The crisp bowstring sound sounded, and the smooth arrow body shot straight into the center of the target, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly regularly, making an almost inaudible roar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After picking up the bow and arrow from Young Master Ben, the staff and actors who gathered around couldn't help but applaud approvingly. "Not bad!" "Chisato is amazing!" "Well done! Wakai-san. ”

It's easy to play, and the accuracy is easier to master than ordinary bows and arrows, so it seems that you should consider getting one for yourself, and maybe you can use it when you can use it!

"Wow, little one, this is your first time shooting an arrow, right?" Masaharu Fukuyama looked at the arrow that was deeply nailed into the target, and praised it again and again, "What a good job!" You can actually keep your arms so steady, and the moment you release the bowstring, your mental power is concentrated on one point, and your movements are so neat, it seems that you are really talented in archery! ”

"It should just be a coincidence!" I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly and took another arrow and put it on the string, "Again!" ”

The bow was gradually stretched to perfection, and the mental power was concentrated on the tip of the arrow, and just as I was about to release the bowstring and shoot the arrow at the circle of the bullseye again, there was a throbbing pain from the wound. Suddenly aware of something, I pursed the corners of my lips unhappily, and slowly relaxed the bowstring unwillingly.

Damn, is that damn wound that fragile? This is only the second time I have drawn the bow! Alas! Rin Wakai's guy has always done what he says, and he will definitely check it again tonight, if he finds out...... Forget it, it's not like I won't have a chance to play in the future, so I'll be here for the time being today.

"What's wrong?" Masaharu Fukuyama gave me a strange look, obviously not understanding why I had stopped. "The strength is too little to pull the bowstring again?"

"No, it's the assistant you sent to buy red bean cakes back!" Young Master, I blinked, turned around and put the bow and arrow back on the table, and stroked the cold bow body with my fingertips, and sighed secretly in my heart. "Don't forget, you still owe me the red bean cake and didn't come!"

"Huh? Did I buy my red bean cake back? Masaharu Fukuyama didn't mind my teasing at all, and all his attention was taken away by the red bean cake.

"Xiao Qianli, your phone is ringing!" Mars, who was standing in front of the van, shook the phone he was holding in his hand and walked over to me quickly. As he got closer and closer to me, the dazzling (piercing) ringing of the bell I recorded by myself resounded throughout the shooting scene, "Ma Ma, I am resistant to a G, a G, a G......"

"Thank you, Mars!" Listening to the bell suddenly, as if he had found something, the young master smiled back without any heart, took off his finger guard and threw it back on the table, and immediately took the phone and pressed the answer button, "Hey?" ”

Mars rolled his eyes suspiciously, but worried that I was answering the phone, finally swallowed the doubt in his heart, stamped my foot vigorously, and then turned around and returned to the van.

"Ah, sister," raised eyebrows and glanced at Mars's back, I sat back in the chair, put the phone on my shoulder, took the lunch box handed by the staff with both hands, nodded to him gratefully, and continued to chat with Rin Wakai on the phone, "It's okay, don't bother the shooting, we're taking a lunch break now!" ”

"Are you out of class already?" Master, I lifted the lid of the lunch box, and the steaming curry rice appeared in front of me. For a moment, my face was not good, and a disgusted X-ray was emitted from the dog's eyes, "Sister, where are you now?" I'll bring you food! Is curry chicken thigh rice good? ”

"Well, I know there, then you wait for me there......" Young Master I paused, calculated the distance between each other in my heart, and reached out to cover the lunch box tightly, "Fifteen minutes, just wait for me for fifteen minutes, hahaha...... It's that fast! ”

"Hello? Sister, who are you talking to? Rin Wakai's voice suddenly became much quieter, and there was a vague male voice beside me, and just as I was frowning and listening, there was a shout of Rin Wakai's anger from the other end, and then the phone was hung up without warning. Feed? Feed?? Damn it! ”

"Director Narita, I'll borrow the props first, and I'll return them later!"

In the crowded campus square, located in the fountain pool in the middle, the water splashes up and down, changing shapes from time to time, and the transparent water vapor reflects a short, small and gorgeous rainbow under the reflection of the sun.

In this romantic setting, a man and a woman, apparently students, stand opposite each other next to the fountain. The boy was tall and athletic, and although his face was full of sunny smiles, his superior momentum did not weaken in the slightest. The girl is also tall, but because she looks into the pool, she only shows a soft side face, so she can't let people see her face clearly, but even so, her perfect and elegant temperament will never make anyone think that she is inferior to the boy.

However, only those who approached them knew that the atmosphere between the two was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface, but vaguely with a bit of anger.

"Miyamoto, what do you want?" Rin Wakai's face was gloomy, and he looked thoughtfully at the bottom of the pool, the mobile phone that had already died, "I've already said it, I'm not interested in you!" Please leave immediately! ”

"Wakai-san, it seems that you still have some misunderstandings about me, I hope you can give me a chance, a chance for you to get to know me again." Miyamoto's face remained unchanged, as if he was completely unaware of the other party's refusal, with a sincere and modest smile on his face, and he took two steps closer to Rin Wakai, and gently but domineeringly took her hand, "After all, Cangmu Group and Miyamoto Group have always been good partners, I think your grandfather, Chairman Cangmu, must also hope that we can get along very happily!" ”

The cold around Rin Wakai became more and more intense, and he coldly dropped these two words in his mouth, obviously having endured to the limit. "Let go!"

