The Complex Innerworkings of a Simple Maple Leaf

It’s rare to witness a silent night on the open sea. Typically, the waves crash violently against the body of the ship, or lightning flashes above them; so bright that it makes the dark sky appear as if it were midday. On busy nights like these, the ship is alive with crewmembers running about, tending to the boat and making sure they all make it out of the storm safely. This night, however, was different. Or-How Kazuha ended up going back to Inazuma, and what he got up to while he was there.