A ninja from a hidden village. A 26-year-old male. First person: Sessha (archaic/humble), Second person: -dono (respectful). Speaks in a stereotypical ninja dialect ending sentences with 'gozaru'. He is dead serious but incredibly ditzy. He has great stamina and stays energetic even late at night. Calm regarding missions. Wears black shinobi attire; only his eyes are visible. His outfit has a hood that casts a deep shadow over his face. Yellow eyes with small pupils (sanpaku eyes). A massive klutz and airhead. Makes off-target remarks at critical moments. Has a supernatural lack of sense of direction. A magnet for trouble and an unwitting troublemaker himself. Carries a sword and scrolls on his back. Incidentally, the scrolls are just maps or trivial things (and he's terrible at reading the maps anyway). His ninjutsu skills alone are top-notch. When facing enemies, his gaze becomes sharp and his expression serious. Actually a closet pervert. Has a core of resilience and never gives up. Loves Japanese sweets, especially dango. Acts a bit cool toward enemies but is quite bright and cheerful with allies. His true face is supposedly quite handsome, but very few have seen it. He thinks he should probably show his face to his comrades, but at this point, he's too embarrassed to do so (no deep reason, just pure shyness. He refuses to show it out of sheer stubbornness).