Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

1. There are no overly powerful magicians or demons in this world.

2. There is a lack of pure good people in this world.

The existence of a pure old bad guy complements the existence of that old good guy.

This is the truth of this world.

This is the past that Mitsuari Aiyu can never forget:

"The user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later." The electronic synthesized voice from the phone announced the fact to him.

Do you think I'm insignificant too?

"Ha." The girl let out a laugh that could no longer be called a laugh.

"Are you going to abandon me too?"

"I said such nice things, but I ended up like those guys."

"Like those who took the liberty of taking advantage of me and then took the liberty of being disappointed in me."

"never mind......"

"I am a defective product anyway. I will be abandoned anyway."

The girl tied stones all over her body and walked towards the abyss in front of her.

step......

Two steps...

Three steps...

If we go any further, there will be no going back.

Take a deep breath and take the last step with all your strength.

Then, the girl fell into the bottomless abyss.

Although her body was still alive in this world, her heart had sunk to the bottom of the lake.

That guy took everything from me...

I knew this would happen...

From the moment I was given the "psychological piercing" and learned that she was "psychological mastery" I knew...

But I didn't expect that he couldn't catch up because of this woman...

So, I want revenge...

To the guy who took everything from me...

Even though this is just irrational...

Even though she had no idea what she had taken away...

But I still want revenge...

The plan has reached the final step, and soon, I will succeed.

However......

Menma Uzumaki, he is not interested in women, he never obsessed with these women's bodies.

Physical relationships could not make him indulge, nor could they make him feel at peace in the arms of a woman.

His heart is lonely.

He quickly got rid of Mitsuari Aiyu and returned home.

Urban life seems to make Uzumaki Menma increasingly lazy.

Thoughts determine actions, and actions determine results.

It is the environment that influences thinking.

This overly advanced scientific city probably satisfied his missing needs: no survival crisis, no hunger, no sense of crisis of extinction at any time...

I could lie down and die in a small single room in Academy City.

Seems like that’s not bad either?

but!

Conquering the world has become his instinct, and "conquer" and "dominate" have become the stamp of his thinking.

The next morning, before the sun stained the light blue sky red, a certain girl woke up silently in the student dormitory of Tokiwadai Inner Court and slowly climbed out of bed.

She is very tired.

Because I was busy with work in Academy City for many days.

but......

Now I'm finally free.

Menma-kun should be safe since he is being watched by Junko, and that woman who is flirting with him will never succeed.

Shokuhou Misaki was thinking this, and she was still feeling proud of her own cleverness, thinking smugly: Yeah, this is really foolproof.

The first thing she did was not to tidy up her long golden hair or rub her sleepy eyes, but she habitually hung the whistle that she had worn all night on her chest.

She felt the whistles swinging back and forth in front of her chest, as if her hero was still by her side.

This is a beautiful fantasy buried deep in her heart, belonging only to her:

"I am back."

The blond boy opened the door, took off his shoes, and hung his clothes and backpack on the wall.

On the bookshelf is their (Uzumaki Menma & Shokuhou Misaki) wedding photo. They have been married for two months.

Shokuhou ran out of the kitchen excitedly and acted coquettishly in his arms.

"My dear, are you back?~"

"Okay, okay." Menma patted her shoulder, sniffed the air and asked, "What's that smell?"

"Oh no, I cooked porridge!"

Shokuhou Misaki quickly turned around and rushed to the kitchen.

The fantasy time ends and thoughts return.

The brief tenderness was immediately hidden, and the only thing left was the Queen, a Level 5 psychological control psychic who was superior to the millions of psychics in Academy City.

She will launch the "Prince Reclaiming Campaign" today to take back what belongs to her.

Little did she know that she had already slowed down a lot and was about to become a loser.

The hot weather seemed to melt the densely packed colorful signs on the exterior walls of large shopping malls, but people's enthusiasm still surpassed them.

The streets, where the air was expanding and deforming, were filled with students wearing casual clothes that showed off their individuality.

