Most importantly, he had joined the Land of Iron later as well.
His family had originally been living perfectly well. Though they were in a lawless region, no one dared harass them with him around.
Then, all of a sudden, they were given Land of Iron citizenship.
After that, a whole bunch of samurai came over to preach about the Way of the Samurai and whatnot, leaving Killer B utterly baffled.
Whenever he rapped for them, they said it was neither here nor there, which irritated him quite a bit.
The moment he heard he could come to Konoha to study art, he immediately agreed.
Though he had never been to Konoha before, he had heard of it—the strongest village in the Shinobi World, the richest village, and the most advanced village were all here.
Every title had gathered in this one village, and that made Killer B incredibly happy.
Then he was brought here.
Although rapping on the streets still drew some curious looks, there was no obvious contempt in those gazes. Most were simply curious or thought it sounded unpleasant.
Killer B had long since gotten used to that.
So, he felt that this village was quite nice so far, and he was very happy here.
"Tomorrow is the opening day of Konoha Art Academy's second term. Don't forget to bring him along."
Mifune nodded after hearing that. "I know. I'll have to rely on you to look after this kid from now on. I can tell he has decent talent as a ninja, but unfortunately, he'll probably have a hard time becoming a samurai."
Lord Torikaze rather agreed with Mifune on that point.
Killer B was a born ninja prodigy. How could he possibly become a samurai?
Although his strength might have dropped significantly without the Eight-Tails,