Tenten tapped her lips, "The Sanada Hotel. Room 216."<br/><br/>She waggled the bag in her hand, "I guess I'll just go and put this away then." With her other hand, she traced a line across Jin-Ryu's masked jaw, then to his chest, "Maybe I'll lie down for awhile, hm?"<br/><br/>The Jounin retracted her hand and then brought it up to her own chest, disappearing in a flutter of leaves... leaving Jin-Ryu to his own devices. The hotel was simple enough to find, and simple enough to infiltrate. He<em>was</em>a ninja, after all.<br/><br/>In her room, Tenten was resting with the back of her hand on her forehead. She was in her own body adult body again, clad in a babydoll lingerie dress. Her nipples were covered by silky ribbons, from which two halves of black sheer fabric extended down to her waist. The dress was backless, and she all wore with it was a black thong and thigh-high stockings. Her hair was done up in buns and braids as he had first seen her.<br/><br/>All around her on her bed and in her room, scrolls big and small with the word '具' for 'tool' emblazoned upon their seals.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Samui opened her eyes, leaning up just a little bit. Her sunglasses slid down her nose as her blue eyes scanned over the various voyeurs lingering to watch the display. Then Azuki whispered in her ear. Samui closed her eyes and, for the first time perhaps<em>ever,</em>smiled. Even<em>chuckled</em>. For just one second though. Then it was gone, and in a flash she was back to the cold demeanor she had always had.<br/><br/>"You like to play it pretty cool, huh?" She murmured, looking at the younger kunoichi appraisingly. She sat up, forcing Azuki backwards a bit. Their breasts squashed together the whole time, pinning Samui's bikini between them. She reached behind her and tied it back together, finally letting their bodies part. Her heaved back into place.<br/><br/>"I'm staying at the Sanada hotel." She idly remarked, putting her shades back over her eyes and laying down, "Room 108. Now run off looking disappointed and heartbroken."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Sarada laughed at the mention of Naruto Uzumaki's well-known love of Ichiraku. She guessed everyone knew about that, even this young man who hadn't been to the village in years.<br/><br/>"Glad you think that way. All the competition is what makes ninjas so elite." The woman said with a smile, "Sure, it's as dangerous as the desert... or as dangerous as the forest is around Konoha... but you<em>know</em>the desert, a lot better than any of the other ninja here do. If I had to guess, you'd be in big trouble if you couldn't swim for this year's exams."<br/><br/>A bowl was set down in front of her and she plucked a little fried tentacle out and popped it in her mouth. "That one's free." She said after swallowing.