Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

"Human rights are granted by God, and I am God."

This is the will of young people, arrogant and domineering, with wild ideas, and they don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

But he will practice this with his life.

At the door of the mission meeting place, Kakashi agreed with them on a time to meet up again in the afternoon, and then gave them the order to "disband".

Menma was the first to leave with an excuse, "I'm leaving first! See you in the afternoon!" Then he ran away without a trace.

Well, it seems that there is no excuse.

Sakura seemed to want to say something to Satsuki, but Satsuki said first, "I'm leaving too." She turned and left with her hands in her pockets.

Satsuki walked very slowly, and Sakura had plenty of time to call out to her, but she could never muster up the courage to speak.

Of course she had a sense of shame, but what made her even more painful was being hated by the person she liked.

People don't care about the evaluation of themselves by people they don't care about, no matter how malicious the evaluation is.

vice versa......

The person you care about the most can make people care about you no matter what he or she says.

Satsuki went to look for Menma, and when she was almost at the intersection, she heard this conversation.

"Like me? You always make jokes like this..."

"Really, I really like you! This is not a joke, go out with me."

Satsuki stopped and her pupils shrank. These two voices were all too familiar to her: Uzumaki Menma, Namikaze Naruko…

She leaned against the wall with her head down, her bangs covering her face. No one knew what expression was on her face.

The final result was that Menma rejected her and left without arguing with her, which seemed to be good news for Satsuki.

Mingzi finally said unwillingly: "I won't give up." She seemed to show her determination.

A lonely figure walked on the path beside the river, aimlessly, not knowing where to go.

The lunch box in his hand was shaking, as if it would slip out of his hand and fall to the ground at any time.

Isn't it nice that someone likes that guy and that guy isn't that lonely.

Naruko's confession was unsuccessful, and Menma did not accept Naruko's confession, but, but, her heart was so painful.

Uchiha Satsuki, what are you thinking about? You are an Avenger, haven't you already made up your mind to give up these unnecessary burdens?

She asked herself this question in her heart.

I tried hard to recall the blood feud of my family and tried to suppress this emotion with hatred, but...

I couldn't help but think of that figure, that face...

Obviously he is an annoying guy.

"Hey! It's Satsuki!"

A familiar voice brought her out of her thoughts and she came to an abrupt halt.

"Speaking of which, today is Thursday, there's a ramen restaurant event, can you V-50 me?"

The powerful little hand of the boy was placed on her shoulder, and then the face she had just been thinking about appeared.

Menma's purpose was to ask her to borrow money for food, but...

As a result, although I didn't borrow the money, at least I had food to eat.

Menma sat cross-legged on the sloping grass where the river met the road, eating the lunch box that Satsuki had given her.

Zuo Yue was sitting next to him, with her legs bent and together, her hands hugging her knees, and the scent of a young girl was blowing in his face.

Soon, the silent Zuo Yue could no longer hold back.

"Why......"

"Why didn't you accept Naruko's confession."

Without stopping to eat, Menma answered Satsuki in a slurred voice: "Well, let me ask you, if a stranger suddenly confessed to you, would you be willing?"

Satsuki hesitated for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, Menma said, "That's right! That's the truth! There's no need to ask so many questions."

"Is that so..." Zuo Yue murmured softly.

She rested her chin on her arms and just looked ahead. Her mood seemed to have improved a lot and she was able to calm down and appreciate the scenery before her.

In a moment that was barely noticeable, the corners of her mouth lifted up into a smile that no one had ever seen before.

Menma continued to eat, and Satsuki spoke again: "But, she is the princess of Konoha, the daughter of a hero. You should be (happy) with her..."

"What did you say?" At this moment, Menma's expression was as if he had seen a ghost, as if the rice in his hand was no longer fragrant.

Oh yes, he realized that eating was more important.

He quickly finished the rest of the meal, then looked at her with a shocked expression.

Seeing him like this, Zuo Yue also thought of a possibility.

"You don't know her identity yet?"

Menma nodded twice seriously.

Zuo Yue still expressed doubt: "You two seem to know each other very well."

"That's not true! I don't know her at all! I don't even know her name!" Menma replied.

Zuo Yue looked at his reaction and sighed helplessly: This idiot...

Come to think of it, it does resemble this guy's personality.

Although she was complaining in her heart, at a certain moment, a gentle smile appeared on the girl's fair and tender face.

