"As of now, the preliminaries for the third exam are completely over."

"The third exam is finally about to begin."

"The players here are the ones confirmed to enter the third exam."

"Although one player is absent, congratulations to you all."

"Then I will now start explaining the third exam."

……

"For the sake of fairness, everyone is free to exercise themselves this month."

The inherent color of the ward seems to be white. Is it pure, noble, the color white that symbolizes hope? Only the people in the ward know this.

Kabuto Yakushi looked at Sasuke, who was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a breathing mask, deep in thought, with silver light flickering in his hands.

That's a scalpel. The blade is still sharp and the body is still shiny and smooth.

But if he cuts the boy's neck, it will look like something else.

Sasuke-kun... still hasn't recovered from the battle with the red body armor. Or maybe the consumption of sealing points was too intense and beyond the child's tolerance.

Lord Orochimaru really likes Sasuke Uchiha. But in the final analysis, it's just a person growing on the Sharingan, and it has no other meaning.

"Cuckoo"

The fat white pigeon seems to have lost some weight these days and has completely transformed into a strong and charming muscular pigeon. He can finally soar in the sky like a dove, showing off his flawless white feathers to the world.

"What an annoying pigeon..."

The moment the scalpel was about to touch Sasuke, silver light flew behind him.

It was Kakashi who pushed open the door and walked in. He still looked carefree and looked like he didn't care about anything.

"As expected of Jonin Kakashi, he was able to dodge my attack from a blind spot."

Kabuto Yakushi changed his usual harmless and deceitful attitude, and his words and demeanor actually took on the appearance of Orochimaru.

"However, I hope you will arrange at least ten people next time." These Anbu of Konoha were no match for him at all. However, even if more than ten ANBU came, the result would be the same.

But this is all for the rest.

"You are more than just a genin!"

"You can sense my presence and prepare weapons in advance. He's a really powerful guy..."

"Gu Gu" is so boring.

The pigeon felt its owner's thoughts, flapped its wings and flew away without any attachment.

"Cuckoo!"

The real Kabuto Yakushi had long been lying on the ground disguised as an Anbu. For Neji, who can see people's "luck", this kind of plan based on disguise is as boring as a farce.

He wasn't going to get involved, not just because he didn't need to.

"This is the fate he hoped for."

"No one else needs to intervene."

"Before the exam starts, I need you to do one more thing."

The Sandaime Hokage squinted his eyes and looked at the players present with a smile. These children will all become capable people in major ninja villages in the future, which is really gratifying. The children in this class are really good, surprisingly outstanding.

However, that is another thing to say about surviving this exam.

"What's going on!! I'm in a hurry to go back for special training!"

Uzumaki Naruto's speech always carries a strong personal color and aura of time, making people know that this guy is speaking without even looking.

Mitarai Anko smiled and reassured: "It's almost done, don't worry."

As if, I know you are in a hurry, but don't make a fool of yourself.

The small yellow box was held by Teacher Hongdou and handed to everyone. Inside was the folded paper sign.

"One person can only take one."

"This is the lottery that determines the order in which everyone will appear."

Neji reached out and touched the inside. The texture of each paper sign was very similar, but there was something guiding him.

“Put this down and get that.”

"That's what you're after."

Is this... my voice?

After a long absence, his own voice echoed in his ears again. Looking at the reactions of others, it was indeed true that only Neji himself could hear it. But this voice was a little different from the one before. It was no longer estranged from Neji and full of distance, but was submissive and submissive.

Neji held the paper sign, no longer hesitated, and took out the chosen one from the paper box.

After unfolding, there are black printed numbers inside.

"Now tell me your numbers from left to right!"

Number eight, Toss. Number one, Naruto. Number seven, Temari. Number five, Kankuro. No. 9, Nara Shikamaru. Number three, Gaara. No. 6, Aburame Shino.

Sasuke, who was not present, was the remaining number two.

Neji stared at the number "4" in his hand in trance. The paper sign is wrapped in half black and half white luck and has a unique smell. Neji clearly felt that this was not the paper sign that belonged to him on the "original" path. And he truly has the ability to change his destiny, even if he doesn't know how to use it yet.

Uzumaki Naruto versus Uchiha Sasuke.

Silly sandstorm Gaara versus Hyuga Neji.

"During the competition, including me, movies and celebrities from all over the world will watch and give scores."

"Choose the ninja among you who truly has Chunin qualifications."

"In other words, everyone here can become a chuunin, but on the contrary, it is possible that no one can become a chuunin."

This is really an arbitrary rule. However, whether he becomes a chuunin or not is not important to Neji.

Watching the Sandaime Hokage would be a great opportunity.

After all, it is normal to have some situations during a fight. Everyone in Hidden Sand Village must think so too.

Neji's peripheral vision turned to Gaara in the sandstorm, with a rare hint of resentment.

And...our team's Watermelon Head is never someone who can be bullied by just any broken kid.

The bones were shattered and the muscles all over his body were torn... That guy might never be able to stand up, implement his nindo, and walk on the path of his youth.

After leaving the examination room, the first person I saw was indeed Teacher Kai.

He looked like he had just returned from visiting Xiao Li in the hospital, and his youthful and cheerful face was covered with a haze.

"Ningji... don't think about revenge for Li..."

"That guy...isn't something a genin can beat."

He didn't want to see two of his three students fall into the hands of Gaara in Sandstorm.

"Who said I wanted to avenge Li?"

"Teacher Kai, stop meddling in other people's business!"

Metkai knew that he didn't discipline this student much on weekdays, and he focused almost all of his energy on Rock Lee. But he knew very well that this child was excellent. He just took a path that was inconsistent with him and Li.

"Neji! Look ahead more!"

Metkai rarely felt powerless, and even less felt the frustration of being a teacher. After holding it in for a long time, he could only spit out this innocuous sentence. Cute subordinates are still cute, but why is it so difficult?

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