Natsuru dresses similar to most Kumogakure shinobi as she prefers the simplicity and darkness their uniform provides. Black sandals cover both feet secured tightly providing comfort and protection. This is paired by a set of steel shin guards which start at base of her shin and up just below her knees. The steel is dyed white with three red lines running down the front face, a common feature done by Kumogakure-forged armor. She wears black pants with a black lapel on the left side. Strapped to her right thigh is a tanto crafted with red and black scabbard. Along with a mesh, sleeveless undershirt she wears a sleeveless black top with a zipper running down the middle. On both arms she wears leather forearm guards made with blackened leather with reinforced padding. Her outfit is completed by wearing her forehead protector around her forehead. Being made with black cloth she has the steel plated emblem facing the front in clear view. Her quiver is secured on her belt on her backside, her recurve bow worn across her body with the bow running down her cleavage while the string ran across her back. Natsuru has very fair skin with an almost ink-like navy blue hair, which matches her eyes in the same regards. Standing at 5'10 she has a very slender frame which maximizes her role as an archer.
Natsuru would wind up just outside a bath house. These bath houses were powered naturally by hot springs as opposed to the plumbing and electricity from her own home. The minerals were also supposed to have "curative" properties to them, though Natsuru was somewhat convinced this was just a marketing scam. Still, the thought of these waters easing her body up was more than enough to draw her in. Perhaps it was that slight bit of motivation that drew others in as well. Entering the front door she approached the desk operated by a single clerk. The lobby was small, consisting of two couches, some decorative indoor plants, and two doors, the left having a blue sign above the doorway while the other pink. What was written on the signs were quite obvious. "Give me a bath and a fruit bowl, please." Natsuru said with a mild smile with a small bundle of cash in her hand. With a quick transaction Natsuru led herself through the female locker room for a change.
Nobody was in the locker room with her. It was not uncommon. Around this time people were usually running errands or working. The bath house was most busy in the evening or early morning. Natsuru began undressing to her bare self. She would throw her casual clothes, bow and arrow, and armor in her locker before swapping into a clean white bath robe, which was provided by the bath house in her locker. Natsuru passed through the doorway which led straight to the spring water portion. There were a few people in the water already, some passing a quick glance to Natsuru as she opened the door but quickly minded their own business. She was unlike most of them. Within her robe she stashed her tanto, which may seem unusual to carry a weapon in such a laid back environment, but as a Shinobi she must always be prepared. She would approach the deep end of the waters before sitting on the edge letting her legs sink in the waters. It was relieving, to say the least. She wanted to get accustomed to the water first before dipping straight in.