Tsunade sighed softly as she sat in her office in the Hokage�s building. Things had been rather dull since the golden haired jinchukiri had been taken off by Jiraiya for some personal training. Things had been far too dull for the sannin�s tastes since the young boy had been taken away. 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. Shizune seemed to shiver visibly as the mighty kage expressed her displeasure with how little was happening both in her body language, and the way her face had contorted, her bottom lip coming out, and her eyebrows slanted downwards, causing her eyes to narrow slightly. Shizune, had seen that kind of look on the medical ninja�s face before, and every time she had seen it, it had meant trouble.