Uchiha Police Force!
Inside the prison.
"My pen's out of ink. Bring me some more."
Jiraiya was living quite comfortably even in prison, still holding a pen and continuing his work.
He was utterly at ease!
This prison had calmed his heart considerably... allowing him to draw out all the plotlines he had imagined over the years, as well as all the beautiful sights he had witnessed. This would be another fine work.
Jiraiya was still immensely proud of his work.
"Jiraiya, you're in quite a refined mood!" At that moment, a leisurely voice rang out, calm in tone and carrying a hint of teasing.
Huh?
Hearing that voice, Jiraiya could not help but frown. He turned toward it, and the moment he saw the familiar face he had expected, his expression immediately fell.
His tone turned somewhat cold. "Young Clan Leader of the Uchiha Clan, what brings you to the prison?"
He had not forgotten that he had ended up like this entirely because of the man before him. And this man had even told all of Konoha's villagers about his crimes.
How was he supposed to get by in Konoha from now on? He was one of the Konoha Three Ninja, admired by countless people. But now, if he went outside, people would probably be shouting for him to be beaten, all of them looking at him with strange, wary eyes. How was he supposed to sneak into women's bathhouses to watch women bathe after this?
Especially that young man standing behind him—the special Kekkei Tōta he possessed made Jiraiya dislike him as well.
If not for his Kekkei Genkai blocking him, he would not have been stopped.
Even now, Jiraiya could not understand why such a bizarre ninjutsu existed in the Shinobi World.
"Hehe... I came to