"Then can you guide me? I also want to learn archery."
Fujiwara Yu's always calm and handsome face rarely showed surprise. He obviously didn't expect her to say this.
Because he believed that most people would not be interested in Kyudo. The cumbersome and complicated etiquette of Kyudo would always make many people flinch. When he was still living in the United States, he witnessed many young Kyudo students of the same period.
Partner, finally chose to give up studying.
"Are you serious?"
"certainly."
Fujiwara Yu moved his fingers, thought for a moment and then nodded:
"Then come with me."
The two came to the kyu dojo. Fujiwara Yu took advantage of his height and easily took out the kyu do uniform placed in the cabinet above. He handed it to Masami Saito and explained aloud:
"When practicing kyudo, it is better to wear a kyudo uniform. This is the kyudo uniform I used four years ago. It should be more in line with your figure. You can go there and try it."
He seemed to be thinking of something and didn't forget to add:
"I wash it again every week and it's clean."
Miyano Akemi smiled and took the kyudo uniform and ran to the locker room nearby. She found that Fujiwara-kun seemed to be particularly concerned about hygiene. He was a good boy who loved cleanliness and took the initiative to tidy up his belongings.
After Fujiwara Yu saw her going to change clothes, he had nothing to do so he had to do some basic twisting exercises on the spot to keep his body warm.
About ten minutes passed before the bamboo curtain in front of the locker room was opened by a hand.
Even the kyudo uniform from four years ago looked a bit too wide on Miyano Akemi's body, and the physical gap between boys and girls was still quite large.
Fujiwara Yu heard the noise and turned his head to look. He realized that it was not polite to stare directly at others. After looking away, he felt a strange regret in his heart.
What's wrong with me? Could it be that I'm sick?
Miyano Akemi lifted up her overly long sleeves, looked at Fujiwara Yu who was lowering his head to clean his long bow, and asked:
"Fujiwara-kun, this dress seems a bit big for me. It shouldn't affect my studies, right?"
"It doesn't matter, it fits well. Come and stand here, and I'll teach you how to stand." Fujiwara Yu stood beside the shooting position, looking straight ahead, and said in a deep voice: "Keep your body in a natural upright position, and keep your legs straight."
The feet are parallel, the legs are straight, and the waist and abdomen are sunk."
After Miyano Akemi stood aside and watched carefully, she began to learn in a good way. She did not forget to ask:
"Fujiwara-kun, do you think my posture is correct?"
"right."
She narrowed her eyes and stared at Fujiwara Yu, who didn't even turn around to look at her. As if remembering something, she stood on tiptoes and poked the back of his head. This time, the other person quickly turned around.
When Fujiwara Yu turned around, before she could stop her hand, her fingertips directly poked his cheek. With a soft touch, she could even feel the rising temperature of his cheek.
"What...are you doing?"
Miyano Akemi reacted and closed her fingers in time. Her panic caused her speech speed to gradually increase:
"I just want to see if Fujiwara-kun has eyes on the back of his head. Otherwise, why can he know that my stance is correct without turning around?"
Fujiwara Yu who really didn't look back had no choice but to cough twice and change the topic:
"You can do it again and I will watch."
"That's it, right?"
He has always been very serious about Kyudo, so after seeing the wrong stance, Fujiwara Yu also forgot about the difference between men and women, and even forgot about his dislike of touching others, and directly stretched out his hand to press on her shoulders.
The voice guide said:
"Straighten your neck and relax your shoulders, don't shrug."
Sudden physical contact will always make a girl who is just in love excited. Of course, this physical contact must come from a boy that she has a crush on. If she doesn't have a crush on him - I'm afraid she'll be in big trouble.
Fujiwara Yu noticed that the other party's eyes were on him. He pinched her cheek seriously and turned it to the right, just like his father strictly taught him swordsmanship, and said with a serious smile:
"Don't look at me, look ahead."
Miyano Akemi obviously didn't expect Fujiwara-kun to make such an intimate move. She tried hard to calm her heartbeat and concentrated on making the correct kyudo posture.
Fujiwara Yu stood aside and said nothing, just staring silently at Masami Saito in front of him, who kept puffing out her mouth and taking deep breaths to calm down. He felt that her puffy mouth was a bit like a puffer fish that expanded its body after being frightened, which was a bit cute.
Thump, thump.
Fujiwara Yu, who was looking very happy at first, suddenly changed into a serious expression. He turned his back and reached out to pinch the hot ears. What's going on? Why did his heartbeat suddenly accelerate?
Fujiwara Yu covered his chest and tried to control his heart rate. He did not choose to seek medical treatment 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 is... her?
Just when Fujiwara Yu felt confused, the power of wind gradually gathered around him. Miyano Akemi, who was still posing seriously, suddenly felt a chill. She raised her eyes in confusion and asked:
"Did a gust of wind blow just now?"
"No."
Fujiwara Yuu is obviously telling lies. If he hadn't worked hard to suppress the suddenly unruly wind power, I'm afraid he would be treated as an alien by Saito Masami now.
Realizing that the situation was not good, he looked seriously at Saito Masami, who wanted to refocus on practicing his stance, and said bluntly:
"I can't teach you how to bow."
"Huh? Why?"
"...The clothes don't fit, so it won't work."
"?"
Miyano Akemi wanted to say, you clearly didn't say that just now, why did you suddenly change your mind?
Fujiwara Yu also knew that the reason he had made up on the spur of the moment was a bit ridiculous, but he continued to practice - he might not be able to maintain the restless wind power, let alone calm his accelerated heartbeat.
He lowered his eyes, his bangs hanging softly on his forehead, and put his left hand on his neck and asked:
"It's getting late, aren't you going home?"
Miyano Akemi looked forward and saw that it had only been about an hour since she arrived at Fujiwara House. The sun had not completely sunk below the horizon even though she was in a hurry to get off work. It was still nearly an hour before dinner time.
He was so anxious to drive him away.
"Well, it's indeed a bit late, so I'll leave first!"
Miyano Akemi felt a little bitter in her heart. It seemed that it would be better not to disturb his life next Sunday.
Fujiwara Yuu kept his eyes on Saito Masami's face, and successfully captured the loneliness. He reached out and grabbed the material on the back of her kyudo uniform by accident, and said words that confused the other party:
"You haven't taken off your clothes yet."
"?"
Miyano Akemi naturally would not think in strange directions, she smiled and said:
"I'm going to the locker room to change. I have no intention of wearing your kyudo uniform home."
Fujiwara Yuu wanted to dive into the ground now. He was saying strange things. He was the one who clearly wanted to "drive away" her, but now he reached out to retain this bad man who was just like "lust leads to lust".
Forget it, let's just say what we really mean.
"Saito, can you exchange mobile phone numbers?"
He awkwardly stretched out his hand to scratch his cheek, looked at the archery target in the distance, and his voice gradually became smaller:
"You will come on Sunday next month."
The joys and sorrows of human beings are the same as the changeable weather. It rains heavily one second and the sun shines brightly the next.
Miyano Akemi didn't expect that he would take the initiative to invite her as a guest. She arched her eyebrows and smiled:
"Okay, I will come next Sunday."
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The author's thoughts:
Personally, I still like straight-ball boys and girls, but since it's a first love setting, I still have to be full of the youthful feeling of pure love.