It was common knowledge that Tsunade hated meetings. They were long, tedious, and always were accompanied by mountains of paperwork. In addition, alcohol was never permitted. It was going on hour six and neither side could come up with a solution. It wasn't even a direct matter of konoha! It was a dispute between two neighbouring fire country villages. A bridge recently collapsed between their villages and neither thought they should pay for the reconstruction. It was ridiculous honestly. Tsunade started to drown out the argument a few hours ago, otherwise she wasn't sure the meeting hall in the daimyo's palace would survive. Shizune nudged Tsunade under the table. Tsunade catsed a bored look to her right, her head in her left palm. Shizune pulled small vials out of her wide sleeves. She slipped one into Tsunade's right hand which was tapping boredly on her knee. With a curious look at her first apprentice, tsunade discreetly examined the liquid. Identifying it immediately she sent a shocked look at shizune before picking her head up and straightening her posture.
A few hours later a not so sober tsunade had enough of the petty bickering between the idiotic village heads. Slamming her palms flat against the table with an audible crack she stood up immediately gaining the attention of the room. Shizune looked on with worried eyes as tsunade took control of the situation. With gleaming eyes tsunade announced that she is going to flip a coin and they are going to call a side whichever side it lands on that village is exempt from any payments towards the damn bridge. Ten minutes later the meeting was over, and before the heads left Tsunade snorted derisively and told them they should have just split the bill and been done with it. The heads were stunned and shamed and with that Tsunade and Shizune brushed passed them leaving, both anxious to get home.
