Chapter 127

"The Kurama clan? That small clan that was famous for its illusions. I heard that it has fallen into decline now. Among the clans that rely on bloodline limits, only a few can match the number of Byakugan......."

The gentle tone rose slightly, and Hong, who was leaning on his arms, nodded gently, and the soft hair rubbed against his 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 does not have a ninja who is proficient in illusion. The illusion of the Uchiha clan is famous for its pupil technique.......This is my first time teaching a child, what should I do?"

In her laziness, she inevitably reveals a hint of charm. Hong's tone is tender and innocent, and at the same time she is a little confused. The other party is the future hope of the famous family of Konoha. What will happen if she messes up?

All kinds of worries are piled up on her plain face without makeup, and her natural charm is

"Don't have 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 need to be dignified occasionally."

Kagetsu, who successfully taught a class of students in the Ninja School, whispered her own advice in her ear.

Inadvertently, a touch of whiteness half-hidden by the snow-white bed sheet came into view. Kagetsu smiled softly, and a trace of warmth blew on her earlobe.

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

Her hair was in disarray, her soft hands were tightly grasped, a touch of tenderness passed by her ears, her face flushed, and she responded softly in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"want......"

The next day, the sky was bright.

In the Ninja School, students walked into the classroom in twos and threes, and many girls were sighing.

"Alas, although I know Itachi is a genius, why must he skip a grade to graduate? There is no boy in the class who can see"

"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 clique, sighed in her heart. These crazy lovers who only knew how to fall in love were completely useless.

The pleasant bell rang, and many children hurried back to the classroom. Some of the kids became excited when they learned that a new teacher would be coming.

Watching those naughty kids playing pranks, Inuzuka Hana shook her head helplessly. Boys nowadays really have not improved at all.

Suddenly, the ninja dog beside her seemed to smell something and called out to Inuzuka Hana twice in a low voice.

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

Puzzling, Inuzuka Hana formed seals with both hands to enhance her sense of smell. In a moment, the scent of plants and trees gradually approached.

Footsteps sounded, and as the classroom door opened, a blackboard eraser fell from the sky. Under the attention of the whole class, it fell to the ground as if passing through a water curtain.

"What? Am I dazzled?"

"Am I dazzled too? Did that blackboard eraser just go straight through it?"

"Can blurred vision be contagious? Wait, maybe it's not 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 dozens of times more sensitive than that of an ordinary person, and the fragrance of the grass and trees came to her face.

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

After the voice fell, some boys could not help but stand up, their eyes shining.

"The teacher's clothes are so handsome. Which store did you buy them from, or were they custom-made?"

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

The voice 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.

On the other hand, in Konoha Village, the Kurama clan's clan land.

The white-haired old Kurama clan leader led the way in front, and said without turning his head.

"Miss 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."

Yuhi Kurenai, who had already prepared herself mentally, nodded solemnly and felt a little curious about the child.

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

The little girl lying on the bed had pale skin all over her body, and her little face was full of sickness. Her straight long hair was scattered behind her, and her facial features were beautiful.

In line with the appearance of this sick beauty, there was a weak body. Seeing this scene, Yuhi Kurenai was at a loss.

"This is the girl, Kurama Yakumo, 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 to you. 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 stepped into the room with courage.

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

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

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

As he spoke, Kurama Yakumo suddenly smiled.

"Teacher Hong, what do you like?"

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

Halfway through the conversation, Yuhi Kurenai seemed to remember that this was not appropriate to bring up in front of children, so she tactfully changed the subject.

"Where is Yakumo?"

"Drawing, I like drawing the most, and ninjas. Whether it is mom and dad, or uncles and aunts at home, they all have confidence in me, and I can't let them down!"

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

The weak girl in front of her was 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 and still insisted on training, Yuhi Hong 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, she might have problems.

Thinking of this, Yuhi Kurenai's eyes became slightly dim. No wonder, she is considered the last hope of the clan, but her physique is not suitable for the high-intensity training of ninja.

Even a genjutsu ninja has to rely on the body to fight. This child......