Why is the salted fish social animal like this?

302.

The two met at the shooting gallery.The shooting gallery is located in the outskirts of Tokyo. Nanako is wearing a tracksuit, and her hair is clipped neatly behind her head. She has checked that this shooting gallery is membership-only, and they play with real guns.

To be honest, she was a little bit interested.Who would refuse to play?

But she usually doesn't think about "go play shooting", even if she really has the conditions, it is difficult to really take that step.

Atobe was waiting for her outside the club. He was an old member here. Compared with Nanako who changed into a tracksuit, his preparation was a little casual.Atobe was wearing a neat black assault suit and a peaked cap of the same color.Keigo Atobe is very subtle when he wears a peaked cap. He has a flamboyant appearance. No matter how exaggerated his usual clothes are, it can't cover the impact of his face, or it can only set off his face.At this time, Atobu deliberately put on a peaked cap, and the appearance of waiting for someone with a cold face gave people a very different feeling.

When you raise your head, do you feel like unpacking?

Nanako stared at it several times before following into the club calmly.

The entrance is not a wide hall, except for simple sofas, bar counters, simple TVs and other common equipment, there are only a few waiters here and there.

The guide standing at the door nodded Keigo Atobe, "Mr. Atobe, please."

This guide has a very different style from ordinary doormen. He is 1.9 meters tall, has exaggerated muscles, a face with Chinese characters, and a voice like a bell.It is not so much a reception as a security guard or a thug.

Behind the mahogany door is a black heavy metal door.Push open the metal door and everything changes—

The very, very wide site is dark black as a whole, the floor is cement gray, and the ceiling is in the style of heavy industry.The lighting is a setting that Nanako can't understand, and it seems that the shockproof is well done.Atobe said: "This place is for beginners. It is not safe to hold a gun in the open space outside."

A coach took them to change clothes. It was the tall man with a square face. His voice was like a subwoofer with its own reverberation.Nanako followed Brother Pao, watched his muscles stretch naturally and flow harmoniously when he walked, and finally understood why Mr. Urakami insisted on waiting for her in the club lobby.

Brother Pao looked at her as if he was looking at a... a child genius watch on the wrist of a college student.

Anyway, just like porcelain riding in a truck, Nanako pretended not to notice his dark and troublesome eyes.

There is a special combat uniform for women—a black tights of unidentifiable material, inlaid with silver hard protective cloth in important parts, very handsome, and a special helmet and goggles.Nanako felt that it was worth the trip for this suit.

She fastened the last buckle, and when she came out, Atobe and Brother Pao were already waiting for her outside.Brother Pao must be a little impatient, so he took them along and pointed at her while walking: "Beginners play with guns, don't touch your guns."

□□It is not serious□□, Nanako suspects that this club has specially prepared simulated toy guns for the old, weak, sick and disabled experience groups.Come on, she's here to experience it, and you're going to let me play with toy guns after all this protective clothing is on?

"Can I play like him?" Nanako asked.

Brother Pao turned his head slightly to look at her, feeling very oppressive.

"If you dare, do whatever you want." He turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Then--

"Oh!"

He fired a shot at the moving target ahead.

I go!so loud!

Nanako shuddered, and her whole body trembled.

Brother Pao saw that she was like a rabbit, and he had nothing to say. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Atobu ask, "Are you all right?"

Wan Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't show any impatience anymore.

"Yeah! I'm going to play with that later!" Nanako's eyes lit up, and Wan Ye explained dutifully, "Moving targets are difficult, girls can play with fixed targets of small machine guns."

"I want to try!" Nanako smiled with round teeth.

"You can do whatever you want." Wan Ye nodded and said nothing.

Nanako came to the shooting range where the light machine gun was, and separated from Atobu.Atobe asked Wan Ye to follow Nanako, he was going to the heavy machine gun field to practice arm strength, concentration and dynamic vision, and Nanako wanted to experience all the types of guns.

What Wanye was impressed with was that Nanako learned it for a while and got started very quickly.Because of the ability of her eyes, she could clearly see the scale on the one-dollar coin ten meters away, and it was very easy for her to play with the moving target of the light machine gun.The recoil of the small machine gun is not strong, and the sound is not that loud. Nanako got used to it for 10 minutes, and she almost hit the target——

I mean, 20 meters away, a rapidly moving target the size of a bottle cap.

In Nanako's opinion, the moving speed is slightly slower than the slowest falling tennis ball she has ever seen, which is not difficult for Nanako.

Wan Ye stood behind her, ready to protect the fixed assets when she screamed to let go, and by the way to appease this lady who was very fond of the family, but was stunned by her operation of hitting the target with a gun.

The light gun can only hold six bullets, and Nanako doesn't need to aim too much, she shoots when she sees the target, so it looks fast and accurate.Finally, after she hit the bull's-eye by mistake, a congratulatory sound came from the system.

Bored, Nanako put down the gun and asked the stunned Pao behind him, "Sir, do you have any other targets?"

"..." Wan Ye stammered a little, "Yes, the target speed is adjustable."

Then, he saw how fast the target is and how fast the gun is.

Nanako finished firing another round of ammunition. Because of the fast target speed, there were endless congratulations. Nanako felt bored. She turned around and asked, "Sir, do you have any other guns?"

303.

Nanako Yagyu has completely convinced Wanye-kun, so now she can break the rules and try heavy machine guns. Few women can stay in the field of heavy machine guns. Wanye thinks that Miss Yagyu should play for a while and get tired of it.

