"Can you guide me, then? I also want to learn kyudo. ”

Fujiwara Yoo's always calm face showed a rare look of surprise, he obviously didn't expect her to say this.

Because he believes that most people will not be interested in kyudo, and the cumbersome and complicated etiquette of kyudo will always make many people flinch. During the time when he was still living in the United States, he witnessed many kyudo friends in the same period, and finally chose to give up studying.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course."

Fujiwara moved his fingers, thought for a moment, and then nodded:

"Then you come with me."

The two came to the archery dojo, and Fujiwara Yu took advantage of his height to easily take out the bow robe placed in the cabinet above by simply reaching out, and he handed it to Masami Saito, and explained in a loud voice:

"If you practice kyudo, it's better to wear a kyudo suit, this is the bow suit I used four years ago, it should be more in line with your figure, you can go over there and try it."

He seemed to remember something, and he didn't forget to add:

"I wash it again every week and it's clean."

Akemi Miyano smiled and took the bow suit and ran to the dressing room on the side, she found that Fujiwara-kun seemed to be particularly concerned about hygiene, and he was a good boy who loved cleanliness and took the initiative to organize things.

After Fujiwara Yu saw her go to change clothes, she had nothing to do, so she had to do a little basic twisting exercise on the spot to keep her body warm.

About ten minutes passed, and the bamboo curtain in front of the locker room was lifted by a hand.

Even the archery uniform of four years ago looks a little wide on Akemi Miyano's body, and the physical gap between boys and girls is still large.

Fujiwara Yo heard the movement and looked sideways, he realized that it was not polite to stare directly at people, and a strange regret would inexplicably rise in his heart after moving away.

What's wrong with you? I guess I'm sick.

Akemi Miyano lifted her excessively long cuffs, looked at Fujiwara Yoshi who bowed her head and wiped her longbow, and asked:

"Fujiwara-kun, this dress still seems to be a bit big for me, so it shouldn't affect my studies, right?"

"It doesn't affect it, it fits perfectly. You come and stand here, and I'll teach you how to stand. Fujiwara Yu stood on the side of the shooting position, looked ahead without squinting, and said in a deep voice: "Keep your body in a natural upright state, keep your feet parallel to each other, your legs straight, and your waist and abdomen sinking." ”

After Akemi Miyano stood aside and observed carefully, she learned in a good way, and she didn't forget to ask out loud:

"Fujiwara-kun, do you see my posture?"

"Yes."

She squinted her eyes and stared at Fujiwara Yo, who didn't turn to look at her at all, as if remembering something, she stood on tiptoe and reached out to poke the back of his head, and then the other party quickly turned back.

When Fujiwara turned around, she didn't have time to withdraw her hand, and her fingertips poked directly into his cheek, soft to the touch, and she could even feel the rising temperature of his cheek.

"You...... What is this doing? ”

Akemi Miyano reacted and retracted her fingers in time, causing her to speak at a faster pace in a panic:

"I just want to see if Fujiwara-kun has eyes on the back of his head, otherwise why don't you look back and know that I'm standing correctly?"

Fujiwara, who really didn't look back, had to cough dryly twice and changed the subject:

"You do it all over again, I'll watch."

"That's right, right?"

He has always been very serious about archery, so much so that after seeing the wrong posture, Fujiwara Yu also forgot about the difference between men and women, and even forgot the quirks of not liking to touch others, and directly reached out and pressed on her shoulder, and instructed in a loud voice:

"Neck straight, shoulders relaxed, don't shrug."

Sudden physical contact will always make the heart of the girl who is just starting to fall in love, of course, this physical contact must come from the boy who has a good impression of him, if he doesn't have a good feeling - I'm afraid it's a big trouble.

Fujiwara Yu noticed that the other party's eyes fell on him, and he pinched her cheek seriously and turned it to the right, just like his father did when he strictly instructed his swordsmanship, and said with a smile:

"Don't look at me, look ahead."

Akemi Miyano clearly didn't expect Fujiwara-kun to make such an intimate move, and she tried to calm her heartbeat and concentrate on making the right bow pose.

Fujiwara Yu stood aside and didn't make a sound, just silently stared at the person in front of him, who kept puffing out her mouth and taking deep breaths to calm her mind, he felt that she was a bit like a puffer fish that was frightened and swelled its body, a little cute.

Plop, plop.

Fujiwara Yu, who was originally quite happy, instantly changed to a serious expression, he turned his back and reached out to pinch the hot ear root, what was going on, why did his heartbeat suddenly speed up?

Fujiwara Yu clutched his chest and tried to control his heart rate, but he didn't choose to seek medical attention because he knew that he had no history of heart disease, and that there was no genetic heart disease in his family.

So, the reason for the rapid heartbeat ...... She?

Just when Fujiwara Yu felt lost, the power of the wind gradually gathered around him. Akemi Miyano, who was still posing seriously, suddenly felt a coolness, and she raised her eyes in confusion and asked:

"Was there a gust of wind blowing just now?"

"Nope."

Fujiwara Yo is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, and if he hadn't had the strength to suppress the wind that suddenly disobeyed him, I'm afraid he would be treated as an outlier by Masami Saito right now.

Realizing that the situation was not good, he looked seriously at Masami Saito, who wanted to refocus on practicing his standing posture, and said bluntly:

"I can't teach you how to do the bow."

"Huh? Why? ”

“…… The clothes don't fit, so no. ”

“？”

Akemi Miyano wants to say, you obviously didn't say that just now, why did you suddenly change your hexagram?

Fujiwara also knew that the reason he had made up was a bit ridiculous, but he continued to practice - he was afraid that he would not be able to maintain the force of the restless wind, let alone calm the rapid heartbeat.

He lowered his eyes, his bangs hung softly on his forehead, and he held his neck with his left hand and asked:

"It's not early, aren't you going home?"

Akemi Miyano looked ahead, it had only been about an hour since she came to Fujiwara's house, and the sun had not completely sunk to the horizon when she was in a hurry to get off work, and it was still nearly an hour before dinner.

He's so anxious to get rid of himself.

"Well, it's a little late, so I'll go first!"

Akemi Miyano felt a little bitter in her heart, and it seemed that she should not disturb his life next month.

Fujiwara's eyes always remained on Masami Saito's face, and he successfully captured that touch of loneliness, and he reached out to grab the fabric behind her bow robe, and said words that confused the other party:

"You haven't taken off your clothes yet."

“？”

Akemi Miyano naturally didn't think in a strange direction, and she smiled:

"I'm going to go to the locker room to change, and I don't mean to wear your bow suit home."

Fujiwara Yu now wants to dive into the ground, what strange things are he is saying, he obviously wants to "get rid of" her person is herself, and now she is reaching out to keep a bad man who is like "lust and indulgence".

Forget it, let's tell the truth.

"Saito, can you exchange your phone number?"

He awkwardly reached out and scratched his cheek, his eyes looking at the arrow target in the distance, and his voice gradually became smaller:

"You'll come next moon."

The joys and sorrows of human beings are the same as the changeable weather, one second it is pouring rain and the next second is sunny.

Akemi Miyano didn't expect him to take the initiative to invite herself as a guest, her eyebrows curled, and she smiled:

"Okay, I'll be here next month."

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Author's Fragmented Thoughts:

Personally, I still like the boys and girls of the straight ball department, but because it's the first love setting, the pure love and youth that should be there still have to be full.