There was an almost imperceptible twitch from Azuki, as she herself was counter-shutdown. Not that she wanted anything to do with this common gutter-whore (Holy crap, someone was feeling insulted!) but still. Azuki was getting rustled by this little jerk. The twitch returned when Miss Whore claimed to have had sex with jounin before, and then again when Hanabi murmured about her chakra level. With a proud flick of her hair, Azuki stepped right into Hanabi's personal space and wrapped and arm around her waist.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, feel free to fuck-off any time. I have dibs on any and all beautiful girls with pale eyes! I don't need you mucking up my incredibly intricate four-year plan to make Sensei fall in love with me, so why don't you go whore around with a Suna jounin or something. Shoo, shoo!"</strong><br/><br/>. . . The fuck? Was Azuki serious?