Kazu was slacking on his training by trying to help re-build the hurricane village back to normal after all that has happened since he been gone. But still he had major issues on his training whether it was him caring for others too much or he just didn't feel like it. As a thought it quickly reminds him on how ruthless and hardworking he was back then, everything was so much better. Determination, Losing was never a option for him and for that he have decided to do what he did best learning and training but mostly training. He didn't get to where he is now by his sharingan which others thing is a born talent and thats all a ninja needs.
That he didn't need to work for it and use it as a answer to everything.

Well they were wrong...dead wrong.

The Uchiha smirked knowing what he can do in the process of his given time the village should be safe by now, even though he is the best ninja they got so far he seen. Walking to his home he walks through to see if he needs anything. Getting celaned up for his travels he straps up his black ninja shoes, pants and a net shirt underneath his large ragged cloak. With his ninja tools he looked at the closet knowing whats in there the weapon his mother left him. Along with his father's weapon in the shop, that was held for safe keeping.

Nodding he knew what he could do, get some experience first before he wields those weapons. With a smile he exited out his house before stepping on the railing on the balcony to give him a boost straight into the air. He headed for the gate that leads to the ocean, then he looked back once more before he clenched his fist at the kage tower slowly, seeing the size difference. His mind was set on something thinking deep into his letting it sink in as he smirked walking through the gate then headed to the ocean. Slowly walking on the surface the storm village wasn't far from where he was, it was his first stop to train and learn something about the place since he was presumed dead.

"Out of the hurricane and into the storm..."