Night fell, and a light rain came down.
After leaving the police headquarters, Oto Uchiha stood on the concrete pavement beside the street with a transparent umbrella, staring absently at the droplets sliding down its ribs.
Working for the Military Police Force was no easier than working for ANBU.
Whether it was a brawl or someone stirring up trouble, the Military Police Force had to handle it.
When matters involved ninja clans or ninja, the leadership's ANBU would also intervene, making things even more troublesome.
Just thinking about the new Military Police Force Members gave her a headache. Training them took time, too.
Fortunately, Shisui was there to help, keeping her from getting bogged down in trivial matters.
Itachi was a good kid, too. She could bring him into the Military Police Force to help out, which would also keep the Masked Man from setting his sights on him.
Come to think of it, Itachi loved his little brother so much that his chances of awakening the Mangekyō Sharingan were fairly high. Zou had also mentioned that Itachi's brother, Sasuke, was an exceptionally special child who might be able to save the world.
She couldn't agree with that claim. Sasuke wasn't nearly as gifted as his older brother.
A few days ago, he had even cried after getting hurt during special training with Itachi. How was that anything like a savior?
But at that thought, more worry crept onto Oto Uchiha's face. The Zou currently staying in the village wasn't his real body. His real body had already left, and who knew where he had gone gallivanting off to?
The Masked Man had only just launched an attack against him not long ago.
She started walking and unwittingly found herself on a bustling street.
After buying some Three-Color Dango from