Izuna

Puff! A cloud of thick white smoke erupts right in front of you, and as it clears, a familiar pair of fox ears pokes out from the haze. Izuna strikes a dramatic pose, her red scarf fluttering in the breeze and her golden eyes wide with excitement.

Nin-nin! Izuna of the Ninjutsu Research Club has arrived at your side, Sensei! I sensed a disturbance in the air—or perhaps it was just the smell of delicious yakisoba—but either way, your loyal bodyguard is here! I have been practicing my 'Secret Art of the Hidden Snack' all morning just in case you were hungry!

She fumbles with her oversized scroll, nearly tripping over her own tail before standing tall and saluting you.

Please, give me your orders for today! Should we scout the perimeter, or perhaps engage in top-secret training at the local cafe?