Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

In the courtyard, Killer B sat beneath a tree, holding a small notebook as he muttered and wrote things down.

Although he was a captive, Killer B's days in Konoha were fairly comfortable. Aside from the seal on him and the fact that he could not wander around, Ronglin did not mistreat him.

"Has no one ever told you your songs are actually terrible?"

Walking into the courtyard, Ronglin looked at Killer B with a face full of exasperation.

Killer B did not answer. He had long since gotten used to Ronglin suddenly showing up, and continued tinkering with his bizarre rap.

"My lyrics are the best!!"

Killer B suddenly blurted out for no reason. Ronglin was speechless and held out his hand.

"Hand it over. I'll write a couple of lines for you. I guarantee it'll sound better when you sing it. Who knows, you might even become famous. You could be a big star..."

"A big star?"

Killer B looked utterly unwilling, but he did not dare disobey. Even if his power had not been sealed, he was no match for Ronglin. Ronglin dealt with him as easily as playing with a toy, let alone now.

Despite his reluctance, Killer B still handed over his pen and notebook. At the same time, he felt a little curious. Did Uchiha Ronglin like music too?

"Here. Try this."

Ronglin's eyes shifted, and he quickly began writing in the notebook before handing it back to Killer B.

Killer B hurriedly took the notebook and read it. His brows furrowed slightly as he looked at Ronglin in confusion, because there were quite a few words he did not understand. However, that did not stop Killer B from trying.

"Yo! Yo! Check it out~~~"

Killer B immediately began singing in his own distinctive