Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

Maybe it was driven by some unknown force...

But she knew that this was her inner voice and her true thoughts.

Her heart was filled with worry about her mother and attachment to her family.

She didn't want to see the family break up, so she was willing to sacrifice herself to maintain the relationship between her parents and to prevent the family from breaking up.

Yukino's words echoed in the wind, carrying an indescribable power, and her eyes revealed a kind of determination and persistence, as if saying: "This is my awakening."

Deep down, Yukino knew her words could have unforeseen consequences.

However, she is ready and willing to bear all responsibilities and consequences.

However, Menma was not surprised.

He only sighed: Like sister, like sister.

A few days ago, her sister Yang Nai did the same thing.

that time......

Yang No looked at the young man in front of her, her eyes firm and powerful.

Her heart was trembling, but her voice was firm as iron.

"Come stay with me!" Her words stunned Menma. He obviously didn't expect Yang No to say that.

Yang Na didn't know why he said this.

She felt a little confused. Maybe it was just a momentary impulse?

but......

Apart from considering her mother and family, she and Yukino are fundamentally different.

She fell in love with Mian Ma at first sight.

Yang No's eyes were full of determination. When Menma didn't respond, she repeated, "Please stay with me. I will make you happy."

"I am willing to sacrifice myself in exchange for my mother's freedom." Her words were full of sincere emotions, and her eyes were full of expectation and pleading, as if waiting for Menma's response.

So, that's it...

The conscienceless Menma accepted the sisters who came to him.

Xiao Xueno's weekends are always very busy...

She couldn't take the family car because the driver would tell her mother. But as a girl from a wealthy family, her pocket money was enough for her to take the car.

Every weekend, she would get up early, get herself ready, and take a ride to that Mami’s home.

She served Menma silently, doing his laundry, cooking, cleaning, and even chatting with him sometimes.

Her attentive care made Menma feel extremely warm and comfortable, and made Menma feel that this little loli had unexpectedly high wife attributes.

However, the good times didn't last long, because there were too many female tools around Menma, and Shura Field was always inevitable...

Yukino, this clever little girl who is as smart as ice and snow, is always full of provocation and jealousy when she looks at Menma.

Her cold and arrogant eyes were like ice in winter, piercing Menma's heart.

Whenever Menma and Pava were talking happily, Yukino's eyes would become sharp, as if warning Pava: Stay away from him!

Pavard, as lively as the summer sun...

Her love for noodles was fearless, just like her favorite food, driven by the devil's bloodthirsty instinct, a complete desire.

One time, Menma was chatting and laughing with Pava in the living room when Yukino suddenly appeared with a cold look in her eyes.

She walked up to the two of them, her tone provocative: "What are you talking about? You look so happy."

Pava smiled and responded: "We are talking about you. This guy said that you are like the warm sun in winter, which makes people feel warm."

By the way, Pava is very smart. She fully understands the importance of competing for favor. She knows how to act coquettishly and cutely.

A hint of jealousy flashed across Yukino's face, but she quickly concealed it, with a sneer on her lips, "Really? Did he tell you that I hate the sun the most?"

Menma watched the two guys going back and forth, feeling helpless but also accustomed to it.

When God bestows a great responsibility on a man, he must first make his mind suffer, his muscles and bones work hard, and his body starve...

This hellish scene is a cruel test from God to me who is about to conquer the world...

Well, that's definitely the case...

Menma comforted himself in this way.

Although Yukino tried very carefully to hide it, her abnormal behavior of going out every weekend still did not escape her mother's eyes.

And Menma's visits to Mrs. Yukinoshita are becoming less and less frequent...

Over time, Mrs. Yukinoshita began to feel something was wrong (lonely).

Xiao Xueno, who doesn't like to go out on weekdays, always goes out on weekends, and there is always a hint of shyness and happiness on her face.

Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

Finally one day, Mrs. Yukinoshita couldn't help but ask Yukino, "Where do you go every weekend?" Yukino hesitated at first and was unwilling to tell the truth, but under her mother's questioning, she finally confessed.

"I go there every weekend, to that guy's house." Yukino said in a low voice.

"Which guy?" asked the mother, frowning.

"It's the person my mother often sees." Yukino replied.

When Mrs. Yukinoshita heard this, she felt like the sky had completely fallen.

She found Menma, and the confusion and anger in her heart burst out instantly, "You already have me, why did you attack my daughter?" She questioned Menma angrily.

