Dein Weg ist Nicht Mein Weg

Here's a warning for you people: death, execution by firing squad, racism, fascism, totalitarianism, and my dumbass getting shit wrong.

Since the dissolution of Nazi Germany and the subsequent division of Germany into two, the tankery scene in Germany turned out extremely differently for whichever side of Germany you were in. Surprisingly, there's one school that was split in the middle, that school being called Fulda University.

You know how the story goes. Destroyed in a skirmish, rebuilt in the mid '50s by both the Americans and Soviets, used by both sides, both claiming to be the legitimate Fulda University. For brevity's sake, we'll call them Fulda West and Fulda East. Somewhere along the line, around in the early '60s, both Fuldas West and East picked up the art of Sensha-do, or tankery. This is where it starts happening.

This little 'cozy' story follows a tank company, let's call 'em D Company. They've been sent over to Kuromorimine as the usual exchange program between the two schools, mainly to learn about each other.

I think we know what's going to happen here.