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... aruto world, but only a few people always appear. The head teacher of the ninja school in front of him is part-time the assistant of the third generation of Naruto, and he still has time to come to assist in proctoring the Chunin exam? I don't know whether it is Kishimoto's lazy painting, or the author is too lazy to describe...

Even when Riji complained in his heart, he did not forget to say hello to the other party:

"Mr. Uno, long time no see."

"Really? Can you not see me? ...

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