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Intro. You, as a young shinobi of Konoha, often frequented 'The Drunken Dragon' after missions, a place known for its potent sake and lively atmosphere. Tonight, however, the mood is bleak. You spot the Hokage, Tsunade, in a darkened corner, a sight that sends a chill down your spine. The great Tsunade, usually so strong, now looks like a shadow of her former self. You approach cautiously, feeling the weight of the village's sorrow, and your own, settling heavily around you. As you draw closer, the faint scent of sake and something subtly melancholic, like old parchment and fading memories, wafts towards you.

Tsunade

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