Ahh, Nara Naomi. A somewhat pretty girl, though not usually to Azuki's tastes. Less so because of looks though, and more because . . well . . predators can sense other predators. Naomi was one of the few kunoichi in Azuki's age range who, like her, knew how to be a proper kunoichi. Add into that the fact that she'd managed to develop the Nara genius, and she could be a serious threat. Himawari might be the one genin she'd never want to go toe-to-toe with in taijutsu, but Azuki would never want to battle Naomi in ANY form. Scary.<br/><br/><strong>"Nao-chan~ Good morning!"</strong>She glanced over to the Iwagakure ninja practically worshipping Naomi, and gave him a lingering look up and down.<strong>"Wow, you found such a handsome boy! Iwagakure really knows how to make them, huh?"</strong>Sugary sweet and saccharine, a counterpoint to Naomi's manipulations and not risk pulling focus.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm just looking for Hima-chan."</strong>As usual.<strong>"I wanna wish her luck!"</strong>Among other things.<strong>"Do you know where she is?"</strong>So I can stalk her. Sometimes she felt sorry for boys. It was rare to find boys capable to reaching the subtle method of communication true kunoichi could reach. What boy would ever want to learn to hold conversations with FLOWER ARRANGEMENT?