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Chapter 214 I am a civil servant

Fortunately, this state of amnesia did not last long.

After Naruto reminded her, Kushina quickly remembered her question this time and raised it hesitantly.

Naruto's words before her set her on fire.

At least Bibo Ran.

Kushina also knew about Naruto's dream. He probably didn't study much about martial arts, including how to become stronger.

Did you ask the wrong person?

And will that make him feel bad?

After all, he is a person who cares about others.

Naruto was thinking about something else entirely.

He just looked at the panel data given by the Lord of Reincarnation in the Ninja World, and speculated on the final effect of his words just now.

The rewards and whatnot are not important.

What matters is the change in possibility this represents.

It looks like he has been deep in thought for a long time.

Under Kushina's worried look, Naruto raised his head and smiled: "Your problem is that the foundation is different from what the teacher taught you.

“Based on this, I have an idea, which is to make up for cultural things, which I seem to be good at.

"After all, I am a clerical worker."

Naruto showed his white teeth.

Relating to his previous words, Kushina said with peace of mind: "Well, I believe you. By the way, you now have to record the life experience of the third generation and write something. Is there anything I can do?"

Naturally, Naruto wouldn't ask her to do anything.

joke.

What if I let her do it and it becomes a mess?

After thinking for a while, Naruto smiled gently and said: "It just so happens that every time I finish writing a part of the biography, I need you to read it. It's best to tell me about your reading experience."

"Ah, does this count as helping?" Kushina was a little confused.

How can she help?

Naruto said categorically: "Of course it's a help.

"Think about it, I write these things to awaken peace in everyone's hearts and help them cure their illnesses ideologically.

“But in order to help them, we first have to get them to see these things.

"It can be seen that your cultural foundation is weak. If you can understand it, then other students will definitely enjoy it, and this can achieve the purpose of curing the disease invisible."

"I see!"

Kushina suddenly realized.

I just feel that there are always some problems in this process.

Is it an illusion?

Because too much time had passed, she was too embarrassed to say anything more, and immediately left the position without disturbing Naruto again.

After the place became quiet, Naruto continued to write the biography of the third generation.

"It feels like peeping again. After coming to this time and space, you always seem to be able to attract the attention of many people without doing anything! Naruto."

Kyuubi's voice sounded faintly.

Naruto did not stop writing, and argued with a smile through mental fluctuations.

"How can you say that I am doing nothing? I am not going to be a doctor. From now on, I have prepared many treatment methods for the ninja world who avoid treating illnesses."

"Just relying on the ideological weapons you prepared? It's obvious that you didn't even come up with the most appropriate and correct method, and even prepared to cover it up with force. How could you possibly change the ninja world?"

"There's a saying: Do something you know you can't do. I'm a doctor with holy hands!"

"But your purpose doesn't seem to be to really heal this space and time."

"Even if I really want to, I can't do it!"

"So your purpose is just to create this image? Then you don't have to worry so much."

"Of course not, mainly for my parents. They really have the purest will of fire! Under normal circumstances, it is not easy to get them to change their goals."

"so?"

"So we can only save the country through curves. A patient who is hopeless after treatment and examination is just like the hopeless world. The final result is to give up or enter the operating room with all his might."

"You really don't look like a child."

"Nonsense, I'm only seven years old and I still need your help! Nine Lamas."

Naruto was not on guard against the Kyuubi.

So after talking about it, Kyuubi also understood that this was indeed his true words, which also caught him off guard.

At first, I just felt the Hokage's prying eyes, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, after just a few words of chatting, he would be captured.

This is not good.

So Kyuubi quickly pretended to be offline.

Naruto was not anxious about this, but continued to do his own thing leisurely.

He also learned about how to improve the subjective initiative of foxes in the past two years, and he has considerable experience in this.

Not afraid of Kyuubi being passive and sabotaging work.

In the strange mental space, Kyuubi shivered inexplicably.

There's always a bad feeling.

Then it continued to the other tailed beasts: "Come on, come on, keep going, Shukaku, don't mess up the cards. Really, don't you know there is surveillance here? Or do you think I'm stupid?"

Hokage's office.

The third generation looked at the childish figure in the crystal ball and put down his cigarette bag: "I wonder if this child lacks material.

"Perhaps I can help a little as appropriate, which can be considered as a contribution to easing the conflicts between various departments in the village."

As for bragging about it.

He didn't mean that. Just like the Will of Fire often expresses what the first generation said, it won't be put on himself.

It's too shameful to write an autobiography.

But there's nothing you can do if others write a biography for you. You can't stop him.

Alas!

There's nothing you can do.

The third generation sighed softly in his heart, and a smile couldn't be suppressed on his face.

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The clan land of Uchiha.

In this era, the conflict between this family and the village's top leaders is actually not that serious.

Given that their performance is neither good nor bad, the places they are assigned to are also ordinary.

The Uchiha in this time and space are not much different from the main time and space.

At this time, the strength is not good, nor is it bad.

For those ninja clans, they are naturally very strong. If compared with the entire village, the strength is average. Now there is basically no family in Konoha that is strong enough to challenge the status of the village.

But they are still one of the big families at the beginning of Konoha.

Every member of Uchiha can look back to the glory of Uchiha through history.

Even if the history is still vague.

But the pride passed down from generation to generation remains unchanged.

Uchiha Yan returned to the outside of the clan land, looking at the conspicuous emblem of the clan, and a complex emotion emerged in his heart.

His pride inherited from the past Uchiha was not aimless.

But it was based on experience.

If compared with ordinary people, or even other families, their performance can indeed be called elite.

With enough inheritance and enough practical experience since childhood, people from the Uchiha family can often easily become Chunin, and they are also strong among Chunin.

This position is the end of life for many people.

But for their clan, it is ordinary and ordinary.

Uchiha Yan grew up in such an environment. After going to school, he naturally won the first place in the class and even the grade. Naturally, he agreed with this view in his heart.

In the past, he believed that it was the suppression of the village that made the Uchiha decline.

In fact, they are still very strong.

Looking at the family emblem, Uchiha Yan's heart was filled with pride, arrogance, and high aspirations for the future.

But now he was hesitant.

Although he was persuaded by Minato once today.

Now recalling it, the frustration resurfaced, making him feel uncomfortable.

He is a loser!

"My success itself proves that some things can be changed, doesn't it? If you think you can't do it, then please believe me, believe my words."

Minato's voice seemed to ring in his ears, bringing inspiring power.

[Maybe I am a bit useless, but the one who defeated me is definitely not a weakling]

Thinking of this, he walked straight into the clan land, striding with his chest held high.

Only the harsh voice interrupted his memories.