Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

In short, if a man can get a woman's feet, or if a woman gives you the right to her feet, it means that the woman trusts the man enough.

The woman regarded the man as a close friend. After all, a woman would have little fighting power once her feet were held.

And the current situation is: because of a sprained foot, Riri Saten's little foot is completely exposed to the air, and she asks this guy to use his hands to massage her.

Her feet are white, tender, and small and delicate. After all, she is only... years old, right?

The tender feet exuded a sinful fragrance in the air, and the sweat was like nectar, exuding temptation everywhere.

Leizi never forgets her daily sermons.

"Leave quietly and come back quietly."

"It worries me so much."

"Is it so difficult to explain things clearly?"

"You are really too much."

Menma listened silently, nodded from time to time, and responded perfunctorily: "Ah, right."

"If you say so, then so be it. I won't refute it."

"All responsibility lies with me."

However, as Ruizi spoke, her tone began to become choked up and her voice trembled slightly.

Her eyes began to become moist, and tears welled up in her sockets, as if they would fall at any time.

"So, don't leave without saying anything."

Lei Zi said this almost in tears, her voice filled with endless pleading and expectation.

"I......"

Lei Zi bit her lip, as if she was hesitating whether to continue.

but......

Eventually she mustered up the courage to express her deepest feelings.

"I, I just hope we can always be together."

She threw herself into Menma's arms and hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to pour out all her emotions...

Listen to his heartbeat and feel his presence.

Is Menma Uzumaki's emotional intelligence high or low?

Just be clear about this: He knows everything, he knows exactly what they want.

Playing dumb, playing hard to get...

These are just the navigation skills he uses as the King of the Sea to operate ships on the sea.

In the boy's arms, Lei Zi's tears fell like pearls from a broken string, and her hands tightly grasped the corner of the boy's clothes, as if he was her support.

Menma's hand patted her back gently.

"I will always be by your side." Although his voice was weak, it was clearly heard by the girl.

To Ruizi, that voice was like the warm spring breeze, gentle yet firm, making her feel more at ease than ever before.

The girl raised her head and looked at him with tearful eyes, her eyes full of emotion.

She nodded slightly, showing her trust in Ma.

However, Menma's deep gaze seemed to say: Everything is as planned.

It’s just a coincidence that Ruizi also thinks: This is all part of my plan.

It's so annoying, so annoying.

On that warm afternoon, Misaka Mikoto stretched out her arms and lay on the bed like a tired swan.

Her face was full of unhappiness, just like the sky was filled with dark clouds blocking the sunshine.

Her eyes, which used to be full of vitality, now seemed a little dull, as if there was a layer of melancholy mist floating in them.

Her face was like delicate white jade, but now it had a gloomy gray color.

Eyes drooping, lips tightly closed...

She crumpled the bed sheet into a ball as if to vent her anger. The bed sheet slowly unfolded again, but left wrinkles behind.

Mikoto looked at the bed sheet depressedly and buried her face in the pillow.

However, even with this listless look, Misaka Mikoto was still beautiful and her charm was not diminished at all.

Of course, the reason why Misaka Mikoto is in this state is closely related to Saten Ruiko.

This story begins three days ago...

Misaka Mikoto was dragged into a cafe by Kuroko to attend a party right after school, but...

After arriving at the cafe, Kuroko and Hatsuharu were temporarily pulled away for their work as discipline committee members, leaving only Saten Ruiko and Misaka Mikoto at the table.

"Hey, hey, Misaka-senpai."

Lei Zi suddenly came closer, her eyes gleaming with gossip, but one could smell a hint of conspiracy from them.

"You seem to be very close to that boy named Uzumaki Menma, could it be that you..."

"Misaka-senpai, do you like him?"

Ruiko looked at Mikoto with anticipation and gossip on her face.

When Misaka Mikoto heard this, her face immediately turned red as if by reflex.

"Saten-san, what are you talking about?"

"I'm serious, Misaka-senpai."

Ruiko, who was usually smiling and playful, faced Misaka Mikoto with a stern face and said in a serious tone, "When faced with that man approaching, the usually aloof Misaka-senpai not only did not get angry, but instead showed some shyness like a young girl in love. Doesn't that speak volumes?"

"Tell me, what are you talking about!" Misaka Mikoto retorted.

"How could I possibly like..."

"Love that guy."

