Chapter 114: Limit

Kyudo attaches great importance to archery posture, conduct, and attitude.

It is exactly like this, when the two people follow the steps of the eight sections of the shooting method, they enter the concentrated state of the bowstring full open, which is very pleasing to the eye, plus the appearance of the talented woman, even more so.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Tuk! Sincere! ”

The archery of two people, very synchronous.

It feels good to do something with someone you like, and it's all on the bull's eye.

The corners of Sifengyuan's future mouth couldn't stop rising.

A smile is contagious, and noticing her good mood, Hikaru Kurosawa is the same.

Happy hour is short-lived, because immersion in it will make time pass without you noticing.

"Miss, it's time."

At half past five in the afternoon, Sayaka Akai looked at her watch and walked up.

Archery is tiring because you have to use all your strength to shoot each arrow.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes first."

Sifeng Yuan was resting by the wall in the future, nodded and stood up.

Hikaru Kurosawa saw this scene and didn't follow it, after all, the locker room is divided into men and women.

Not long after, Sifeng Yuan came out of the locker room in the future.

Different from the heroic posture in the hakama, she changed into an elegant dress, green silk like a waterfall, draped behind her, slender and tall, carrying a black brand-name bag in her hand, wearing a pair of pure white socks that cover her ankles, she looks very cute.

Dressed like this, her temperament changed back to the cold and elegant eldest lady.

As for Sayaka Akai, she followed behind her, carrying a bag in her hand, and carrying a strip of cloth wrapped on her back, a long pole more than two meters long, which was a bow.

"Senior brothers and sisters, I will go back after saying goodbye to the teacher in the future."

When Sifengyuan reached the middle of the field, he turned around and faced everyone in the field, bowing his head slightly.

Her voice was pleasant, cold and clear.

Seeing that she was leaving, everyone was used to it and waved goodbye.

"Are you going back?"

At this moment, Shinichi Sato came to the dojo.

"Teacher, come back next Sunday for your guidance."

Finding that he didn't have to look for it himself, Sifeng Yuan Future nodded slightly and said.

"Have a nice trip."

Shinichi Sato stood with his arms folded and nodded.

"Kurosawa, here's my phone number."

After the formal goodbye, Sifengin did not leave, but walked in front of Hikaru Kurosawa, stuffed a note into his hand, and whispered.

"Isn't it line?" Hikaru Kurosawa glanced at it, a little surprised.

"My mother won't let me use this kind of software." Sifeng Yuan Future shook his head slightly.

"It's so strict." Hikaru Kurosawa couldn't help but sigh.

Sifeng Yuan Future did not comment on this, she glanced back at Sayaka Akai, and immediately stood on tiptoe to reach him, put her mouth to his ear, and whispered:

"And I definitely don't accept three people doing that kind of thing together, oh, turning a blind eye to your flower heart is the limit."

"Okay." These words made Kurosawa Hikaru refreshed his spirits and nodded.

In fact, he hadn't even thought of this level, after all, there was still a long way to go.

"Goodbye."

Reaching a consensus, Sifeng Yuan Future waved his hand and bowed slightly.

"Goodbye."

Seeing her say such a formal goodbye, Hikaru Kurosawa was also affected, and bowed slightly.

With that, she turned and walked towards Sayaka Akai, and then walked towards the door together.

Seeing the departure of a master and a servant, the time of parting came, Kurosawa Hikaru had no words, and his mood was very emotional and a little reluctant.

I have to say that although today's dating is limited everywhere, the spiritual exchange has made him better understand the future of Sifeng Academy.

Thinking about it carefully, when he and Xiao Yuki met on the first day, they also had such a situation.

In contrast, he had never talked to Miss Ninomiya and talked about the past.

"Aren't you going together?"

After Shinichi Sato watched the two of them leave, he came to Hikaru Kurosawa's side.

"Because I want to talk to you."

Hikaru Kurosawa shook his head, looked at this old man who was old but still imposing, and said.

There are still many things he doesn't know about Kyudo, and he also needs his help if he wants to be recognized by the future grandfather of Sifeng Academy.

"Alright, let's go to the tea room."

Seeing that he was willing to stay and chat with him, Shinichi Sato's serious face immediately showed a smile and was extremely welcome.

"Uesugi-sensei, together."

Kurosawa nodded, then looked to the side.

"Next time, it's a little late, and my wife and daughter are still waiting for me to go back for dinner." It's just that Masaki Uesugi didn't agree, explaining.

After a few words of greeting, he also bid him farewell.

Leaving the dojo, Hikaru Kurosawa and Shinichi Sato walked down the wooden corridors of the mansion to a tea room covered with tatami mats.

As he sat down, soon a young woman in a kimono knelt down in front of the door and opened the door.

"It's rude."

Then, with a set of tea sets, she walked in and made tea for the two.

"You're welcome, just sit down, just ask any questions, but when you're done, it's my turn."

Shinichi Sato sits casually, standing on one knee, and although there is an age gap, his attitude seems to regard Hikaru Kurosawa as a peer.

"I want to be a fan, how do I do it?"

Kurosawa sat down cross-legged and got straight to the point.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Seeing his attitude, Shinichi Sato was a little happy.

"Yes, if I could, I would like to be a fan in a few years."

Hikaru Kurosawa nodded, concerned about the four-year deadline.

Life may still be long, but some things don't wait for anyone.