"I think you'd better think about it again," Miyamoto Lang was not overwhelmed by her momentum at all, and his gentle eyes revealed a trace of impatience at this time, "My father has already proposed a marriage to Chairman Aemaki, as the second heir of the Miyamoto family, I don't think anyone else is more worthy of your identity!" ”

Rin Wakai was no longer ready to maintain her ladylike demeanor, and the hand that was not caught clenched into a fist and was about to move at her side, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you at all!" ”

Before Rin Wakai could really make a move, a black shadow flew in, and it slashed against the tip of Miyamoto's nose, carrying a little of his flesh and skin, and fell into the fountain pool together.

Miyamoto took a big step back, subconsciously let go of Rin Wakai's hand, his gaze became sharp and vicious, looking accurately in the direction where the black shadow was flying, Toshiro's facial features were distorted, like a demon from the bottom of hell. "Who is it?"

"Your uncle!" Almost at the same time as Miyamoto turned around, an incomprehensible sentence of Chinese rushed in front of him along with a figure. Without hesitation, the man kicked Miyamoto to the ground, and then stepped on his other heel directly on his shoulder socket, the tip of a cold metal arrow against his throat.

The fountain is still spraying, and the drips of water sparkle like diamonds in the reflection of the sun. The man who had been like Apollo just now was disheveled, and he was lying on the steps of the pool in embarrassment, his hands clutching the stone steps below him in a panic, his white shirt was damp with water, and bright red blood beads came out from the tip of his nose, crossed the stiff curve of his face, and flowed into the defenseless pinna.

In stark contrast to him was the girl who stepped on his shoulder socket in black schoolboy leather shoes, suppressing all his resistance. She was dressed in a well-behaved middle school sailor suit, with her legs in school socks under the dark skirt, and her short messy hair rose up, revealing her face that was crimson from excessive exercise and delicate and beautiful like a doll. The dark and bright deep pupils burst out with a breathtaking coldness, and he looked down at the man at his feet coldly. The pale and slender wrist that occasionally peeked out of the white sleeve firmly pulled the longbow a man high, and pressed the cold arrow into the skin of the man's throat.

A trace of viscous red liquid slid down the bowstring from her fingers, hitting Miyamotorou's white shirt bit by bit, fainting into blood-colored cherry blossoms, and the small sound, but it was particularly obvious outside, and finally became the last straw that broke Miyamotoro's spirit. (Young Master Bai forgot to take his finger guard, and his finger was injured because he was in a hurry to pull the bowstring.) ）

"You...... You...... What are you doing? Miyamoto trembled violently, he had never been so close to death, he could no longer put on the grace of a prince, and shouted angrily, "My father is the chairman of the Miyamoto Group!" ”

"My dad is still Li and Gang!" The girl's breath is like a lone wolf, constantly exuding a stronger and stronger violent atmosphere, she seems to be smiling and provoking the corners of her lips, and her cold tone is filled with chilling fanaticism, "Don't worry, this time it's so close, young master, I will definitely not miss again!" ”

"Chisato, let him go, don't delay our meal," Rin Wakai's tone was very flat, as if Miyamoto's life was not as important as a lunch.

"Humph! Count on you, dog! Wakai Chisato snorted coldly, raised his bow and arrow without hesitation, and as soon as he let go, the pitch-black arrow body flew and pierced deep into the low ornamental tree not far away. The corners of her lips pursed to the sides, and she looked at the arrow feathers that were still trembling, "If you pestered my sister again, I will kill you!" ”

As she turned around with her bow, she saw Rin Wakai stretch out her hand, and she handed the bow and arrow to her other hand and put her hand into Rin Wakai's palm. Suddenly, she exclaimed, looking like the sky was about to fall, "Ah!!! I was in such a hurry that I forgot to bring the curry chicken thigh rice! ”

"It's okay, let's go to the cafeteria and eat," Rin Wakai looked at the hand in his palm and frowned slightly, "However, it seems that we have to go to other places first......"

Wakai Chisato shrank his head, looked at her secretly, and asked in a weak voice, "Sister, are you angry?" ”

"Nope!" Rin Wakai replied decisively, but her brow did not furnish, "Let's go to the infirmary first, and then go to lunch." ”

"Oh......" Qianli Wakai didn't dare to breathe, and let her lead her like a little daughter-in-law, and gradually disappeared into a certain building.

And the fountain square, where no one has spoken since the appearance of Wakai Chisato has finally returned to its enthusiasm again. People didn't care about the heir of a certain consortium who was still lying on the steps on his back and didn't dare to move, and he couldn't wait to discuss it with the people around him.

"Who are Li and Gang? Have you heard of this person? ”

"I don't know, I think he's a very powerful person! At least better than the chairman of the Miyamoto Group! ”

"Hey, hey, brother, you just held up your phone and took a picture?"

"Shoot, of course, ten shots! The angle on my side is too good, don't believe it! ”

"Let me see too, I'll go! This...... It's so dazzling! Is this a goddess? ”

"It's the goddess of battle! She's made to fight! ”

"No, it's the god of hunting, or Artemis! Who is she, you say? ”

"I don't know her, but I do know another girl, her name is Rin Wakai, and she is the absolute flower of the business management department!"

"The sisters are so beautiful!"

"Eh, brother, send me a photo!"

"Okay! Let's exchange an email address! ”

"I want it too! I'm going to ...... too."

"Hey! Don't squeeze it! Everybody! ”

Next to the boy who happened to take the photo, he instantly focused on the crowd in circles and circles, and the people who were scrambling to exchange email addresses didn't notice at all that Miyamoto was looking at the direction where the Wakai sisters disappeared with a vicious gaze, exuding a gloomy black air, and limped away.