Returning to Another World

And now Minato was the same. Could it be that out of all four Hokage in Konoha, only Torikaze liked slacking off?

Had they inherited some kind of fine tradition?

But Torikaze could not be bothered to worry about it. He had taught Minato the tools and the method already; he could use them whenever he felt tired.

Torikaze wanted to see when Minato would finally be completely corrupted by the Slacking-Off Technique and become one of its supporters.

But judging by the current situation, that would probably be difficult for a while.

Torikaze returned to the kitchen, poured the last remaining dish into the wok, stir-fried it a few times, and took it off the heat.

"Dinner's ready. Come help carry the dishes over."

There were ten dishes in total. Torikaze had spent quite a while preparing them, and most were stews that had been left simmering in their pots without being served.

Only after Torikaze called out did everyone start moving.

Hiruzen Sarutobi wanted to help as well, but Chisato stopped him. "Just let them handle it."

Chisato, An'hua, and Kushina were all seated at the table, while Hiruzen Sarutobi was a guest. Naturally, they could not have a guest doing the work.

Before long, dish after dish was brought to the table.

Hiruzen Sarutobi had actually wanted to ask for quite some time what kind of cuisine this was. Why had he never eaten anything like it before?

Yet even though he had never tried it, it tasted remarkably good and was easy to appreciate.

That was rather amazing. After all, he was already over sixty, and eating habits were not easily changed.

He did not know whether it was because he had subconsciously adapted to the local customs or something else, but Hiruzen Sarutobi simply found