Tsunade looked puzzled, and Hikari sighed.
I was right after all. Big breasts, no brains. With boobs that huge draining all the nutrients from her brain, how could she possibly be smart?
He silently looked down on Tsunade, hoping to improve his mood a little.
"This is a rather complicated matter. If you want to hear it, type 1."
"What does typing 1 mean?"
"Uh... I misspoke." Hikari laughed awkwardly and decided to change the subject.
He couldn't exactly tell Tsunade that he had picked up that phrase from watching other people's livestreams before transmigrating.
Tsunade said nothing more.
She wanted results. As long as Hikari could help her solve the overwhelming workload, what did it matter if he grumbled about her in his head a few times?
Trust those you employ; do not employ those you distrust.
"I won't explain departments like the Intelligence Department and Medical Department in detail. Those departments already have suitable procedures, so let's set them aside for now."
"Let's talk about the Mission Department first."
"The Mission Department mainly handles preliminary risk assessments and the distribution of funds afterward. There's a loophole here: how do we determine whether a ninja has completed a mission? Just listening to the ninja's own account is a very bad practice. Also, for noble clients, we can offer some thoughtful services and charge additional fees along the way. Wouldn't that be better?"
Tsunade scratched her head as she listened, unable to stop herself from interrupting Hikari. "Take it one point at a time. Start with the preliminary risk assessment."
"The Mission Department's preliminary risk assessments are already fairly good, but there's no proper standard. If the actual situation later differs from the reported one, if the enemy's strength is underestimated and the mission rank is set too low, it