Lord Madara, Watch Closely. I'll Teach You Only Once: Guilt Is the Key to Teaching Gratitude!

When Uchiha Madara first went undercover at the Ninja Academy, he had no intention of taking the childish business of teaching seriously. All that mattered to him was fusing with Hashirama Cells, awakening the Rinnegan, and carrying out the Moon Eye Plan.

But if his class came last in average scores and complaints from both the administration and parents got him fired for poor teaching, Uchiha Madara suspected that brat Uchiha Makoto would laugh at him behind his back.

He absolutely could not let that happen!

As Uchiha Madara seethed, the two brats' cheerful laughter rang out from the training ground again.

"Hmph... Those brats are completely out of line!"

"Their grades are awful, and they're already talking about dating. She said she'd be his girlfriend if he beat her... Hmph. Outrageous."

So Uchiha Madara marched over with a stony face and announced that, for the sake of their grades, he was changing their seats. One would sit on the far left of the classroom, the other on the far right.

The two little brats, who had been beaming and practically surrounded by pink bubbles, trudged away with their heads down.

The smiles had not disappeared. They had merely changed faces. Feeling as though he had done a good deed, the longtime bachelor Uchiha Madara felt much better.

Still... satisfying as that was,

his petty pleasure in their misery solved nothing.

After all, this was Uchiha Madara's first time as a homeroom teacher.

And he was a prodigy in battle. From awakening his Sharingan to mastering advanced ninjutsu, everything had come to him as easily as eating and drinking.

Whenever he hit a stumbling block in ninjutsu, a little thought was enough to get past it.

A genius could teach another genius, but understanding how ordinary people thought was another