"I was just talking about him telling you to change your class or forcing you to take another class and kicking you out of his. I… I can't believe that it was an intercourse between a man and a woman that came to your mind…"
Elizabello's eyes wandered over the small figure far away from him. Smoker, a fellow with white hair and hazel-coloured eyes. Approximately 2 meters in terms of height. Most importantly, known as White Hunter by the public. This moniker was given to him due to his striking resemblance with the folktale of Devil Hunter Dante, the wanderer who was said to exist thousands of years ago.
He already knew what Shinobi were supposedly capable of in that world. He knew that some could spit fireballs, some could raise huge steam clouds that completely took away vision from others.
Ken didn't have anywhere to learn jutsu from though, he simply learned the Samurai ways. And a Samurai's main ability, and their most powerful, was infusing their blades with chakra.