I'd endured in the village for so long and had finally gotten a chance to break free, go out, and make my mark—and you wanted to steal my job?
What a headache...
Jingyi, whom Tsunade had pressed into a chair, casually opened a document. After reading it for two seconds, the corner of his eye began to twitch.
"Why do reports about tailing suspects have to be sent to the office too?"
Tsunade leaned against the desk and said matter-of-factly,
"To prevent people from abusing their authority. The Anbu holds too much power. If it isn't properly controlled and someone exploits a loophole, it could cause major trouble."
Jingyi had no response, because that was indeed a problem with the Anbu.
Unfortunately, the Anbu was far too special a department. Its authority was astonishingly broad, yet it could not be cut back carelessly. Once certain privileges were removed, the Anbu would become a second Police Force.
Since its privileges were so broad, its operations could only be kept under strict control.
"Fine, I'll look through them. But you need to transfer Senior Shikashin over to help me."
That old man Shikaku Nara wanted to retire? Not a chance.
I helped you out everywhere in the camp. Now that we're back in the village, it's your turn to help me.
"Fine." Tsunade agreed to Jingyi's condition.
Tsunade could handle other matters for him, but Jingyi needed to familiarize himself with the roster as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be rather awkward if the boss did not even know his subordinates' intelligence files.
Fortunately, there were not many Anbu ninja, so memorizing the members' information was not difficult.
Moreover, during the war, the Anbu had needed to gather vast amounts of intelligence and had lost quite a few people. That invisibly