Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

Chao was somewhat touched, "Ye, thank you."

So that day, Mitakacho plucked up the courage, dialed the number he saved last time, and made an invitation to Menma on the other end of the phone.

"I want to date you."

If an ordinary person encounters this kind of thing, he or she should answer with "agree" or "making an excuse".

However, Menma's answer was...

"You're paying for the date, right?" Menma asked over the phone.

Chao agreed, and Menma reluctantly agreed.

On the day of the date, Chao stood in front of the mirror and looked at her appearance carefully.

Her hair was smooth and shiny, gently tied up, leaving a few strands of hair in front of her forehead, curving like willow leaves.

With light makeup on her face, she smiled with satisfaction. She firmly believed that she was enough to charm the man she was dating.

But Ye behind her covered his face and shook his head, complaining in his heart: It's so old-fashioned.

Go out with confidence.

Ye reminded her worriedly from behind: "Chao, don't forget what our goal is today."

"Okay, I understand." Chao nodded.

For Menma, the dating process was very boring.

He was thinking about what to eat later, potatoes or steak...

But......

Mitaka seemed to be enjoying it. Although she kept saying to herself "boring, boring, boring" in her heart, her actual performance did not suggest so.

During his date with Menma, Chao always kept saying to himself: This is so boring, can we do something else?

However, when Menma suggested trying something new, she always enjoyed it.

It's not that she hates being with him, on the contrary, she feels very comfortable with him.

Putting aside his status as a demon, Menma once saved her life, so she was grateful and hoped that she could repay his kindness.

"That store seems very good." She said, pointing to the store on the street.

If you are a normal person, no matter how low your EQ is, you would probably respond to a girl with something like "go over and take a look".

Menma took a quick glance and said, "I think it's just average."

Ye Zai Chao was behind her, urging her, "Chao, now is your chance, quickly turn this man into a weapon."

Following Ye's instructions, he pointed in that direction and suggested, "Let's go on a date there next."

Arrived at the destination.

This is a corridor and there are not many people around.

The will of the night takes over Chao's body.

She walked towards Menma step by step, "I will turn you into my weapon."

"Weapons? That costs extra money." Menma sneered, tilting his head.

Ye was stunned for a few seconds, then he reacted and said angrily: "Just die."

This proud and powerful woman, although she appears to be cold and heartless on the surface, hides an unspeakable sense of shame deep in her heart.

As a war demon, she would never forget the humiliation she suffered after being defeated by him. This became a scar deep in her heart, constantly reminding her to become stronger and no longer be despised or insulted by anyone.

However, the result is...

Now she was defeated by this guy again.

Furthermore, Menma continued to humiliate her with words.

"Ahh, after not seeing you for so many years, you're still so stupid? You really think I can't see you, right?"

"I have become weaker, but you have become even weaker. How dare you challenge me?"

"Or are you unsatisfied? Or are you missing the feeling you had last time?"

With tears of humiliation in her eyes, she looked at him angrily, her heart filled with resentment and humiliation.

She couldn't accept that she had lost to this guy twice in a row.

Her eyes were filled with anger and resentment, as if they wanted to burn the boy to ashes.

In the dim hallway of the hotel, Menma helped her into the room.

The light in the room was soft, illuminating the two of them like a still painting.

Menma reached out his hand and gently stroked her long hair. It seemed as if an electric current was passing between his fingertips.

Ye's heartbeat quickened and she bit her lip to suppress her emotions.

Menma slowly leaned down, his lips almost touching her cheek.

He paused, then said softly: "Then let me let you experience the feeling of that time again."

Then, the training lasted for five days and five nights...

Menma had to work hard to separate them into two entities, and then spent a long time to tame them and turn them into his two obedient little wooden dogs...

Ye lay quietly on the ground, his posture was a little awkward, but also with a unique elegance...

Her face was pressed against the cold floor, and her soft hair was gently scattered around, adding a touch of gracefulness...

Her eyes revealed reluctance, anger, and humiliation, and her body was trembling slightly, as if she was suffering from inner pain...

However, her state was only short-lived.

As time went by, she became like Chao, actively flattering him.

In the cozy room, Chao and Ye were sitting on the sofa chatting.

The lighting in the room is soft, creating a romantic and intimate atmosphere.

Menma sat next to Chao, his arms around her, both of them looking at each other with love in their eyes.

Ye leaned on the other side of Menma with a jealous look on his face.

