Just...
Out in the open, with tents and caves, and people all around—forget exercise, he could not even get a decent night's sleep!!
There were tons of mosquitoes at night too. In the end, he had the Great Elder set up a sealing barrier for him before he could finally fall asleep. The Great Elder's face had nearly turned green at the time—when had the Uzumaki Clan's Sealing Jutsu ever been used for something like this?
It was far too degrading!! They were an ancient clan with a history spanning a thousand years!!
Talk of family honor and the glory of the Uzumaki Clan came raining down on Xun Uzumaki's head.
In the end, he had to say that only by changing could the Uzumaki Clan grow stronger. Only then did the Great Elder, wearing a sour expression as if saying, Don't try to fool this old man—I may not be educated, twist his hips as he carved the sealing formula for him.
But...
Xun Uzumaki felt that he was right!!
Once they modified this barrier-version mosquito-proof tent, made it compact and portable, and allowed it to be reused simply by infusing Chakra into it, could they not sell it for money?? With money, would the Uzumaki Clan not prosper??
Sure enough, being a ninja was merely the most basic use of Chakra. Only when it was applied to production and daily life could Chakra benefit the ninja world.
"You're awake??"
Early in the morning, he saw his father and the clan elders gathered together, seemingly discussing something. The Clan Head nodded with a satisfied expression, as though he had agreed to something with the Daimyo, while the Great Elder shook his head, apparently in disagreement!!
What were these people doing??
Xun Uzumaki walked over with a puzzled look, but