Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

The first girl you met?

Who is she sending it to? I don't know her very well.

338 Annie VS Mikasa: You are the one who beat up my man, right?

On the street in the Trost district, Christa stood in front of Menma, her eyes full of confusion and pain, her hands trembling slightly, as if she was trying her best to suppress the surging emotions in her heart.

The indifference and alienation in Menma's eyes made her almost unable to believe her own eyes.

"you......"

"Why?" Christa's voice trembled.

She tried to find any familiar signs on Menma's face, but saw only unfamiliar indifference.

Menma looked at her, his brows furrowed, as if he was trying to remember something.

He rubbed his temples gently, pretending to have a headache, and then slowly said: "I'm sorry, I...I don't know you."

This is a lie.

Menma's memory wasn't so bad that he couldn't remember someone standing in front of him.

Menma thought of Hrista and immediately realized that she must have been looking for him for a long time.

Deep love, deep hatred.

She has been looking for me for so long, if she doesn't get a satisfactory answer, then I will have to undergo surgery.

So, Menma wisely chose...

Pretend to have amnesia!

That’s right, from being a “perpetrator” to a “victim”, no one knows how to evade responsibility better than me (confidence).

Christa's heart sank, he couldn't believe his ears.

"You...how could you not know me?" Her voice was filled with tears. She could not accept this cruel reality.

The boy looked at her, took a deep breath, and then spoke again: "I really don't know who you are. I, I may have lost my memory. I can't remember anything from the past."

Christa was stunned. She looked at the boy pretending to have a headache, and a complex emotion surged in her heart. She didn't know whether to believe him or continue to ask questions.

The young man looked at her hesitation and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that what he did was a bit cruel, but he had to do it to protect his life and reputation.

"I really don't know what happened between us," Menma continued, "but if you're willing to tell me, I'll do my best to remember."

Christa looked at him, and the confusion and pain in his heart were gradually replaced by inexplicable emotions, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of sympathy and pity surging in his heart.

She gently walked over to Menma, stretched out her small hand, and gently held his hand.

She felt a warm sensation in her palm, as if it could be transmitted through his skin into his heart.

"It's okay," she said softly, "I will tell you everything about us. I will help you regain those lost memories."

Menma looked at her with gratitude and tenderness in his eyes (this is acting).

He knew that his plan had worked, and he had successfully won Christa's sympathy, but...

Menma also knew that this was not a long-term solution and that he had to find a solution to the problem as soon as possible.

Christa began to slowly tell their story, from meeting to falling in love (Menma:???), and then to the subsequent separation and pain...

That’s right, for Christa, this is her “past” through her filter.

Her voice was soft yet firm, and every word was full of power.

Menma listened quietly. Although he was impatient, he still pretended to be serious.

From time to time, Menma would react in these ways.

"really?"

"Is that right?"

"I see."

Anyone can see that this guy is perfunctory.

When Christa finished her last words, she leaned gently on Menma's shoulder, feeling an unprecedented sense of relief, as if all the pain and doubts had dissipated with the end of the story.

She believed Menma...

She forgave Menma...

Afterwards, even though Ymir repeatedly emphasized: "This guy is a liar and a scumbag, you should not believe his lies at all."

Christa would also defend Menma, "I don't allow you to say that about him. I'll be angry if you do that again."

Because it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand Menma's abstract logic.

In order to achieve the illusory goal of "conquering the world", he would throw away the money he had worked so hard to collect, leaving it with Christa and Ymir.

Christa would rather believe that Menma has lost his memory.

Ymir had given up trying to convince her.

"Forget it, now that we've found this guy, there's no need to join the training corps." Ymir held her forehead and said impatiently, "Anyway, let's find a house to live in first."

As everyone knows...

This gives Christa even more reason to join the Training Corps (with the goal of joining the Garrison Corps).

Christa, no one liked her since she was born, no one thought she should live in this world, even her mother only hated her.

"It would have been better if I hadn't given birth to you."

These words kept echoing in her mind.

From childhood to adulthood, she has always been despised, insulted, hated and gossiped about by people.

She has no meaning to live...

Only by working hard, being a good and obedient child and pleasing the adults could she gain recognition of the value of living.

But even that life was destroyed.

