Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

After class, Bozhongye, who had been about to return to his office, looked at Ronglin in surprise at his changed attitude.

"Yes, Teacher Bozhongye. I was wrong before, and I apologize to you."

"No, no." Ronglin's initiative in apologizing caught Bozhongye off guard. How had this child changed so much overnight?

Asuma's Provocation!

But once someone became accustomed to another person's behavior, a sudden drastic change could feel surprising and difficult to accept.

Bozhongye was in exactly that situation.

There was no other reason—Ronglin's change was simply too great. He had suddenly gone from a mischievous troublemaker to a well-behaved child. Anyone would find that hard to accept.

Bozhongye waved his hand and looked Ronglin up and down. Ronglin calmly met his gaze.

"Very good."

After a while, a gentle smile appeared on Bozhongye's face. He patted Ronglin on the shoulder. "I'm very pleased that you were able to change, though it still feels a little strange to me. Haha."

Scratching his head, Bozhongye realized that his words sounded somewhat inappropriate and carried a strong hint of prejudice. He hurriedly stopped himself and smiled. "Go on. I'll speak to the administrator. If you run into any difficulties, you can tell me."

After hesitating for a moment, Bozhongye still said it. Ronglin was his student, and he knew everything about him. His father and mother came from the Uchiha and Hyuga Clans respectively. Honestly, it had not been easy for people from those two clans to get together. Unfortunately, that was also why they had been rejected by both clans and eventually ended up living among ordinary people.

And now...

Looking at Ronglin's earnest expression, Bozhongye could not help but feel sympathy for him.

Now that he had agreed, Ronglin let out a breath of relief, gratitude appearing on his small face. "Thank you, Teacher. I will."

"Mm, go on." Bozhongye smiled and nodded. Seeing Ronglin suddenly become so sensible left him deeply moved. Perhaps the little fellow had come to his senses—otherwise, how could one explain such a change?

Without the support of a clan, Ronglin could only rely on the school to make up for what he lacked. As for ninjutsu, there was no hope of that for the time being.

Although he was still just a child, Ronglin possessed an enormous amount of Chakra. After all, he had been designed as a monster, not someone like Kakashi, whose Chakra reserves were pitifully low.

Having obtained Bozhongye's approval, Ronglin's mood improved. He returned to the classroom, considering how he could acquire the things he wanted.

"Oh? Someone got lectured by the teacher."

The moment he entered the classroom, a mocking laugh reached his ears, making Ronglin look up.

Seeing Sarutobi Asuma's gloating face and Hyuga Tianlin beside him, Ronglin immediately understood what was going on. The Hyuga Clan and Sarutobi Clan had a good relationship, and with the Third Hokage serving as the link between them, the two clans got along quite harmoniously.

Although Ronglin was not welcomed by either the Uchiha or Hyuga Clans, they would not target him over it. He was only a child and not worth their attention, though the various ugly remarks made behind his back were unavoidable.

"What the hell does that have to do with you?!"

As long as quarrels and fights among the younger generation did not cross the line, their parents and clans would not interfere. On the contrary, they would secretly encourage such things, as they helped children grow.

Therefore, even though Sarutobi Asuma's father was the Third Hokage, Ronglin still did not give a damn about him. As for fighting, if he could not even handle a few little brats, he might as well ram his head into a block of tofu and die.

The entire classroom fell silent. No one had expected Ronglin to curse back like that, showing Asuma no respect at all. Even Kakashi, who had always been indifferent to everything, could not help looking at him curiously.

"You!" Asuma had not expected Ronglin to retaliate like this and was immediately left choking on his words.

"Something wrong with your brain."

After throwing out the remark that made Asuma's face flush red, Ronglin walked straight to his seat and thought back over what Bozhongye had said earlier.