Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

The Eight-Tails had seen plenty, but it could not act on its own and could only rely on Killer B. And while Killer B could undo the seal, he had no idea how to do it.

At that moment, the Eight-Tails inside Killer B was covered in metaphorical black lines. The moment this idiot Killer B touched music, he went completely off the rails, not even noticing that Ronglin was deliberately messing with him. All that "yo, yo, check it out" nonsense...

It left people speechless.

Unfortunately, the Eight-Tails could not warn Killer B. It could only watch helplessly as Killer B kept singing "check it out" over and over.

"Huh~~"

Suddenly, while he was still laughing, Ronglin came back to himself. He felt as if he had forgotten something. In this world where strength reigned supreme, singers were weak beyond belief—though of course, cultural differences were part of it too.

As for the songs in the Ninja World, Ronglin simply could not compliment them. He had been focused on other things all this time, and only now did he realize: if he did not like that kind of music, couldn't he just bring out the pop songs he had listened to in his previous life and find someone with a sweet voice to sing them?

What a waste of so many days. When he was bored, he could have found a girl to sing for him. What an enjoyable life that would be, and yet he had actually overlooked it.

Completely ignoring that moron Killer B, Ronglin turned to look at Mei Terumi and Uchiha Diqin. His gaze kept moving back and forth over the two of them, making Uchiha Diqin and Mei Terumi immediately stop laughing and weakly take two steps back.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Which one