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Chapter 127 Hong's First Disciple

"The Kurama clan? That small clan famous for its illusions. I heard that it has declined now. Among the clans that rely on bloodline limits, there are only a few who can rival the Byakugan..."

The calm tone rose slightly, and Hong, who was leaning in his arms, nodded gently, her soft hair rubbing against her skin, and the atmosphere became inexplicably subtle.

"Although the Kurama clan has declined, there are still some Jonin and Chunin in the village. They shouldn't have found a non-family ninja like me..."

"But now, the Kurama clan really doesn't have a ninja who is proficient in illusion. The illusion of the Uchiha clan is famous for its eye technique. Recently... this is my first time teaching a child. What should I do?"

There is inevitably a hint of charm in her laziness. Hong's tone is naive, but also a little confused. The other party is the future hope of Konoha's famous family. What will happen if she messes up?

All kinds of worries filled her unmade-up face, which was naturally charming.

"Don't feel any psychological pressure. It's actually very easy to get along with children. As long as you are willing to calm down and listen, you can also be dignified occasionally."

Huayue, who had successfully taught a class of students at the Ninja Academy, whispered some advice in her ear.

Inadvertently, a patch of whiteness half-covered by the snow-white sheets came into view. Huayue smiled softly, and a trace of warmth touched her earlobe.

"If you encounter any trouble, you can try to discuss it with me. It's still early in the morning, do you want to..."

Her hair was disheveled, and her soft, tender hands were held tightly. A touch of tenderness passed by her ears. Her face turned red, and she responded softly in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"want......"

The next day, it was bright and clear.

Inside the Ninja School, students walked into classes in twos and threes, with many girls groaning.

"Alas, although I know Itachi is a genius, why did he have to skip a grade to graduate? There is not a single boy in the class who can look at him."

"It seems that Mr. Chino can't come to class today. I heard that the substitute teacher is a very strange teacher. According to the legend of Class 2, the teacher seems to have some unspeakable secrets."

"I hope to have a handsome guy, not an ugly guy..."

Inuzuka Hana, who was on the edge of the small group, sighed in her heart. This group of crazy fans who only knew how to fall in love were completely useless.

When the melodious bell rang, many children hurried back to the classroom. When some of the kids learned that a new teacher was coming, their eyes instantly became excited.

Watching those naughty kids setting up pranks, Inuzuka Hana shook her head helplessly. Boys nowadays really haven't made any progress at all.

Suddenly, the ninja dog beside him seemed to smell something and barked twice at Inuzuka Hana in a low voice.

"The scent of plants? It's not the season for flowers to bloom. Perfume?"

Unable to figure it out, Inuzuka Hana formed seals with her hands to enhance her sense of smell. In a short while, the fragrance of grass and trees gradually approached.

Footsteps were heard, and as the classroom door opened, the blackboard eraser fell from the sky and landed on the ground as if passing through a curtain of water under the gaze of the whole class.

"What? Am I dazzled?"

"My eyes are blurry too? Did that blackboard eraser just go straight through it?"

"Can blurred vision be contagious? Wait, it might not be blurred vision. That was definitely the teacher's ninjutsu."

The whole class was in an uproar. Inuzuka Hana in the front row sniffed the air. Her nose, which was dozens of times more sensitive than that of an ordinary person, made the fresh scent of grass and trees come to her face.

"Teacher Chino has to take a leave of absence for something. I am your substitute teacher, Uchiha Kagetsu. Please give me your guidance."

As soon as he finished speaking, some boys could not help but stand up, their eyes shining.

"The teacher's clothes are so cool, where did you buy them from, or were they custom made?"

"What a nice voice, and he's from the Uchiha clan. Is he a super elite like Itachi, or a retired jonin? Ah!"

The sound was noisy, and Inuzuka Hana, who had never smelled such a fragrance, was stunned. She didn't know why, but she always felt that the little flower in her heart was blooming continuously.

On the other hand, in Konoha Village, the Kurama clan’s territory.

The old Kurama clan leader with white hair and beard led the way in front and gave instructions without even turning his head.

"Ms. Yuhi Kurenai, please teach that child. She is the hope of our Kurama clan and the last bloodline limit of the entire Kurama clan. Please."

Xihihong, who had already prepared herself mentally, nodded seriously and felt a little curious about the child.

However, when he actually saw the only bloodline limit owner of the Kurama clan, the pale little girl lying on the bed, he realized that things might not be that simple.

The little girl lying on the bed had pale skin and a sickly face. Her long straight hair was scattered behind her, and her facial features were pretty.

Matching the appearance of this sick beauty is her frail body. Seeing this scene, Xi Ri Hong was at a loss as to what to do.

"It's this child, Kurama Yakumo, the girl who inherited the last bloodline limit of the Kurama clan. Her talent for illusion is impeccable, but her body, alas."

"No matter what, I'll leave this child in your care. I don't ask you to teach her to be an excellent ninja, as long as she doesn't go astray."

The old Kurama clan leader bowed solemnly, and Yuhi Kurenai quickly accepted it and mustered up the courage to step into the room.

"Yakumo, from today on, I am your teacher. Just call me Hong. It's a nice name, Yakumo."

The brown-haired girl raised her head, and her lost expression disappeared, turning into a childlike smile.

"Teacher Hong, welcome to my home. Actually, I really want to meet you at the Ninja School, but... my health is not good. I will be exhausted after just a little training."

As he was talking, Kurama Yakumo suddenly smiled.

"Ms. Hong, what do you like?"

"I like it. It's a hobby. I prefer drinking at night, especially when..."

Halfway through the conversation, as if remembering that this was not appropriate to bring up in front of children, Xi Ri Hong tactfully changed the subject.

"Where's Yakumo?"

"Painting is my favorite thing, and ninjas. My parents, uncles and aunts at home all have faith in me, and I can't let them down!"

"Teacher Hong, let's start training now."

Seeing the sickly girl in front of her full of fighting spirit, Hong couldn't help but nod slightly and followed Kurama Yakumo to watch her progress in mastering the basics.

However, five minutes later, when Kurama Yakumo was out of breath but still insisted on training, Yuhi Kurenai realized why the old Kurama clan leader had such an expression.

"This child, her body is not suitable for being a ninja. If she is forced to continue, I am afraid something will go wrong."

Thinking of this, Yuhi Kurenai's eyes became slightly dim. No wonder, she was considered the last hope of the clan, but her physique was simply unable to withstand the high-intensity ninja training.

Even a genjutsu ninja has to rely on his body to fight, this child...