In Tokyo, I just want salted fish

Chapter 146 The bow fluttering in the wind has a taste of love.

The flames were shining brightly, and the plastic benches in the auditorium were scalding hot, and the reflected light was dazzling.

The shade sheltered by the eaves was naturally the most popular place.

Some people ran early to occupy a good position, looking forward to the next game.

The Shenyue Kyudo Department, which was originally unknown, suddenly jumped up, and the strength displayed could not be ignored at all.

Even Yuzhi High School, which has been absolutely dazzling in previous competitions, is evenly matched.

"Kai-kun, please do your best next time!"

Hanamaru Hanabi's two soft white hands were intertwined, her face was turned upside down, her gaze was full of words of encouragement.

The white off-the-shoulder dress made her look like a demure lily in spring, pure and flawless.

Uesugi Oi holds a bamboo bow in his hand, and the smooth walnut oil applied at the end reflects the moistness under the light of the sun.

"Thank you for your blessings."

He smiled at the girl in front of him: "But if Mr. Kai works hard, will Xiao Huahuo reward him?"

"Kai-kun, what reward do you want?" Hanamaru Hanabi raised her head, and the ribbon on her fair neck softened with the wind.

Uesugi smiled without saying a word.

Sometimes silent words will be more imaginative.

Hanamaru Hanabi stared at him for a long time, and noticed that his beautiful lips were curled up. She understood a little, and said with a low blushing face, "Hanabi, you can't give it to Kai-kun."

The ribbon was swaying silently by the cool wind.

"Neck. Hurry, I can't cover it anymore"

Uesugi Kai leaned into her ear and asked softly: "Then tonight, Kai-kun wants to sleep with Hanabi, is that okay?"

The girl's seductive body fragrance touches the nasal cavity, which is light and elegant, and lasts for a long time.

Hanamaru Hanabi nodded slightly, and said with a shy face on her lovely face, "If Dad isn't here, Kai-kun can come over at any time."

"Thank you."

Uesugi Kai smiled and walked towards the waiting room with a bamboo bow.

"Your Majesty."

Hanamaru Hanahime followed him into the figure inside the door, her black leather shoes stopped in place.

"Hee hee~"

Seeing Uesugi Kai leave, Chitose Shine leaned over and asked quietly beside Hanamaru Hanabi: "What did Senpai just say, Senpai's face is so red."

"No, nothing."

"Is the senior treating Hua Huo Jiang very well? The senior is actually a relatively cold person outside."

"Very good, Kai-kun always thinks of me every time he has something delicious." Hanamaru Hanabi's weak voice called his name with a sweet taste.

"Actually, I'm so envious of you guys. We were able to play together from childhood to adulthood, and now we are so deeply in love that we can still become lovers and be destined for life."

When Chitose Zhenyi said this, his tone was inexplicably silent.

"You must have been very close when you were young, right?"

"Um"

Hanamaru Hanabi nodded slightly, as if recalling, "Kai-kun has always been at ease with me like an older brother."

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Uesugi's stunning arrow in the last game left a deep impression on everyone.

The trainees and priests on the referee's bench were all talking about the feasibility of that shot.

In fact, in the past, there has been controversy about the movements of the eight sections of archery.

Due to different genres and different departments, each faction regards the shooting method different from its own as heresy and condemns it.

In the modern era, with the establishment of the National Kyudo Federation, the ritual archery and martial art archery began to be able to shoot in the same dojo.

The theme becomes mutual tolerance, change and progress.

Although due to the existence of etiquette, archery is still somewhat rigid, but everyone maintains a welcome attitude towards showing their own shooting skills.

Kai Uesugi's refreshing arrow naturally became the focus of attention of various reporters and bow learners.

On a sunny weekend, the gentle breeze blows on the face, and the aroma of green grass and soil is mixed together and sent to the nasal cavity.

Boys with bows on the left and right, dressed in white bow uniforms, stepped into their seats in the first and second dojos.

In the auditorium, Advisor Ikemoto of the Kyudo Club of Ochi High School sat with two substitute players from the school.

The wrinkled forehead of the old consultant Ikemoto was under a strong light, and his eyes kept looking back and forth at the five members of the Shenyue Kyudo Department.

"Teacher." A substitute named Yiyihui called out to him.

"Say."

"Do you think Shenyue can win this game this time?"

Because of the strength shown by the sudden emergence of the big black horse, he felt a little uneasy.

The opponent not only has the famous archery genius Suhei Sugita throughout the country, but also the rising star Uesugi Uesugi, who is rumored to have only been exposed to archery for two months.

Sohei Sugita was originally an invincible high school student of his generation, not to mention that there was another person in their team who was more eye-catching in this competition.

"What do you think?" The old consultant Ikemoto asked without looking back.

"I don't think it's easy."

After all, Yuzhi High School has always been a powerful university in archery, and the label of superior strength has always been attached to them.

This is the indelible impression that the winning streak has maintained for a long time.

Confidence is what it should be.

Hui Yichi thought that Consultant Ikemoto would refute him, but unexpectedly he nodded in agreement.

The voice was slow and deep: "In the last round, that kid was rarely serious, in order to shoot an arrow that would give everyone momentum.

"But as a result, I believe you have also seen that the rhythm of succession is still broken."

He straightened his aching back from sitting for a long time.

"The kid Bin Lang is very talented, but he is still too easily influenced by others. This is probably due to his strong personality. I hope he can stabilize his mentality."

With warm applause, the shooting began.

Uesugi Kai, who is in the front position, steps his feet apart, raises his hands above his head, and pushes and pulls the bowstring in a frontal lift (strike up) posture.

The action of the introduction points is triple ten characters, the body is vertical and vertical, and the straight figure subtly attracts the eyes of the girls in the audience.

If there is no affection, he is attracted by his charm.

"So handsome. Sakura, I suddenly want to learn archery."

"You said the same thing last time, but archery is difficult."

"I know, but it doesn't matter if it's difficult or not, think about it seriously, it's like standing with seniors in hakama uniforms and learning bowdo!

"—His reassuring hand holds your bow-holding hand, his handsome face leans against your ear, and he patiently teaches you careless movements with a gentle voice."

The girl became more and more crazy as she talked, she clasped her hands together and stared at Kai Uesugi's extremely charming figure and stern face.

"A gust of wind blows, your hair and his magnetic words linger in your ears.

"You smiled at him, and the arrow in your hand left the longbow under his guidance.

"A pair of pure white archery uniforms swaying in the wind at this time, full of love~"

Seeing Uesugi Kai's gaze so obsessively dazed, the girl suddenly grabbed her best friend's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Ahhhhh! Sakura-chan, Sakura-chan, I can't do it anymore! My wife is so happy, I will go find him after the senior competition! I must confess to him!"

"Perfect love must be striven for!"

"Ah, yeah."

Sakura was expressionless under the shaking of her best friend, she had already given up this idea.

She stretched out her hand, pointing at Uesugi Kai.

"Although it may be cruel to you, you still have to accept the reality early. Look at what the senior is wearing on his left hand?"

"Cruel to me? Left hand?"

The girl who was in love with fire looked for the reputation, and when she looked carefully, her head was in a trance for a moment, as if an Antarctic iceberg fell head-on.

The fiery heart is thoroughly chilled.

"Why, why, why is this happening"

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