The room was filled with a romantic atmosphere, as if time had stood still.

Chao gently pulled Menma's hand, his eyes full of tenderness.

She whispered, "Menma, you know what? Since I met you, my world has become so beautiful."

Menma endured the nausea and responded gently: "Me too, Chao, I've fallen in love with you too."

However, his eyes concealed boredom.

He is too tired, he works too hard...

In order to conquer the world, he worked tirelessly to expand the members of his political organization (harem), repeating these mechanical operations in a boring and tedious manner...

I am almost vomiting from saying such cheesy words...

Poor Menma, he was really mentally exhausted.

Ye interrupted: "You two, stop being so cheesy! I am also the protagonist of this room, okay?" Menma smiled and ruffled Ye's hair: "Okay, okay, you are also my baby."

The room was filled with warmth and happiness...

Chao, Ya, and Menma cuddled together, enjoying each other's company.

This evening, Ye and Chao will spend an unforgettable night with Menma.

During the day, Chao, Ye and Menma sat on a soft sofa, with only the dim light and each other's breath between them.

Chao was wearing a lavender nightgown, looking elegant and charming...

Ye was wearing a pink suspender skirt, looking cute and lovely...

Menma gently stroked Chao's hand, his eyes full of tenderness and fascination.

Chao looked up at him gently, with shyness and affection in her eyes.

The atmosphere between the two gradually heated up, and it seemed that only the sound of heartbeats and each other's breathing remained.

Seeing this scene, Ye couldn't help but feel jealous...

She forcefully squeezed in between Menma and Asa, deliberately nudging Menma lightly with her body.

Menma felt Ye's touch and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Ye said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you only talking to this guy? I want to hear you say sweet words to me too!"

Menma gently pinched Ye's cheek: "Little naughty boy, do you want to hear my sweet words too?"

Ye nodded proudly.

It's hard to tell at all that she is the ferocious war demon, or that she is just a fool.

Ye likes Menma very much, so much that he wants to make him his own weapon.

Whenever she saw Menma, her heartbeat quickened.

Everything about him always easily attracted her attention.

However, she is a noble war demon and she will not show her feelings easily.

To this day, she still won't admit that she gave in to the other party.

This is just tactics!

This is just the plan!

That's right, accumulating strength for the time being and biding one's time, this is the way of war.

And the smart younger sister (Makima) of this stupid sister (Ye) really makes her proud.

Makima has become the prime minister, and the United States will not sit idly by. As the guardian of gun freedom, the United States will launch the final plan to annihilate the dominant demon that rules Japan.

The great president with a red scarf around his neck and his own background music delivered a national address and launched his passionate mobilization speech.

"Japan! Japan! Japan! It's all Japan's fault!

"The evil Japan under Machima is taking away our freedom."

As the representative of the country, the President forcibly summoned the Gun Demon with 20% of the Gun Demon fragments, at the cost of reducing the life expectancy of the entire nation by one year. The contract requires the killing of the ruling demon of Japan.

The Demon of the Gun, a demon that originated from human fear, brought devastating damage to the city and casualties to the people.

From the moment the Gun Demon appeared, the city fell into chaos.

Sharp gunshots rang out one after another, the air was filled with smoke and the smell of gunpowder, the glass of the building was shattered, and the walls were riddled with bullet holes.

On the streets, vehicles were overturned and shop windows were shattered.

People screamed in terror and fled in all directions, looking for a safe shelter.

The appearance of the Gun Demon filled every corner of the city with death and fear.

Innocent people became the targets of the devil. They fell in a pool of blood and struggled in pain.

Children's laughter, lovers' whispers, busy streets...

These once familiar scenes all disappeared under the devil's gun.

What replaced it was endless wailing, broken families and a fragmented society.

This happened in just a few tens of seconds.

The power of the Gun Demon is so strong that high-rise buildings and civilian residences, bustling commercial districts and quiet parks have all become hunting grounds for the bullets fired from its huge body.

During this period, Machima was shot and killed countless times.

but......

She has a contract with the Japanese people, and the damage she suffers can be completely and randomly transferred to the Japanese people.

During this period of time, she has enough time to use her dominance and the abilities of the demons under her control.

Even the Demon of Guns is no match for Miss Makima today.

She easily won the battle, but at the cost of hundreds of thousands of Japanese casualties.

She made the announcement to the world on live television...