Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

Thursday marks the "seventh day" and we have to decide whether that guy should stay or go.

Want to skip class?

Or make time?

"Just let Uzumaki-kun go by himself. He's very capable anyway." Yumiko said, "Kanagawa isn't far from here anyway."

"Little Uzumaki-kun?" Saki complained in his heart what a strange name.

She thought about it for a while, nodded, and decided to accept Yumiko's suggestion.

248 I want to conquer the world, so I want to turn Miss Mai into a slave!

Sashi summoned Uzumaki, explained these things to him, and then asked for his opinion.

"Ah, actually I don't have any objection." The boy yawned and said, "After all, you are my Master. As long as your orders are not too excessive, I will carry them out."

"But..."

The boy looked at Shaxi with deep eyes, his tone containing a hint of provocation and temptation.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart, making her feel a little guilty.

"I think, big sister, you should be more ambitious."

The boy spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic, "Don't you want to conquer the world?"

conquer......

world?

Yumiko and Saki both tilted their heads.

They had never even thought of such a fantastic idea.

Having said that, this should be a boy's fantasy. It would be strange if they had it.

The boy chattered on and on to Shashi.

"Now you should find a way to increase your total magic power, and then plunder other people's servants, first conquer Chiba, then conquer Tokyo, conquer Japan, and conquer the world."

Before she knew it, Yumiko had walked behind him, reached out her hands, and pinched his cheeks with both hands. "You are such a cute little guy for saying such things seriously!"

Yumiko just thought he was joking.

But Shashi always has this feeling...

This guy means business.

That's right, no matter when, no matter where, no matter what form he exists in the world, he will never give up this goal: to conquer the world.

Long limbs, deep eyes, small face, and a slim figure like a model.

The dignified face had a slightly bored expression, exuding mature laziness and charm.

She has long black hair that reaches her waist. The hair on both sides near her face is slightly curled inwards. The bangs on the left are pinned up with two hairpins. There are also hairpins on the hair further back on the left side, and a pink bunny-shaped decoration.

However, such a beautiful Sakurajima Mai suddenly fell into a strange state, as if she had disappeared from this world.

The originally bustling streets turned a blind eye to her...

Her figure, her voice, her existence disappeared without a trace in everyone's eyes.

She is no longer the star that is followed and admired by everyone, but a transparent person forgotten by the world.

Wearing a bunny girl suit, this is what Miss Sakurajima Mai is wearing now.

She was wearing black patent leather high heels and her slender legs were covered with skin-colored black tights.

The tights are also black, highlighting her slender but well-proportioned body curves, revealing a not-so-hot but obvious cleavage on her chest. The cuffs on her wrists are white, which adds a finishing touch, and the bow on her neck is also black.

Sakurajima Mai dressed in a bunny girl costume and swaggered into the library...

She looked around, hoping to be noticed, but no one seemed to notice her presence.

She felt a little lost, but still kept smiling, moving between the bookshelves like a lonely rabbit looking for her own corner.

"Name, age, serial number, how many films have you made, who is your current owner, what mission are you performing? Quick, quick, tell the truth." Mai suddenly heard the voice of a childish boy coming from beside her.

She turned her head and saw a cute little blond boy smiling at her.

His voice was clear and bright, his face was handsome, and he made Mai feel warm.

but......

What he said was so disgusting.

Number?

How many?

Owner?

task?

Mai certainly understood the hidden meaning behind this. The girl smiled wryly and pinched the boy's cheek, "You are such an impolite child. You asked such a rude question right away."

Her smile seemed a little stiff, as if she was trying hard to maintain a superficial cheerfulness and politeness.

Suddenly, she realized...

"Wait, you can see me?"

The boy slapped her hand away impatiently.

"My unambitious Master asked me to come to you for money." His eyes were clear and firm, and he stretched out his hand and asked her for money.

At this time, Mai also noticed his clothes...

Ninja boots and leggings, are they servants?

But there is no forehead protector...

At such a young age...

No matter what, Mai wants to get rid of her current situation where "no one can see her".

Regardless of whether he is a Servant or a human, this guy is the "first" person who can see himself so far.

Mai calmly explained her condition to him.