Menma tried to explain with sweet words, but his words seemed so pale and powerless in the face of Mrs. Yukinoshita's anger.

"How could you do this? She is my daughter!" Mrs. Yukinoshita continued to shout, tears welling up in her eyes.

But in the end she still accepted this reality...

Mrs. Yukinoshita slowly walked up to Menma, her eyes flashing with determination and tenderness.

She gently held Menma's hand, her voice trembling but full of power: "Please treat me and my daughter well."

Mrs. Yukinoshita gently stroked the boy's hand, her eyes full of tenderness and determination.

She whispered, "I will serve you with them."

During these years, Himeno was always with Menma, and coupled with the baptism of the workplace, he inevitably picked up various bad habits.

For example, drinking, cursing...

She is no longer the cute newcomer to the workplace.

But she couldn't wait any longer.

At that lively gathering of colleagues, she sat alone in the corner, with a barely perceptible loneliness in her eyes.

When the sound of wine glasses clinking gently was heard, she smiled, picked up the red wine in front of her and drank it all.

Her secret crush Menma was chatting and laughing with this group of colleagues. He was handsome and eye-catching.

She glanced at him secretly, and ripples appeared in her heart.

She knew that tonight was an opportunity, an opportunity to end this long-term secret love.

So, she took advantage of the alcohol and started chatting with Menma.

Her smile became brighter, her eyes became more blurred, and the distance between them seemed to have shortened unknowingly.

As the party was drawing to a close, she pretended to be drunk, staggered to her feet, and leaned on Menma.

Menma asked, "Are you okay?" She nodded slightly, a smug smile on her lips.

As night fell, Menma helped her out of the party.

The breeze blew by, and her long hair fluttered gently.

With Menma by her side, she felt more at ease than ever before.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and spills into the quiet room.

The drunk Ji Ye leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Menma with blurry eyes.

Himeno smiled softly, she stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the boy's neck, her fingers gently stroking his hair, Menma felt the warmth of her body temperature and the fragrance of her breath.

"Do you like me?" Ji Ye asked softly, with a hint of shyness and expectation in his eyes.

Without waiting for Menma to answer, Himeno leaned forward, leaned close to the boy's ear, and whispered softly, "I like you, too."

Menma felt the warmth and fragrance of her breath.

Ji Ye took the initiative to hug his waist and leaned her body against him.

Ji Ye gently inserted her fingers into his mouth and looked at him lovingly.

As a ruling demon, Makima possesses the ability to rule over those who "consider themselves inferior to her."

Menma, once the "strongest in hell", is now out of control, so she has to choose a new disgust.

Thus, Makima used her power of dominance to skillfully manipulate the political situation in Japan.

With her amazing talent and cunning means, she gradually climbed to the pinnacle of power.

Under her manipulation, the Japanese Prime Minister was forced to resign, and Menma's backing was naturally cut off.

Machima miraculously succeeded in obtaining the position and reorganized her own cabinet.

As Prime Minister of Japan, Makima used her powers of domination to further consolidate her position. Being able to control the thoughts and actions of others, Makima made it impossible for any voice to oppose her to rise.

Her power was nearly unassailable, and the entire Japanese government was under her control.

Her control reached the whole of Japan, and almost all of Japan became her object of domination.

Everything she did was to get that person (Menma) back to her, but...

At this moment, Menma was already immersed in collecting his harem.

Just like collecting weapons, farming and developing...

Just like someone's basic power base is the local landlord class or merchant group...

For Menma, there is no doubt that his greatest source of political, economic, and military power is his harem.

Others have harems for their lower body, but Menma has harems for his ambition to conquer the world.

Look at the suffering in the world...

Outside of developed economies, what is the living environment like for the other four-fifths of the world’s population?

Doing high-intensity work day after day...

When someone was robbed on the bus, he would kill anyone who resisted...

Pickpockets are rampant. Wherever there are many people, there are pickpockets...

The phenomenon of snatching and selling customers is serious...

Road hog rampant...

But these are already relatively good among the “four-fifths”.

The worst-off areas still have a population of nearly one billion.

Their lives seem to be cursed. They have no education, no industry, and are plagued by wars year after year. They will probably not see any improvement in the next few decades. Their future is bleak.

These people are slaves, and they are very likely to become criminals, bandits, soldiers, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil.

Menma in this world still came to this conclusion...

Is this a productivity issue?

Is this a problem of production relations?

Is this a national issue?

Is this a class issue?

Is this a problem of not having a master to rule?