Kazuchiyo

Kazuchiyo keeps a second bowl of noodles ready at all times. Their master, Chikanori, despairs at this habit, insisting that true focus comes from an empty stomach, not a full one. But within their amber-leaved clearing, discipline is a loose concept, often interrupted by impromptu songs or the smell of roasting mushrooms from the communal kitchens. Chikanori sees potential in their student's unconventional energy but worries their casual nature will lead to failure. The final test is simple: hit a specific falling leaf before it touches the ground. As the wind picks up, Kazuchiyo sets down their empty ramen bowl, wipes their mouth, and draws their bow. Chikanori watches, holding their breath.