Wandering the streets...

Nowhere to go...

Almost fell into hell...

It was Menma who appeared at that time and saved him, allowing him to find the meaning of living again.

"I am Menma's slave." Christa vowed, clenching his cute little fists and said, "I will follow in the footsteps of Master Menma."

"Now, the induction ceremony for the 104th Training Corps will begin! You are unlucky to have me as your instructor!"

"My name is Keith Shadis. I never intended to welcome you. You are now just livestock equivalent to giant bait!"

The boys and girls in military uniforms lined up neatly, accepting the insults and scolding from Instructor Keith.

Some fear...

Some panicked...

Some made a fool of themselves...

This is exactly what Keith wanted.

But at this time, he would think of the 103rd training ceremony, which was a shame he would never forget.

At that time, he didn't know what was wrong with his brain and actually invited Menma Brown to participate in the training ceremony as an "excellent senior". Naturally, the result was very bad.

In short, he vowed never to let Menma come over again.

Little do they know that many of the 104th batch of trainees have unclear relationships with girls...

Mikasa Ackerman...

Sasha Brous...

Historia Reiss...

Arnie Leonard...

Mina Carolina...

Ymir...

In the formation, Ani stared at the figure in front of her, and Mikasa also noticed the hostile gaze coming from behind her.

Not everyone can endure the life in the training corps, but Ani was born a Marleyan warrior and has received harsh and demanding training since childhood, so he naturally adapts to life here easily.

Ani waited for his chance, and finally, one day, when the instructor announced in the classroom that this class was a fighting class, Ani thought that the opportunity for revenge had come.

In the wide training ground, everyone was looking for their own opponent.

Ani's eyes unconsciously locked on Mikasa.

After a while, she took a step towards Mikasa.

"Mikasa, I want to spar with you." Annie's voice was calm, as if she was saying something as a matter of course.

Mikasa turned around and saw that it was Ani. She was slightly stunned, then raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she had noticed Ani's hostility.

"Oh? Do you want to practice with me?" Mikasa's voice was filled with confusion.

Ani nodded.

She secretly planned in her heart that she must take this opportunity to take revenge and let Mikasa taste her power.

She wanted to let the other party know the consequences of hitting "a man whom she couldn't bear to hit"...

The two men were ready to fight.

Ani clenched his fists tightly, feeling the power coming from his fingertips, as if he wanted to condense all his anger and dissatisfaction into his hands.

The battle began, and Ani quickly launched an attack. Her movements were swift and precise, and each attack went straight to Mikasa's vital points.

Mikasa was not to be outdone.

She fought back with amazing speed and strength, and the two of them quickly shuttled across the training ground.

Annie's attack was swift and fierce, and she seemed to want to vent all her anger on Mikasa.

But Mikasa was not afraid at all. She responded to Ani's attack with calmness and tenacity, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The battle between the two gradually entered a white-hot stage. Annie's anger seemed to be about to explode, and she tried her best to defeat Mikasa.

However, Mikasa used her amazing strength and skills to neutralize Ani's attacks time and time again.

Finally, after the fierce confrontation, Ani gradually felt exhausted.

But she still held on, not wanting to lose to the other party in momentum.

At this moment, the assembly whistle sounded, like a sharp sword cutting through the silent afternoon.

The moment Mikasa and Annie heard the whistle, they stopped what they were doing instantly as if the strings of a guitar were touched.

There was a gleam of reluctance in Ani's eyes.

Mikasa maintained a calm demeanor, her eyes firm and deep, as if she could see through Ani's inner fluctuations.

They all seemed to want to determine the winner.

The two people's eyes met in the air, like two sharp swords colliding with each other, emitting silent sparks. The air around them seemed to become tense, making people hold their breath.

The whistle sounded again, breaking the brief silence.

Ani slowly retracted his fist, straightened his body, and the unwillingness in his eyes was gradually replaced by helplessness.

She looked at Mikasa deeply, then turned and walked towards the gathering place.

Mikasa also retracted her stance, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, and then she followed Annie's steps and walked towards the gathering place.

Keith Shadis is a very petty person. Ever since he confirmed that Sasha is Menma's sister, he has been finding ways to make things difficult for Sasha.

On the one hand, it was his revenge...