To be honest, Azuki was surprised she'd wheedled any information out of Sarada at all, considering the older woman's personality. Much like the previous team seven, and so on, her team was considered most likely to be the next generation of Sannin, and Sarada tended to be a bit too serious for her own good. Boruto and Midori at least knew how to relax, but Azuki was just convinced the Uchiha heiress really just needed a good hard fucking. Shame few people were brave enough to hit on a girl who inherited her mother's monstrous strength technique.<br/><br/>With much clever wording and flattery, Azuki had wisely only poked at her for a bit of info on other proctors, before fleeing her presence. The Uchiha had a bit of an annoyed look on her, and she figured either she was gonna train or go do some work for the exams, and Azuki knew damn well to keep her distance. Collateral damage was a thing! Shame the woman was so dangerous, because good lord, she had a great ass. She'd never give up on her darling Himawari, but she wouldn't say no to that given a chance!<br/><br/>She gave a lecherous giggle, totally not being the reincarnation of Jiraiya somehow, as she roofhopped away and scampered around the village. She was having a tough time figuring out which lead to follow up on . . A super-handsome kiri-nin or a tricksy Ame-nin . . . choices. Azuki was on the verge of making up her mind when she abruptly stopped on the beach, eyes wide and in mid-stride as she stared at a positively statuesque woman with blond hair and blue eyes. Such a MILF she had never seen other than seeing Himawari's mother! It took her about two seconds of weighing how important gathering info on the exams was, before she made up her mind.<br/><br/><strong>"Marry me, please!"</strong><br/><br/>With a bright grin, and down on one knee, she mimed opening up a box with a wedding ring on it and presenting it to the lounging Samui.<br/><br/><strong>". . . I'll buy a ring after I make chuunin."</strong>