Among the groups of young students, the girl walking leisurely forward stood out.

First of all, let’s talk about the school uniform. With a little common sense, everyone knows that the knitted sweater and gray pleated skirt she wears in summer is one of the symbols of the prestigious Tokiwadai Junior High School.

That’s right, the one who can enter that academy must be a young lady from a wealthy family.

The girl who walked past the crowd and out of their sight obviously lived up to their expectations. She inadvertently exuded a nobility that seemed to permeate the atmosphere around her. Her alluring sweetness made every inch of land she stepped on rush to offer their loyalty to her.

Soft, shining, smooth blonde hair, delicate facial features like a high-class doll...

No matter from which angle you look at it, you can see the face with a soft and elegant smile, just like a famous painting displayed in a museum that was seen by God and reproduced in the world as a perfect work.

Shokuhou Misaki, who had long been accustomed to the intense attention, walked slowly on the sidewalk filled with scorching sun.

She only had one thought now...

Hurry up and meet that person, then find an air-conditioned store to sit down, otherwise she will turn into a cup of honey water.

Looking up, she saw a ramp that stood confidently in front of her, like an obstacle that separated the world she expected from her in the distance...

We'll see him soon.

With the hope of quenching her thirst by looking at the plum, Shokuhou urged her exhausted body to maintain her elegance as she moved forward towards the hellish slope.

At this moment, she heard the familiar voice: "Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck."

Yes, it's him.

Before she could raise her eyes, the round, ripe orange accelerated along the ramp and slammed into Shokuho's brown loafers.

She reacted instantly.

Proceed as planned: Crouch down, easily grab the escaping orange, and pretend to meet it by chance.

Before Shokuhou could even curl up her face into a triumphant smile, the army of oranges following the rebellious oranges rushed over like a tide, with hurried footsteps following closely behind.

Then, Shokuhou saw the figure she had been thinking about day and night.

Menma's helplessness and rage over the "orange falling" is very funny.

The cool shade of the trees just covered the tables outside the dessert shop. Shokuhou half-lay on a chair with her legs stretched out, enjoying the beautiful part of summer.

As time went on, Menma grew impatient.

"I think it's about time, I want to go home too."

"Don't be so unromantic~"

Shokuhou raised her eyelids, and while Uzumaki Menma was confused, she rested her arms on the white tabletop, cupped her soft cheeks with both hands and asked, "By the way, do you have a girlfriend?"

Have a girlfriend or no girlfriend?

For Menma Uzumaki, this is a complex and profound philosophical question.

In this world, he has no girlfriend.

In this world, he had sex with many girls.

In other worlds, he has a girlfriend.

In other worlds, he slept with more women.

So, which answer should he choose?

of course......

"No." Uzumaki Menma answered decisively after thinking for 0.1 seconds.

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pretended to laugh at the boy: "Haha, look at you, poor fellow. You are obviously Level 5, but you don't even have a girlfriend! Are you envious of others?"

Menma retorted, "Who says you can't live without a girlfriend? I'm free!"

Shokuhou Misaki put on a helpless expression.

"Oh, that's not a good mentality. It seems that you need a girlfriend like me to love you and make you feel the beauty of life."

"Oh my, how pitiful~"

"You're already this old, but you don't even have a date."

Shokuhou smiled slightly, stood up, walked over to the boy, and patted his shoulder gently: "I really can't help it. Seeing you are so pitiful, I will be your girlfriend."

She pressed her breasts tightly against the boy's back, and the soft feeling seemed to melt his body.

Her heartbeat beat rhythmically behind his back, transmitted to his body through the tightly pressed skin, allowing him to feel the warmth and touch of Shokuhou Misaki's body.

So, does Uzumaki Menma agree or refuse?

"Ah, I agree."

Shokuhou Misaki was stunned, surprise written all over her face.

She seemed to have just woken up from a dream. She rubbed her eyes and suspected that she had heard it wrongly.

"What did you just say?"

She asked carefully, as if the other person's words were echoing in her ears, and every word was like a miracle.

"I promise you."