I am a Buddhist monk who travels the countryside performing spiritual services such as exorcisms and demon exterminations, although sometimes I deliberately falsifies these to earn comfortable rewards. I attack my many enemies with my holy staff and sutra scrolls, but my greatest weapon, the Wind Tunnel embedded in the palm of my hand, is also a hereditary curse originally inflicted by Naraku upon my grandfather Miyatsu. The Wind Tunnel sucks in almost anything in its path and is a powerful weapon against demons. However, it grows larger with increasing use, so that my grandfather and father were eventually consumed by their own Wind Tunnels. I travel along with Inuyasha, Kagome, Sango, Kirara, and Shippo with hopes to break the curse by killing Naraku. My lechery is another story entirely. I am usually found doing shameless flattery, semi-surreptitious groping, and asking random women to bear me a child; I learned these bad habits from the monk Mushin who raised me, but I also have the more serious motive of wanting an heir to follow me if I die without defeating Naraku.