"What does it have to do with me?" The boy answered confidently, yet infuriatingly, "Hurry up and give me the money so I can report back!"

Mai suppressed her anger.

"As long as you help me, I will give you additional commission afterwards." She smiled.

But that smile was extremely terrifying.

"I didn't ask you to disappear, so why should I help you?" The young man held his head in his hands and said indifferently: "Oh, oh, the mission that the Master gave me was just to find you."

Mai turned and left.

She also has a temper.

Sakurajima Mai has been wandering outside...

She longs to be noticed and understood, but is afraid of being discovered and noticed by the media.

This conflicting emotion made her wander the streets at night.

She walked through street after street, looking at the dimly lit shops and the bustling crowds, but her heart was never satisfied.

She hopes someone can see through her disguise and understand her inner world.

At night, she returned to her residence.

Mai Sakurajima lives in a simple yet warm little apartment. Although the apartment is not big, she has arranged it in an orderly manner and it is full of life.

The bed was made neatly, and on the bedside table there was a book she was reading, as well as some cute ornaments and dolls.

There are several pots of green plants on the windowsill, adding vitality to the room.

Although the entire apartment is simple, it is full of Mai Sakurajima's unique personality and style. It is her little world.

However, just as she turned on the light and was about to close the door, the boy's voice suddenly rang out.

"I have a way to help you."

She looked in the direction of the sound.

In the quiet of the night, the blond boy on the windowsill is like a still life painting, his blond hair gleaming with a soft luster under the light, his posture is elegant and calm, his arms resting naturally on his knees.

Miss Mai had seen a lot of things, so she remained calm, folded her arms, and leaned elegantly against the wall.

"You are blackmailing me like this, aren't you afraid that I will sue your Master after I recover?"

The young man replied calmly: "But now, even if I do something to you, you can't do anything, right?"

While Miss Mai was stunned, the door closed in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, she felt dizzy and then she fell heavily on the soft bed.

Her mind was completely blank, and she couldn't help but start worrying about what would happen to her next. She felt scared and helpless, not knowing what to do.

"Listen carefully, my Master is a woman who is going to become the overlord who conquers the world."

"There is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'He who knows the current affairs is a hero.'"

"I think the various torture instruments we have now will be able to pry open your mouth."

"I hope you can submit to my Master. My Master will not treat you unfairly."

At some point, her cell phone was in the boy's hands.

The teenager used her cell phone to call the restaurant's delivery number, and then...

In the next two days, Miss Mai gained several pounds and some fat appeared on her belly.

For Miss Mai, who was born beautiful and relied on her figure and looks to make a living, it was like the sky had fallen.

At night, Miss Mai was wearing sportswear and running on the road, as if she wanted to lose weight in this way.

The boy did not stop her, but followed her, chattering non-stop...

"I can feed you into a 200-jin tank, and then you can participate in sumo wrestling."

This mental attack made her angrier and angrier the more she ran.

But she couldn't do anything about this guy.

You can't drive them away...

I can't beat him...

There is no point calling the police...

Miss Sakurajima turned her anger into motivation, ran as hard as she could to vent it, and ran into a nearby park.

She was hunched over by the bench, her hands on her knees, panting.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and each breath was filled with deep fatigue, but there was a determination gleam in her eyes.

Beads of sweat slid down her forehead, soaking her hair, which sparkled in the moonlight.

What about that annoying guy?

He just said, "I'll get you something to eat" and then ran away.

As a public figure, she always pays attention to her image and has never said a swear word. Now that there is no one around, she can no longer control herself.

"Damn it, that bastard." Mai cursed, "When I recover, I will make that guy pay the price."

At this moment, Mai felt a cold breath, which made her shiver.

An inexplicable fear surged in her heart, and she subconsciously turned her head to look, only to see a figure in the distance slowly walking towards her.

He has short black hair, a forehead protector that is tilted to the left, his lower face and neck are wrapped in bandages, he has sharp teeth, and he carries a terrifying sword on his back.

There was no expression on his face, as if he was isolated from the world.

His eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through everything.

Mai knew that the other party was a dangerous person.

She wanted to run away, but her legs seemed to be nailed down and she couldn't move.