It is said to be heavy, but in fact, the gun body itself has a lot of weight, and it also requires the posture of the gun bearer. For Nanako who does not have two or two muscles on his body, he will be very tired after standing for a long time.

"Miss Yagyu, are you an athlete?"

"No, I'm the manager of the sports club." Nanako smiled, not at all embarrassed by Wan Ye's bad attitude just now.Social animals try not to offend anyone. If they must offend, they must be crushed to death.

"You... have practiced hand kung fu?" Forgive Wan Ye for being a martial artist, and hand kung fu is the limit of his imagination.

"Ah? You mean aim? I aimed blindly!" Nanako smiled, "Our family is all medical students, and they are all good at reading. Most of them have bad eyesight hahaha."

"..." Hahaha, Wan Ye couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Yagyu, there is a larger and deeper light machine gun range here, would you like to see it?"

"It doesn't matter how far away it is."

"..." Damn it!hateful!

304.

Keigo Atobe was aiming at a target that was not slow-moving, and Nanako was watching Atobe raising his gun.The boy changed into the same type of equipment as hers. He was tall and muscular, and he looked good in such tight-fitting and neat clothes.He knelt on one knee, straightened his back, held his breath, and aimed at the distant target for a long time.His eyes were hidden behind goggles, and from Nanako's perspective, all he could see was his white, shapely jaw.

"Atobe-kun is so handsome." Nanako sighed softly while hiding at the entrance of the venue.

Wan Ye didn't want to agree.

It's just weird, very weird.

I thought it was the young master who took care of the little beauty, but now the little beauty has an aura of a big boss to him, and the young master is indeed very handsome...

Wan Ye shook his head, it was very strange.

"Oh!"

"Dilly dilly! Congratulations, five minutes and 17 seconds, ten rings!"

Atobe Keigo put down the gun, watched Nanako running over cheering, "So awesome, so handsome", and caught Nanako on the spot. The two helmets touched each other, greeting each other like ants.

Atobe laughed, and pushed the helmet back on his head, revealing his sweat-soaked temple hair and shiny eyebrows.He put his hands on Nanako's shoulders, watching her bouncing and talking about how many kinds of guns he touched and what speed he hit.

"But Atobe-kun, I haven't hit the timekeeper's target before!" Nanako held on to Keigo Atobe, pushing the helmet back like him, revealing a bright face.

Wan Ye walked over slowly, thinking speechlessly: Every target is timed, but you are timing the time for the target!

I don't know why, Keigo Atobe was sweating all over his head, and it seemed that shooting a gun took a lot of effort... Looking at her sweat-free face, Atobe couldn't say anything: "So how did you shoot just now..."

"He just hit him casually..." Nanako felt that Atobe was very cold today, she embraced the boy enthusiastically, and relentlessly hugged him even through the thick equipment.

"...The gun hit the target." Wan Ye turned his face away slightly and said in a low voice.I don't know if it's because I can't get used to the two people's love for each other, or I just feel aggrieved by Nanako's statement of "hitting casually".

Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"Atobe-kun, I want to try a heavy machine gun." Nanako rested her chin on the silver piece of protective clothing on Atobe's chest, blinked her eyes, and said in a breathy voice: "If I hit you, you will give it to you." My dear, okay?"

Nanako thought Wanye couldn't hear it, but Wanye Wufu was born with sensitive five senses, not only heard it, but also comprehended it clearly, broke it into pieces, and understood it thoroughly!

Wan Ye understands!He got angry with the front desk just now!This Liusheng is the eldest lady of the Liusheng family, and this is the story of the eldest lady chasing the little boy!

305.

Nanako Yanagyu confidently picked up the gun slowly——

Did not move.

306.

The gun mount was really heavy on the arm, Nanako's elbow was held firmly by Atobe, and Atobe squatted halfway behind her, the two of them only touched the elbow part.Atobe's palm is big and powerful, it can completely wrap Nanako's arm, his breath is very light, but he has a strong sense of presence.

Nanako aimed the gun squarely at the target, and at a certain moment—I mean three seconds later—she pulled the trigger.

"Snapped."

"Dilly dilly dilly dilly."

There was a short sound of the impact of the bullet, and the notification sound of the bullet entering the nine rings. Because the time was too short, the timing was not successful.

"Atobe-kun, is Nana doing well?"

Nanako asked him softly.

Keigo Atobe looked down at her, Nanako still had her back to him, and she was still wearing a helmet, slightly raised her head to Keigo Atobe at the upper right.Nanako wanted to turn around, but because her elbows were in Atobe's hands, she couldn't turn around.From the perspective of Atobe, one can see the broken hair on Nanako Yagyu's forehead, the fluttering eyelashes and the pointed nose.

But Nanako wanted to watch him with her mouth.

She wants to use her mouth to find the god of love, or the promise of eternal validity.But she knows that there is no eternity in the world, and mortals have no chance to love God's mercy, so she can only settle for the next best thing:

"Nai Nai wants a reward, okay?"

she whispered.

Atobe Keigo has always been generous, he was born with everything, and never stingy with what he cares about.

Once again she wanted to turn around and climb up to the generous Emperor.But Atobe gripped her elbow just a little, and she couldn't move.The gun is too heavy, and it is indeed an exclusive item for arm training. Her arm was firmly supported by Keigo Atobe, but it was still very sore. Her hands were shaking, and her quasi-heart began to tremble.

"Give me a ten ring."

Atobe said above her head.

"what?"

"Hit a ten ring, Nana." Atobe turned his head and whispered in her ear: "Chasing the bull's-eye like chasing me, can you do it?"

"I think Nana should be willing to get a reward."

His breath brushed her hair, he said.