted, haven't you noticed?]

Bai Weiran stood behind him, covering her face.

Xx

That evening in the club's private room, Al silently drank three large glasses of wine before coldly speaking.

"There is no possibility of my sister and I getting along peacefully."

He tried his best, but was met with indifference and left feeling frustrated.

There are countless ways to get along with people, and peaceful coexistence is not always necessary.

Upon hearing this, Al gave a mocking smile, as if he had been ridiculed.

"What you said before is different from what you're saying now?"

"Didn't you encourage me to get along well with my sister? You said people always need time to adjust to each other?"

"Yes, that's what I said, but if we can't work things out, then let's not try to work things out! You don't necessarily have to get along peacefully. There are many ways for people to get along, and there's another way, which isn't peaceful, but still based on mutual respect."

"That's even more impossible. My sister would never respect me—"

"why?"

“She’s better than me, she can’t be bothered to respect me at all,” Al sneered.

"To be honest with you, I don't hate my sister, but I don't want to rescue her either. I don't know who you are or what your reasons are for coming here, but it seems like you want to mediate between me and my sister. You're probably on her side. But let me tell you, that's unlikely."

“If she weren’t in jail today, she wouldn’t even reply to my letter, because she wouldn’t think it’s a big deal.”

"So you think that only when your sister is in prison, below you, will she respect your opinion?"

"I don't think you understand this feeling, Brother Bai." Al chuckled sarcastically.

"You seem to have a very clear plan for your life, know exactly what you want to do, and possess the corresponding abilities and intelligence. You don't understand how a 'bad student' like me feels. You talk about fairness, justice, and mutual respect, but that's based on your own position of always being respected and never experiencing the feeling of not being expected of someone—"

Out of indignation, Al said all these things in one breath. Bai Weiran remained silent and waited quietly, his fingers stroking the rim of his wine glass.

“What you said makes some sense. I have always been very clear about what I want to do, or rather, even if I don’t know what I want to do or what I like, I am very clear about what I hate. So at least I will not make choices that I would hate.”

"As for your statement that you've never experienced the feeling of not being expected of someone—I find that pointless. Who is expected of someone?"

"...?"

"Being expected of someone leads to feeling burdened, while being unexpected leads to discontent—this is a common problem that can be seen everywhere."

"No one needs to expect anything from you, and no one hopes you will save the world. You were born without any mission, and you came into the world without any great significance—of course, I am not expected to do anything either, and everyone is like that."

Bai Weiran laughed.

"If you want a simpler life, that's fine too. I have some advice for you: strive for success, prove to your sister that you're useful, make her look at you with new respect, and let her know that fortunes change, and never underestimate a young person's potential."

Al was momentarily stunned.

"Isn't it inspiring? Isn't it touching? You can spiral forward and rise like this. Today you prove yourself to your sister, tomorrow you prove yourself to someone more capable than your sister, and the day after tomorrow you prove yourself to someone even more capable. Your life is like a game where you fight monsters and level up—if you're lucky, you get a cheat code; if you're unlucky, you get beaten up by monsters and then feel resentful."

"It's a very simple way, but you'll find that in the process—you spend most of your time feeling angry and dissatisfied, complaining and hating the world, and only feel happy and satisfied for a short while when you win your goal."

“Life is so long, yet your happiness is so short-lived, and it has to be based on the approval of others, the approval of the masses. In my opinion, that is a great loss—” Bai Weiran turned to Al and smiled.

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