konoha:I'm the God of ninja world

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Ebisu had to acknowledge that Morkel's teaching methods were exceptional.

He had an uncanny ability to break down complex ninjutsu into simple, clear instructions, much like a seasoned instructor. Furthermore, his control over chakra was astonishing, allowing him to assist others in mastering techniques at an incredible pace.

Was this really the same student who was once considered the worst in class?

Ebisu found himself questioning everything.

Someone with such an advanced understanding of ninjutsu and an extraordinary grasp of chakra control? It defied all logic!

If someone like Morkel was labeled as a failure, then Konoha would have no good students at all!

Inside the Hokage's Office

The Third Hokage had just taken a sip of tea when he witnessed his grandson successfully perform the Rasengan, leaving a deep crater in the ground.

Pfft...

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Caught off guard, Sarutobi Hiruzen choked on his tea, coughing violently. But despite the discomfort, he couldn't help but smile.

He was proud that his mischievous grandson had managed to learn such a difficult technique so quickly. At the same time, he was utterly astonished by Morkel's teaching abilities.

The Third Hokage knew Konohamaru better than anyone. His personality, his strengths, and—most importantly—his lack of patience.

Yet Morkel not only understood Konohamaru's temperament but was also able to teach him effectively, helping him master the Rasengan in just a day.

It was nothing short of remarkable.

His insight was sharp. His comprehension was outstanding. His teaching skills were unparalleled.

The Third Hokage could already foresee it—

If things continued smoothly, Morkel would become a ninja feared and respected across all nations.

A true prodigy.

Back at the Training Grounds

Konohamaru, still hyped from his success, turned to his teacher. "See, Ebisu-sensei? I told you that Morkel's training was amazing!"

Ebisu's face was a mix of emotions. He had been humbled by Morkel's teaching prowess, yet he found it difficult to praise the boy outright.

After all, hadn't he belittled him just moments ago?

Just as Ebisu struggled with his pride, the voice of the Third Hokage echoed in his ears:

"As an educator, you should acknowledge your shortcomings and have the courage to improve. And above all, never hesitate to recognize the brilliance of others."

Ebisu's expression changed. "The Third Hokage... was watching?"

He sighed deeply, his pride slowly melting away.

"I was too narrow-minded," he admitted to himself.

Then, without hesitation, Ebisu bowed deeply to Morkel.

"Morkel, I sincerely apologize. You are not a failure. My words earlier were unfair. Your talent and teaching ability have proven me wrong."

Morkel blinked in surprise. He hadn't taken Ebisu's earlier comments to heart—after all, his reputation as the lowest-ranked student wasn't inaccurate.

But since the apology was sincere, he simply shrugged.

"No worries. You were just stating facts. I don't mind."

Ebisu, misinterpreting Morkel's response, bowed again.

"I was truly in the wrong. As a teacher, I should never judge a student so harshly. I deeply regret my mistake."

Morkel was puzzled. Why is he apologizing twice?

After clearing the air, Ebisu turned to Konohamaru. "Young Master, today's lesson has gone on long enough. It's time to return and resume your studies."

Konohamaru pouted. "Ah? But I want to keep training with Morkel!"

Morkel waved dismissively. "Go back with your teacher. I have my own training to do. I don't have time to babysit you all day."

Reluctantly, Konohamaru bid Morkel farewell and followed Ebisu back to the village.

As they left, Morkel suddenly remembered something—

He had originally gone out to buy groceries!

After all this excitement, he realized how hungry he was.

Naruto's Household

After his own training session, Naruto was rummaging through the house, desperately searching for food.

His stomach growled loudly.

"Morkel said he was going to buy groceries this morning, but he hasn't come back yet... I'm starving!"

Naruto slumped onto the floor, pale and exhausted.

Just then, the door creaked open.

Morkel walked in, carrying several bags of food.

Naruto's eyes widened. Faster than the Flying Thunder God Technique, he dashed over, rummaging through the bags, searching for something edible.

But to his horror—

Everything was raw. Meat, vegetables, spices.

The only ready-to-eat items were two carrots.

"What?! No instant ramen? Didn't you think about buying emergency food?!" Naruto groaned.

He grabbed a carrot and started gnawing on it without even washing it.

Morkel smirked. "Oops, forgot about that."

Naruto rolled his eyes. "You forgot?!"

Before he could continue his complaints, Morkel disappeared in a flash.

Three seconds later, he reappeared, holding a box of cup noodles.

"I left a teleportation mark near the market," Morkel said casually. "Makes grocery shopping way more convenient."

Naruto, too hungry to care about the explanation, snatched the cup noodles, ripped it open, and devoured it instantly.

Morkel shook his head, amused. Then, without another word, he stepped into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The Magic of Cooking

For Morkel, cooking was second nature.

Stir-frying, boiling, grilling—he could do it all with ease.

Tonight, he decided on corn and pork rib soup, a dish that would help replenish his energy.

After more than an hour of slow simmering, the delicious aroma filled the house.

Naruto, suspicious, stared at the steaming pot. "Wait a minute... You made this?!"

Morkel nodded. "Yeah."

Naruto's expression was one of pure disbelief. "It smells amazing! But you've never made anything this good before. You usually just fry leftovers! Since when could you cook like this?!"

Morkel smirked. "Cooking is just like learning ninjutsu. If you put in the effort, you can master it."

He couldn't exactly say that he used to be a high school student in another world, could he?

As Naruto eagerly took a sip of the soup, his eyes widened in delight.

"Whoa! This is incredible! You should've told me earlier that you could cook like this!"

Morkel laughed. "Then you'd make me cook every day. No thanks."

And with that, the two boys sat down to eat, sharing a rare moment of peace amidst their chaotic lives as ninjas.

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