"Ah! I'm back." Menma responded as he stepped into the entrance.

Unconsciously, he would occasionally say this even though he had no habit of saying such things.

Everyone is changing and everyone is growing.

The environment can be shaped, human nature can be shaped, the universe, and all things are changing.

However, even so, Menma deliberately kept his distance from Shiro.

I don’t like specific people. Getting along with specific people makes me weak and makes me feel restrained and worried.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

The sage is not benevolent, and regards the common people as dogs.

Is the space between heaven and earth like a bellows?

Virtual and unyielding, moving and out.

To me, everything in the world is a tool.

Hidden behind the surface that is as hot as the sun is a heart as cold as polar ice.

Maybe he is that kind of person?

He will take the initiative to break up his comfortable life and choose a more painful path, because this is the reason for his breathing and the meaning of his existence.

To put it another way, which is closer to the truth: he lives entirely on this spiritual will.

The ideal world he pursues may not have existed from the beginning. It is just his goal to move forward and strive for.

If he lost it, he would lose the courage to live in this world and end his life by suicide.

Like a bat in the dark, paranoid, arrogant, just a martyr, nothing more.

The next day, Bai had to go on a mission today, so Menma had to be free: no need to work, no need to arrange appointments, and he could focus on training and studying.

It was noon and Menma was sitting cross-legged on the floor reading a book. To this day he still didn't like this tidy room.

"Master, I am really worried about your future~"

The sound came from Tamamo, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, behind Menma, with her tabi touching the ground, just within reach of him.

With his hands on the bed, he enjoyed the bright sunshine coming in through the window while staring at the back of the little boy in front of him.

Even though it was summer, Menma's house didn't have air conditioning, but Tamamo's chakra could still keep the room at a comfortable temperature.

Menma ignored him and continued reading, immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

"If this continues, Master, you will have to spend the rest of your life with me alone~"

silence......

"Master, are you trying to commit suicide?"

Still silent...

Seeing this, Tamamo looked distressed.

Not long after, she seemed to have thought of something and took action. She slowly raised her tabi feet and rubbed them seductively on Menma's back, then her shoulders and cheeks.

At the same time, she said in a seductive tone: "This won't do! Master, come and do something happy with me? ~"

With a click, Menma closed the book.

Tamamo predicted that he would have three possible actions:

1. Push yourself down: It would be great if this were the case, but will it really happen? (Expectation)

2. Reject yourself: Just reject it as you did in the past? Or make some excuses.

3. Take the opportunity to leave: Find an excuse to go out?

However, the only thing she didn't expect was for Menma to say, "I can buy you a male fox in heat."

Tamamo has had this feeling since a long time ago, and he is a person who insists on the equality of all beings.

However, he seems to be stubbornly insisting on the idea that "all beings are equal except me", which is difficult to describe.

Inferiority, modesty, conceit, arrogance, a twisted collection...

He was arrogant, looked down on everyone, and looked down on everything, even himself...

Is that contempt?

No, that is condescending pity, concern of the strong for the weak, and sentimentality.

It's so strange, as if I'm really just his pet.

"Why? Is it because I am not attractive enough?"

"Wouldn't it be more comfortable for me to apply glue myself than to use you?"

It was still a new reason for rejection that was beyond Tamamo's expectations and also hurt her self-esteem.

Before she met him, her beauty, which she was so proud of, was almost irresistible, and no creature or living thing could resist her charm.

Tamamo still didn't give up. She pressed her whole body against his numb back, blew sweet breath into his ear, and said softly, "How do you know if you don't try?"

"What kind of honey trap is this? Are you addicted to molestation?"

Menma used both hands to move her away from his back, then he dug out his wallet.

He poured money out of his dry wallet, as if he was really calculating whether he had enough money to buy the fox.

I'm so tired, I don't think I have enough money. Send it! Go to Huahuo to cheat some money?

Tamamo sat slumped on the ground, pretending to be pitiful and charming, and cast a resentful look at him, but he still completely ignored her.

In fact, when faced with such a situation, vulgar and ordinary people will inevitably indulge in beauty.

But Menma is a mental patient, probably on the same level as Gotham's Batman and the Joker.

conceited:

What are the qualities of being “feminine”?

It is dependence, reliance, admiration for the strong and dislike for the weak.

They like you because they are attracted to you, and you have the food they like and want to eat.