Then, Satsuki began to explain Naruko's name and family background, and told Menma the information he knew about her.

"Why, do you regret it now?"

"You must be joking. Even if I die and jump off here, I will never agree to date that guy."

After saying this, Menma stood up and left angrily.

Of course, before leaving, Ma did not forget to borrow money from Zuoyue, saying that he was not full.

All in all, this conversation made Zuo Yue realize what was in her heart: As expected, she didn't want to give Menma to this guy.

Mian Ma returned home angrily and closed the door...

"Damn it, damn it, damn it." He kept repeating to himself.

Tamamo came out of him and sat elegantly on a cushion beside the tea table, looking at him with a pleased look as if she was appreciating an interesting drama.

Happy, very happy!

Interesting, very interesting!

Menma came up to her, slammed the table angrily, and demanded, "Hey, you, you already knew her identity!"

"How could that be? Master, you have wronged me. I just found out about it~"

Tamamo's pretended innocent and pitiful look made Menma even more annoyed, but he could do nothing about this guy.

She took my life away...

That should be my life...

If only she had never existed in this world...

Menma thought that he would never have such a thought.

But why, why do I still have this indescribable feeling?

Tamamo's voice came again: "Because that girl is the only one who can disturb your heart~"

"I've always wondered why someone as meticulous as the Master never noticed her existence."

"How should I know? I'm not omniscient and omnipotent. I'm still a child!" Menma retorted.

"That's not right~" Tamamo shook her head, "Master never misses any factor. Even if it's an unknown passerby, you will still care about his recent situation."

"Besides, even if it's someone you hate the most, you'll still go see him every once in a while."

"Nonsense, complete nonsense, there is no such thing!" Menma said firmly.

"Every time you were about to reach that lady's house, you would find various reasons to change your route. I noticed a long time ago that you had been deliberately avoiding that lady."

This time, Menma chose to remain silent.

He sat cross-legged on the mat, his hands on his thighs, his head lowered, his bangs covering his face.

Even in Tamamo's memory, this was the first time he showed such an expression.

"Master, is he not good at dealing with family relationships?"

"Yes," Menma admitted.

At this time, Tamamo also put away her happy smile and no longer used a teasing tone. Her deep beautiful eyes seemed to contain deep murderous intent.

"If the master cannot regard her as a tool, my suggestion is to get rid of her as soon as possible." She said meaningfully.

Tamamo's form dissipated as chakra and returned to Menma's body.

Something sleeping in Menma's body seemed to be waking up because of their movement.

A graceful figure, soft red hair, wifely attire, beautiful eyes moving slightly...

020 Light and Darkness: Naruko with love, Menma with hatred

This is Naruko's dream, a dream full of fantasy and hope, a dream full of reality and despair.

It seems that the timeline of this dream is six years later...

He wore a white village shirt on his upper body. Although it was loose, the ups and downs of the hills were still clear.

The clothes covered her fair thighs, so it was impossible to tell whether she was wearing pants or not, but logically she should have been wearing pants.

The feet, as white and tender as soft jade, are mouth-watering, with ten slender toes pressed tightly together, and the fragrant jade feet are swinging back and forth in sandals.

With smooth blonde hair and beautiful face, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

It seemed like he had just taken a shower, his skin was very tender, and there was a dry towel around his neck.

Is this the Naruko who is now a married woman?

There was the sound of the door opening in the entrance hall, and Mingzi stood up from the sofa and ran over in hurried steps.

"Honey?~" She opened her arms as if asking for a hug.

The person who walked into the hallway was a handsome blond man, her husband.

She pounced on him without hesitation, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hung her whole body on him.

Suck hard, breathe deeply...

Don't let go of his scent.

"Dear, should we eat first? Or take a bath first? Or should we......"

"Enjoy me?"

However, before she could immerse herself in this happiness and say more extremely shameful love words, the woman standing at the door came into her sight.

"Satsuki?" Naruko asked doubtfully.

She was wearing a beautiful black dress, with a sexy body, but her breasts were a little thin...

She has long, smooth black hair, skin as white as cream, a face as white as jade, and a pair of scarlet three-magatama pupils that are her symbol.

There was a confident smile on her face, as if she had gained something.

Naruko heard this voice again: "Let's get a divorce."

Zuo Yue said softly: "I'm so sorry, he is mine now."

At this moment, the violent fluctuations in emotions destroyed this already fragile dream world.

wake up.

Naruko sat on the bed breathing heavily.