"Actually, you don't have to be in such a hurry, and you can't be in a hurry."

found out that he wanted to be a fan as soon as he came up, and it was only within a few years, Sato Shinichi reassured.

Kyudo is the most elegant martial art, not to fight with others, but to compete with yourself, immersed and introverted, not impatient.

This young man, although he is a kyudo skill, but the tempering of his mood is insufficient, and he will be anxious in case of trouble, but it is normal for him to be a young man.

"The stakes are high."

Hikaru Kurosawa is not an impatient character, explained.

"Do you know anything about the grading of martial arts?"

Shinichi Sato knew about his situation, but he was still very calm.

"Not much."

Hikaru Kurosawa doesn't do much research on this.

In this regard, Sato Shinichi was not very surprised, because he had talked to Uesugi Rokudan, and immediately began to explain:

"Kyudo, like other martial arts, has a rank from one to five and a rank from the beginning to the tenth, and above that, there are alchemists, priests, and fans with the highest titles.

In order to be given the title of alchemist, you must have at least 6 dans of kyudo, be known as a position in kyudo, attend classes, receive a certificate of completion, and have knowledge of the bow, judgment method, and guidance method, as well as recognized skills, and have a thesis that prescribes the theory of the bow in your own handwriting. ”

"So complicated?"

Hikaru Kurosawa didn't expect to publish a paper after being awarded.

"If you want to be promoted from a alchemist to a priest, it is even more difficult, and you need to be rated as an alchemist for five years, personality, skills, knowledge, experience, and excellent guidance ability. At this level, you will be able to officially open your own dojo. ”

"I don't have that much time."

Hikaru Kurosawa frowned when he heard this.

"Under normal circumstances, according to the rules, it takes at least fifteen years to be rated as a Fanshi."

"Are there any exceptions?"

Kurosawa Hikaru was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Fan Shi's requirements to be so harsh, and suddenly realized how ruthless the old man in front of him was.

"Not at the moment, but it may not be impossible, and the rules can be broken." The corners of Shinichi Sato's mouth rose slightly, and those old eyes looked at this young man with a light in his eyes.

"What should I do?"

"Actually, you don't have to pay much attention to the title of Fanshi, with your strength and potential, it's only a matter of time. As for the questions you care about, as long as you show enough potential, it's enough to get you what you want. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You don't have to be a fan to be recognized, and you can do it with potential and strength, just like today, you don't need me to say more, you are just two arrows, and you have convinced my students."

"You mean ......"

Hearing this, Hikaru Kurosawa was moved and felt something.

"In the finals of the archery competition in the summer, I will bring my old friends to watch the competition, and you will have to perform well then."

Zuo Fuji Zhen nodded, affirmed his conjecture, and said with a smile.

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's not that simple, but I can help you with a lot of things."

"Why are you helping me like this?"

Hikaru Kurosawa was a little surprised, but he didn't quite understand.

You know, neon is a very indifferent social ecology, and it is the norm to sweep the snow in front of the door.

And when he first came to the dojo, he was also offended by Zuo Teng Jiudan, although it was later Bing released his suspicions, but the other party helped him like this, it was really unreasonable.

"Cherish talents? It's a bit arrogant to say this, it should be said that it is anticipation, and pampering. ”

"Expectation and pampering?"

Hikaru Kurosawa felt that this sentence was quite contradictory and strange...... Pampering, isn't this more arrogant than pampering?

"Your talent is rare, and I'd love to see how far you can go along the path of the archery, and I'll help you clear the thorns and obstacles. Pampering is for the future, and I am not afraid of shame, I treat her as half a granddaughter, and I hope she can be happy. ”

Seeing his expression, Shinichi Sato added.

After living for so many years, he could see at a glance that this child would like Hikaru Kurosawa very much in the future.

Since it's not that it's not a good match, but it's a talented woman, why doesn't he support it.

"I see."

Only then did Hikaru Kurosawa understand that the favor he said meant the future of Sifengin, not himself.

"Back to the question of Fanshi, outstanding contributors often have special treatment, if you can start a sect, proclaim the name of the kyudo, open the way for the kyudo, and fight for the glory of the kyudo, plus I unite with other fanshi, it is possible to make an exception."

"Is it just possible?"

"It may not be realistic to become a priest in a few years, but I can help you become a priest and let you open a dojo."

"Can you not open the dojo?"

Hikaru Kurosawa realized that he could just perform well in the tournament, and he immediately wanted to save trouble.

"Why don't you open a dojo? Opening a dojo is very lucrative. Shinichi Sato didn't expect him to react like this, he was stunned, and simply spoke with reality.

"How profitable?"

Hikaru Kurosawa didn't know anything about it.

"I have two hundred and thirty-one students, and there are more than 2,000 disciples in the Wind Chasing Dojo, all over the country. Of the dozen or so students you met today, several of them were executives of listed companies, dignitaries, and even presidents. Just the donations from the students to the ashram, guess how much in a year? ”

"I don't know."

"1.5 billion, this is just their donation, not counting the various authorized stores under the name of the Wind Chasing Dojo." As soon as Zuo Fuji Zhen saw that he didn't understand, he hooked the corners of his mouth and said.

"Is Kyudo so profitable?" Hikaru Kurosawa was a little surprised.

Although the denomination of the yen is relatively large, 1.5 billion is not a small amount.

"Money is something outside the body, and the key is status and fame."

Sato Shinichi didn't lie, because archery, as the most elegant martial art, has developed to this day, and it has long become an aristocratic sport, and it is not bad for money at all.