So the question is, I am already strong, why should I be eaten by them?

I hate this so-called "feminine" trait. The parasite will only make my sword-drawing speed slower.

self-abasement:

Wake up, wake up. You are not the protagonist of the world. Why would others like you?

Kyuubi, having lived for thousands of years, must have had countless men in her life (in fact, none).

You are just a tool for people to vent their sexual desires, a toy for pleasure, and they will throw it away when they get tired of playing with it.

reason:

This fox has been playing for thousands of years. I’m afraid there must be all kinds of viruses in the cave. I must not be infected.

Are you so obsessed with sexual pleasure that you forget about your grand ambitions?

As long as I don't go into the gambling market, I won't win or lose. There is no need to get involved in areas that I don't understand and that are of no benefit to me.

Sensibility:

If it is for the ideal, everything can be thrown away!

kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! kill!

For that ultimate desire, I can give up all other secondary desires. I want to become the strongest, I want to become the master who rules the world.

Tamamo sighed as if giving up, retracted her tearful expression, and asked, "Master, can you answer a question for me?"

"Ok?"

"Tell the truth~"

"Ah."

"What does this concubine mean to the master?"

She didn't show up again for a long time after that.

Nine-tailed demon fox, a terrible monster, this is what the people in this world call her. Even if she is dissatisfied, she can't sew these people's mouths shut now, right?

So far, she has seen all kinds of humans, but she was only attracted to this young man.

Fight, fight, fight! As long as you live, you will fight.

Fight for your ideals, fight for your dreams, fight for your ambitions, fight for survival, fight for what you value, muster up your courage and fight!

Sometimes reality is like a god above us, bringing us numerous trials and tribulations. Despite this, we must bravely look forward, like the shining sun...

The resisting figure was the light, illuminating her darkness. The flames that were too hot and fierce for others were just right for her, like the sunshine in winter.

Although, Menma's judgment on females is: what they value is not the person, but the value that this "item" brings to the person.

But isn’t it the same for males pursuing females? The opposite sex they pursue is also the value that the opposite sex brings to them: sexual needs, emotional needs, reproduction, and possession.

The feudal marriage system is a long-term legal prostitution, and promiscuous sexual freedom is like the free mating of primitive animals. I disdain these vulgar things.

Humans, why don't we evolve again?

Human beings should evolve again!

Human beings must evolve!

Humans, let me lead you in evolution!

I worked so hard to hone myself, only to be chosen by others and become someone else's accessory? Am I stupid?

They are not worthy of such an excellent master. I swear to lead mankind out of this hell.

Although Menma's thoughts are very twisted, at least his choice is correct.

Tamamo really just likes "the way he fights against the world", although Tamamo herself is not aware of her own true feelings.

If Menma lost the excellent qualities that attracted her, Tamamo would abandon him without hesitation. It is the nature of these foxes to admire the strong and hate the weak.

This is the time to add new love debts...

Mitarashi Anko, who was also on holiday, asked Yuhi Kurenai to meet her in the small park to talk about her relationship issues.

She has no relatives or friends, so naturally she can only discuss this matter with her best friend.

Hongdou lowered her head, pondered for a long time, and finally made up her mind and said, "I like someone."

"Hmm?" Hong was a little surprised, but not surprised at all, and replied with a smile: "Isn't this great?"

“There’s a big age gap between us.”

At this time, Hong had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation, but she also thought of the worst-case scenario where the person opposite her was an old man in his seventies or eighties.

She was a little prepared and asked, "How much difference?"

"About twelve."

Hong counted on her fingers and murmured to herself, "Thirty-six, seems to be okay..."

Although she has no emotional experience, Hong still gives Hongdou advice and encouragement like a seasoned veteran.

"This is your lifelong event, don't worry about other people's opinions."

"As long as you like it, age doesn't matter."

"If you really like someone, you should confess."

"No matter what the result is, you should express your feelings and leave no regrets."

Hongdou thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Yeah, I understand."

She stood up from her chair, her eyes determined, and said in a very serious tone, "I will go confess to Menma right now."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Hong's brain exploded, his eyes widened, his pupils contracted, his heartbeat accelerated, and he didn't react for a long time.

"No, no! He absolutely can't!" Hong shouted so loudly that she only realized her mistake when she came to her senses.

Hongdou was looking at her suspiciously.

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