"Is the crime rate really this low now?"
After finishing his day's work, Uchiha Jin looked at the hundred justice points credited to him that day and sighed helplessly.
At this rate, who knew when he would scrape together enough justice points?
Arresting ordinary people was far too inefficient, unless he took out a few red-named ninja.
But now there were none to be seen.
"Lord Jin!"
Just as Jin finished lamenting and prepared to head home, a middle-aged woman hurried toward him.
"What is it?"
He vaguely remembered this woman. She seemed to be the proprietress of the bathhouse up ahead.
Mainly because he had just locked up her husband a few days ago for peeping.
"There's a pervert up in a tree peeping at the customers bathing."
The middle-aged woman held no grudge against Jin for arresting her husband. Instead, she thought her husband had deserved it.
Over the years, she had urged her husband countless times not to do that, but he always said he was only looking and wasn't going to do anything.
Since talking did no good, he might as well be arrested and locked up for a while.
It would be good to teach him a lesson.
"Leave this to me."
Uchiha Jin had long since grown used to this sort of thing.
Although serious crimes were pitifully rare, there were always perverted peeping Toms like these.
Perhaps it was because the village had so many bachelors.
That led to frequent incidents of peeping at the women's baths or stealing underwear hung out in courtyards.
Usually, they only received a warning. In serious cases, they were detained for half a month to reflect on their actions.
The justice points he earned from handling such things were pitifully few.
Following the principle that even the