"That's not going to work, Satsuki. The desire to succeed is written on the face, with such a strong obsession, how can it be possible to cut off distracting thoughts? The first thing you need to do is relax. It's only possible to go with the flow when you're relaxed, you know?"

"That's true, but it always feels like it's just one step away. This feeling that is almost touchable is unexpectedly uncomfortable. ”

When the thirteenth arrow landed on the bow, a soft voice came from behind Ji Yuehua.

It was a familiar, warm sound.

Subconsciously replied to the words of the comer.

Half a second later, Ji Yuehua's hand pulling the bow stopped in mid-air, and his heart quickly cooled down.

He had heard it more than once, and it was too familiar to him to remember.

"Sister Zi?"

Just as Ji Yuehua was about to look behind him in a panic, a pair of soft little hands had already grasped his hand holding the bow and pulling the string.

The touch coming from the back can roughly be inferred that Yakumo Azusa leaned his entire body over.

The blonde hair rubbed against the position of the face and neck, and the itchy feeling was faint, and I could feel the warm breath of the other party.

“??!!!!!”

Recently, I've been embarrassed just to have physical contact with my two sisters.

Like now, such an intimate posture immediately destroyed Ji Yuehua's ability to think. The whole body stopped, and the brain ushered in an unprecedented chaos.

"What's wrong? His eyes suddenly became so swaying as he practiced archery at the target, but he still shook his head and sighed under the premise of hitting every shot, if there is no accident, you should be practicing "no thoughts", right? I don't know where I heard it, but if you really want to do it, set your mind. Adjust your breathing. Catch the bullseye in front of you with both eyes. ”

The tone that used to be always full of tenderness and love is now with a seriousness that has never been seen before.

Yakumo Zi's voice seemed to have a terrifying magic power, which was convincing, so that Ji Yuehua unconsciously followed her instructions.

"The sharp try from the dojo and from the two of us, put it down. Now there is me behind you, your hands. Is there a need to be afraid of being held tightly by me as an older sister? If there is no need to be afraid, then why do you have to keep that vigilant heart?"

Yakumo's whisper came from his ears, and judging from the distance of the voice, he was afraid that he had already put his mouth close to his ear.

As long as he twisted his head back slightly, he would presumably see his sister's angelic face in his eyes However, Ji Yuehua's gaze pointed straight at the target in front of him. In the depths of his heart, Yakumo's voice continued to reverberate.

Yes, why do you have to keep that vigilant heart?

My own sister is behind me, what else can't I worry about?

Unlike themselves, their sisters are all unique geniuses, and there is nothing they can't learn, as long as there is a sister, everything will only be solved. It could only be like this.

Now that my sister has stood behind her, the only thing she needs to do is what she needs to do. It's about looking ahead and not looking back. Now is not the time to have strange ideas, it is rare for my sister to guide herself hand-in-hand, and she must not live up to the expectations of the other party.

"That's it."

The attention that was unconsciously scattered around gradually converged, and finally turned into a straight line, pointing forward.

In the eyes. Only the target in front of him, everything else, as if it was cut off, slowly detached from the range of perception.

My sister seemed to be saying something in her ear.

Sound comes to the ear, but it is not picked up by the brain. It's like a piece of words coming from the sky, more hazy than clouds, more scattered than puzzles, and before they reach the ears, they have already been thoroughly filtered, and even the sound itself, and even the fact that my sister is beside me, have ceased to notice.

There was not a single sound in the entire dojo. Between heaven and earth, it was as if only oneself and the target in front of me were left in this moment, and I began to feel it. Generation. World. Target. Tooth. Wheel. Open. Begin. Change. Get. Slow. Slow, the flow of air, the target ahead, everything is under control.

Is it that you have become faster? Or is the world slowing down?

There is no room to think about this question

Almost instinctively, perceiving that it was now "that moment", Ji Yuehua's hand pulling the string suddenly loosened, and the arrows that had already been put on the bow shot out however, it was flesh. Eye. Can. Look. speed in mid-air.

(It's not enough to be too slow.) )

Turn your thoughts into lightning flashes, less than a hundredth of a second, and then turn lightning into mechanical commands.

Existing programs are not going away. The memory of archery has long been imprinted in my heart. All the body has to do is follow the prescribed procedure.

Hitting the target is the only target. Before the arrow touches the bull's-eye, the eye. Sign. Only. Calculate. Be. Still. Not. Finish. Yes.

Since the goal has not been accomplished, it is natural to continue.

In Ji Yuehua's heart, there was not the slightest hesitation. The right hand quickly draws the reserve arrow from the quiver, loads the arrow, pulls the string, and shoots the arrow

In this way, with the feeling that he could not describe, as if he was in a dream, he repeated the act of drawing arrows and shooting arrows until he felt empty in the quiver, and Ji Yuehua woke up as if he had been thundered.

The soft touch that came from the hair on the neck and the hands came back in an instant, as if the switch to switch the world had suddenly been pressed.

"This is"

The thoughts in my head, a mess, have not been able to function normally yet.

(What the hell happened just now?)

With limited thinking ability, Ji Yuehua subconsciously glanced at the arrow on the right side, and sure enough, the arrow in it had been used up.

Thirty-seven arrows.

In his near-unconscious state, all the thirty-seven arrows that had been inserted in the quiver had been shot at the target in front of him. It was densely packed, spreading out from the very center, and not a single arrow was missed. The actual time may have passed less than ten seconds.

(Did I just succeed?)

I was so incredulous that I even began to wonder if I was dreaming.

However, before that, Ji Yuehua suddenly remembered that something was far more important and urgent than this.

"Zi, Sister Zi?!!!! Why are you here?" (To be continued.) )