She sighed softly, resting her chin in her palm, and making that trademark pout that showed that she was agitated with how nothing was happening. Things had been far too dull for the sannins tastes since the young boy had been taken away.
Things had been rather dull since the golden haired jinchukiri had been taken off by Jiraiya for some personal training.
Tsunade sighed softly as she sat in her office in the Hokages building.