Mikoto's voice got lower and lower as she spoke. She twisted the hem of her skirt with her hands nervously, showing a rare shy look.

Leizi's cunning eyes revealed a hint of vigilance.

"Misaka-senpai, do you like Uzumaki Menma or not?" Ruiko placed her hands on the table and emphasized, "Look at your own heart."

Misaka Mikoto lowered her head, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

She seemed unable to explain her feelings towards that guy.

"Just answer yes or no, Misaka-senpai." Ruiko supported herself on the table with her hands, stared at her, and waited patiently for her answer.

Facing Ruiko's interrogation, Mikoto gritted her teeth and finally uttered the word: "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was a little wrong, even Saten Ruiko looked at her in panic.

Mikoto caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

Oh no, could it be...

She turned her head stiffly and saw Menma Uzumaki standing beside her in amazement.

Misaka Mikoto was almost petrified on the spot.

Awkward......

Surprised...

The embarrassment of having my secret revealed in front of the person I like is mixed with all kinds of emotions, and my heart is filled with all kinds of feelings...

Mikoto felt as if something was stuck in her throat, and a sour feeling came over her nose.

She pushed aside Menma who was blocking her way, tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out, and fled in a hurry.

I can't remember what happened afterwards...

I don't want to bother remembering...

I only remember that Lei Zi behind me seemed to be shouting something loudly...

But that didn't seem to matter to her anymore.

The only thought in her mind was to run forward.

She didn't know how long she ran until she was exhausted. She finally stopped and was taken back to the dormitory by Kuroko who arrived soon after.

She hasn't left the house for three days.

He didn't even know that Riri Saotome had gotten there first.

Several days passed like this, and Uzumaki Menma went to give the forgetful Riri Saten her lost things.

Tokiwa Private Taichung School, this is the school that Ruiko transferred to.

Since Ruiko already has the qualifications of Level 3 and has been confirmed to have the potential to continue to grow, it is natural that she received an invitation from a prestigious school in Academy City.

She hesitated for a long time at that time, because Tokiwadai School is a famous school with strict management, and it is impossible for her to escape at will.

She couldn't bear to part with this guy.

However, with the encouragement (persuasion) of Uzumaki Menma, she still chose to transfer.

Now, Menma Uzumaki arrived at the gate of Tokiwadai Junior High School.

However, as a male appearing in this girls' school area, he could not avoid being stared at by other girls.

Menma explained his purpose to the receptionist on duty at the door and asked him to inform Saten Ruiko.

While waiting, he saw a very nice blonde girl jogging towards the school gate.

Shokuhou Misaki, the fifth of Level 5, but...

It was obvious to the naked eye that her physical condition was very poor. When she ran to Menma, she was already breathing heavily.

“Hehe~Hehe~Hehe…”

She lacked the usual elegance of a queen.

It took a long time for her to recover and regain her elegance.

She clasped her white-gloved hands behind her back and leaned toward him, as if to emphasize her fine figure.

"Ok?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say anything, don't say anything, let me guess what you are here for?"

Every time the shokuhou came closer, the unique sweet smell of honey would fill Menma's nostrils.

Although I asked her if she was using a special brand of perfume before, Shokuhou denied using perfume and said it was her natural body odor (this was a lie)

At this time, Misaka Mikoto happened to pass by.

I had finally gotten over "that incident", but...

When he saw the "intimate" scene between Uzumaki Menma and Shokuhou Misaki, he felt jealous and an electric current appeared, making a sound.

She suppressed her anger and stepped forward, questioning Menma: "Hey! What are you doing here?"

Shokuhou Misaki watched from the side, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.

Just as Menma was about to say "I'm here to look for Ruiko", Shokuhou slowly walked up to him and gently took his arm.

"Oh my, why are you here so late? I'm getting impatient waiting. ~"

Then she said to Misaka Mikoto: "He is here to see me, Misaka-san?~"

Shokuhou Misaki's posture seemed to be declaring her sovereignty.

Misaka Mikoto looked at the two of them, feeling inexplicable jealousy and uneasiness in her heart, but more of it was anger.

Misaka Mikoto is not a fool. She knows that Shokuhou Misaki is deliberately provoking her, but seeing Menma's "no resistance, no confrontation" reaction, it is enough to make her angry.

What the hell is wrong with this guy! Bastard, bastard, bastard...