Akuma Kuro wore his silver grey hair long in an ancient fashion with trimmed sideburns. His muscular, thick build gave him the illusion of being slow due to his excessive muscle mass. As slow as he may have people believe he was he was far, far faster and more clever than he let on. His eyes were a fierce gold with a royal violet iris ring and though there were a few wrinkles and crow’s feet from worry here and there they stayed alert, sharp, and focused. His a black silk gi top with matching gi pants had no symbols anywhere on it. He did however have a clasp on his black silk belt that vaguely resembled a lion. Akuma Kuro was very modest and well groomed in manner befitting a grand master ninja. If anyone had been able to see his upper torso they would have noticed a massive set of scars from his lower left side of his waist to the upper right side of his chest but if Tsukiko noticed them she would also see that these scars were healing over fairly fast leaving no scars. Akuma Kuro held out a pinky finger out with fiery chakra to light Tsukiko's cigarette and stood far away from the scene. Just one aspect away from the scene made all that was Kuro have a different outlook on everything. He took a look at Tsukiko and waited for her to get a good bit of the cigarette going before starting a conversation. "So,what is it you want to talk about Lady Tsukiko?"