After Araki returned to the system space, he was immediately taken to the logistics department to deal with the mission memories accumulated during this period.

These missioners have to go to the logistics department to seal most of their mission memories every once in a while. Of course, the acquired abilities and knowledge are not included in it. Otherwise, they will be dragged to death in the world. This is the rule. However, they also have autonomy. When the mission deadline is up and they are about to leave, they can choose to gradually unseal it to avoid the situation where the impact is too great and they become fools.

While processing his memories, Araki took a look at his mission record and found that he still had thirty-two worlds left before he could finish working here and randomly choose a world to retire in with a high bonus.

It's really exciting, Arasuke can even imagine the leisurely life at that time.

But before that, this must be solved now. Kiyomi Araki waited for the white coat to unplug the machine installed on his temple, turned over from the bed to the ground, stood steadily, put on his coat, and prepared to go to the mission space to start drawing cards, no, work hard. There are still thirty-two worlds to leave, so cherish the last time you can still act like a drama queen!

From Asakura Yeou, who was caught off guard and forced to accept the dirty words from countless people's dark hearts, to Kiyomi Arasuke, who can now easily become the shadow of others or the world as long as he wants, he has gained a lot from these jobs. This world is much more interesting than his original world. Arasuke is actually a little reluctant to leave here.

Of course, if you want him to stay and continue working, there is another price.

As he walked, Arasuke took out his terminal and planned to contact his friends. When he learned that his friends were still on the mission, he curled his lips, sent messages to Sawada Tsunekichi and Totsuka Tadara, and walked into the mission space without hesitation.

Arriving at the mission space, Arasuke stood up skillfully and heard the system's voice ringing, "Mission A163, please note that the vest draw will begin in five seconds. Confirm the world to be released."

Araki pressed a red round button and waited for the text to appear.

The words on the machine kept changing, and finally a line of words appeared:

Naruto Uchiha Sasuke

At the same time, the mission world for this time also appears in the lower right corner.

"Naruto World"

"Location: Random forest"

"Please confirm"

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Deep in the forest, a black figure walked out from a black vortex.

The sunlight shone through the leaves, and the pale face under the black hair was stained with golden light.

That is the face of the last descendant of the Uchiha clan that has been passed down in ninja villages in various countries.

It was the face that was stained with the blood of the evil Uchiha, and was being stared at with fear and disgust by the people of Konoha.

His name is Uchiha Sasuke, and his body is a hawk.

An eagle that flies freely without being controlled by anyone.

The orphan of the Uchiha clan opened his eyes, and there was a faint flash of lightning on his hands. He did not open his almost iconic Sharingan, but just stood there casually.

"This world's introduction gift is a little small."

After an unknown amount of time, the sun was hidden in the clouds, the wind was getting stronger, and Uchiha Sasuke sat on a chair made of corpses, his eyebrows lowered, as if in a daze. His body was clean, without a trace of blood or dust. There was a small pattern embroidered on the black collar, which was the family emblem of the Uchiha family.

Uchiha Sasuke tilted his ears slightly, not knowing what he heard. He raised his eyes, tilted his head, spoke in a gentle tone, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were empty and indifferent.

"Long time no see, you're here."

"elder brother."

Uchiha Itachi, wearing Akira's clothes, walked out of the forest in front of him. He was tightly tied up, with a cold face, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were ready to attack at any time.

"Who are you?"

"Sasuke, Uchiha Sasuke."

The young man spoke calmly, his posture unchanged, and he just looked up at Uchiha Itachi.

"The survivors of the Uchiha clan."

——Now, a new story begins.

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The first part is finished~

The second part will be released before the end of the year

I've been so busy lately, with classes from morning till night and lots of homework, and I have to prepare for the Level 4 exam. My head is going to go bald.

I'm secretly advertising. My next book is "I Don't Want to Go to School, I Just Want to Write Poetry in the Wild God". The CP has not been decided yet, so come and have a look~