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Chapter Thirteen Death Forest(2/2)

"The handwriting of the third generation above is the spirit and quality that Chunin needs to possess..."

A few minutes later, Iruka slowly stopped talking, looked at them expectantly, and encouraged: "I hope you will move forward and keep up your efforts!"

"Yes!"×3

Looking at the three people disappearing around the corner, Iruka touched his face and murmured: "They have grown up, and I have grown old..."

Click!

Turning around and looking at the three sand ninjas walking towards him, Iruka returned to his old business.

Central tower control room.

The examiner, Mitarashi Anko, covered the aching back of her neck and said to the two ANBU, "It's been confirmed that it's Orochimaru himself."

"You..." The ANBU wearing a white mask with red stripes was about to speak when an invigilator suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

"What's the matter?" Mitarashi Anko frowned slightly.

Being stared at by three jounin, two of whom were ninjas from the Assassination Tactics Special Forces, the invigilator couldn't help but swallow.

"I'm so sorry, please be sure to watch this videotape!" The invigilator quickly inserted the videotape in his hand into the machine box.

"Please note the time here!"

"15:57, less than 90 minutes until the exam starts?!" Mitarashi Anko's expression changed.

Among previous candidates, the fastest record was four hours.

Are the candidates of this year going to be against the odds?
Chapter completed!
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