But then again, his son was both the Hokage and a Six Paths Level ninja. How could he not have built up some family assets?
"Father, did you see those factory buildings on the Back Mountain?"
"Yes, I saw them. Why?"
"Those are factories. They produce all kinds of electrical appliances like the ones you've seen, and they're sold throughout the Shinobi World."
Torikaze looked at Windcloud Mountain with a smile, leaving Windcloud Mountain rather confused.
But he quickly seemed to realize something and stared at Torikaze in disbelief.
"Don't tell me... the factories on the Back Mountain are our family's business too? They sell their products across the Shinobi World? How much money must that make?"
Torikaze was very satisfied with his father's reaction. "Haha, Dad, when has our family ever lacked money? Whether during our time in seclusion or during our decline, we've never been short on it. It's the same now."
Windcloud Mountain thought for a moment. "Hmm... you're right."
Although Windcloud Mountain had poor talent and failed to master Cloud Release, he had never suffered in any other aspect of life.
His family had been absurdly wealthy.
The only reason he had gone out on missions was to improve his strength and earn some fame, so that more people would remember the Windcloud Clan.
Unfortunately, his strength had ultimately fallen short.
The father and son continued walking, passing one great clan after another, drawing repeated exclamations from Windcloud Mountain.
"My heavens, what an imposing clan. I remember this one—isn't this the Hyuga Clan? They've become this extravagant?"
Torikaze smiled faintly. "The Hyuga Clan has always been one of Konoha's great clans. Every generation produces outstanding geniuses."
"They're strong, certainly, but they still fall somewhat short of the Windcloud Clan," Windcloud Mountain said.
Torikaze did not deny