They also needed to find a few young, driven people to lead these clan members in working hard together.
Otherwise, this stagnant, dead-water-like clan would never truly develop.
Hashirama did not blame these clan members. On a whim, he had wanted to develop Konoha, so he had gathered them together and disrupted their original lives.
Then he had simply left them there. Aside from giving them some money, he had barely managed them at all.
And just as Torikaze had said, they simply did not know what they were supposed to do.
After chatting with Torikaze for a while, Hashirama felt his face grow hot whenever he thought about it.
He had been clan head for so many years, founded a shinobi village, and served as the First Hokage for so long.
Yet he had actually forgotten something like this.
"Just like we said, when peaceful days go on for too long, a person's mentality and every other aspect of them changes. The old me never would have done something this foolish."
Torikaze did not refute him, because it was indeed true. With his shishou's strength and abilities, it was impossible that he could not have noticed something like this.
But people changed gradually, especially since Hashirama had rested for many years already. He had handed the clan's affairs over to his grandson and was simply enjoying life himself.
It was normal and unavoidable to overlook some things, so Torikaze did not think it was a major issue.
It would not be difficult to fix.
"Alright, Shishou, don't blame yourself. It's not too late now that you've noticed it. Just carry out everything we discussed, and the Senju Clan should basically be able to function properly."
"Good! I'll listen to you. I'm going right now!"
With that, Hashirama left the