The reins of tranquility fell upon the Land of Lightning, the air was still, children played joyfully in the fields. The rays of the morning sun beaned with joyous content. The wonderful aura if the lands originated from their beloved leader. The eighth generation Raikage, a man known for his accommodating efforts to uphold the world's peace in his father's place. Formerly known as a Shugokage, from an early age, Kiyoshi's entire life would lead up to his seat in office. Now at the age of thirty-five, the man when on to settle down with the love of his life. The sun's rays shined through the dark curtains, illuminating the room to reveal the hordes of paperwork pilled atop his desk. Kiyoshi sighed with bitter frustration, shifting his pen through the vast amount of paperwork.