Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

Shirou Emiya was about to say something when Akira Shiranui patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"If you feel bad about it, Emiya, consider this money a loan from me. Try to complete your first request as soon as possible."

So Shirou Emiya chose the Glock, a very inexpensive pistol from the equipment department.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The muzzles of the two pistols spewed out scorching flames, and the bullets rained down on Shirou Emiya. In the blink of an eye, the distant target was hit by the bullets.

In the classroom, which also served as a training room, of the Assault Department building, Shirou Emiya, wearing goggles, fired continuously with an extremely calm expression.

Some of the new and old students quietly approached, watching the joke that Emiya Shirou was making.

Countless bullet holes were left on the distant target.

Most of the bullets fired by Shirou Emiya landed on the target, with a small portion deflecting and hitting the field.

Of the bullet holes that landed on the target, only a few landed exactly at the center of the red dot.

By their standards, Shirou Emiya's marksmanship was truly terrible.

With so many guns and dozens of magazines emptied, only a few shots hit the bullseye. If Teacher Lan Bao saw this, he would probably faint from anger on the spot.

The students trained here, while not claiming to be perfect, have a bullseye rate of over 60% and some even have a 90% chance of hitting a target moving at high speed.

And they will not miss a single shot from the target; every shot will land with perfect precision.

The only difference is whether you hit the bullseye or not.

What Emiya Shirou displayed was something they could laugh at for who knows how long.

I never expected that among the freshmen who passed the level assessment, there would be someone with such terrible marksmanship.

The upperclassmen quickly abandoned their speculation that Emiya Shirou was the mysterious S-rank Armed Detective.

With such terrible marksmanship, how could he possibly be an S-rank armed detective? He'd be more like an E-rank armed detective.

Meanwhile, Ryo Shiranui, though appearing calm, was inwardly quite surprised.

The other students in the Assault Department were unaware that this was practically Shirou Emiya's first real encounter with firearms.

Chapter 388 The Sweat That Has Always Been Paid

Emiya Shirou's marksmanship is terrible, but that's in comparison to those who have undergone long and continuous training.

They did not know how long Shirou Emiya had been in contact with the pistol.

Ryo Shiranui did not immediately tell Shirou Emiya how to hold the gun or how to aim it.

The fact that Shirou Emiya is an S-rank Armed Detective in swordsmanship is enough to show that his physical abilities are unmatched by ordinary people.

Ryo Shiranui was not worried about how Shirou Emiya's incorrect gun-holding posture would affect him.

Everything needs a beginning. For things like how to hold a gun and shooting techniques, there are more professional instructors to provide guidance.

Unexpectedly, Shirou Emiya, despite being a novice who had just started using firearms, had an unusually high accuracy rate.

Indeed, what others considered terrible marksmanship was astonishing to Ryo Shiranui.

Judging from the way Shirou Emiya just fired the gun, it can be clearly concluded that Shirou Emiya is a novice who has just been handling firearms.

Including Shirou Emiya, whose first shot hit the ceiling directly.

The second shot didn't even know where it went.

Shirou Emiya truly doesn't know how to use firearms correctly.

The only time the [Romantic Turret] was used was when the distance was less than fifty meters and there was only one straight line of attack fire.

But after several incredibly wrong shots, Shirou Emiya's shooting accuracy increased exponentially.

From missing the target entirely to achieving perfect accuracy with the vast majority of bullets hitting the target without missing, only a few magazines were used.

However, the reason for this is Shirou Emiya's exceptional physical attributes and powerful, accurate eyesight.

Although Shirou Emiya doesn't possess Mine's exceptional talent for gun shooting, he does have eyes that all gunmen envy—the ability to pinpoint locations thousands of meters away with unparalleled precision.

The recoil generated by the firearm was almost negligible in Shirou Emiya's hands.

For the first few seconds, Shirou Emiya was still getting used to the recoil of the gun and kept trying to stabilize it.

But you should know that Shirou Emiya can hold his bow steadily even when shooting arrows a hundred miles away.

How could they not get used to the recoil from firearms?

Only in the very first few shots was Shirou Emiya affected by the recoil of his weapon; after that, it was as if nothing was happening to him.

After that, Shirou Emiya kept searching for the feeling of shooting, searching for the feeling he had when shooting arrows.

A pistol was a completely unfamiliar thing to Shirou Emiya.

In his peaceful society, Shirou Emiya could only see firearms on television. In his daily life, he rarely saw them or even encountered them.

No----

Shirou Emiya suddenly remembered that he might still have a chance to get his hands on a pistol.

After all, Fujimura Raiga's grandfather was a yakuza boss, so there must have been firearms in his house no matter what.

The people around him continued to whisper among themselves around Shirou Emiya.

But Shirou Emiya seemed not to hear anything, and like a robot, he kept repeating the action of firing his gun.

Just like when he was practicing archery, he made himself transparent, weakened his obsession and desire to achieve the goal, and only pursued the result.

In just a few minutes, Shirou Emiya had already used up dozens of magazines.

The hundreds of magazines that were just purchased at great expense will probably be used up by Shirou Emiya within half an hour.

"What are you all doing gathered here? Let's begin the next round of training!"

A furious, drunken shout came from the doorway.

Lan Bao, a bottle of Erguotou in his hand and a flushed face, swaggered into the training room.

You could smell the alcohol emanating from her from a great distance.

But no one dared to offend Teacher Lan Bao when he was drunk.

In the blink of an eye, they were back in their positions.

Standing firing, standing firing at moving targets, moving firing, moving firing at moving targets, dummy simulation, bullet dodging, cover warfare...

The course was quite comprehensive and went far beyond simply shooting at targets.

However, these are all courses in the Assault Department, and of course, freshmen are not allowed to experience them all on the first day.

Each training session lasts for several hours, and only through constant hard work and sweat can one achieve results.

Even though Shirou Emiya was able to become proficient in using firearms in such a short time, it was because he had experienced so much beforehand and had a very strong foundation, which allowed him to master the skills in such a short period of time.

Even now, he still hasn't managed to hit the bullseye with precision.

This requires a process, a continuous training process. Shirou Emiya's current swordsmanship is the result of studying the techniques of countless sword masters.

The result was achieved through the effort of dozens of times that of ordinary people.

While Shirou Emiya has a certain innate advantage with firearms, it is only an advantage, not a talent.

He was at least certain that he was no match for Mine in firearms shooting.

He cannot, like he can with his archery, effortlessly reach a level that others can only dream of.

While Shirou Emiya's archery skills haven't yet reached Chiron's level, they've begun to catch up.

While the others returned to their positions, Lan Bao swayed and walked up behind Emiya Shirou.

When Shirou Emiya is focused, he simply shuts out these unimportant distractions, but he can still hear important things.

At least when Shirou Emiya is practicing archery in the courtyard, he will respond quickly if others call him.

He could feel the heat emanating from behind him.

I just finished drinking—

Lan Bao, still drinking, stood behind Shirou Emiya, his body heat radiating outwards.

No wonder her outfit was so refreshing.

Under such pressure, Shirou Emiya swallowed nervously and continued shooting.

This is not a project that Shirou Emiya is familiar with.

If it were archery, Shirou Emiya would naturally not feel any tension.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In the assault unit's shooting training room, gunshots rang out incessantly.

That wasn't just the sound of Shirou Emiya firing his gun while standing in front of Lan Bao; it was also the sound of other students from the Assault Department firing their weapons.

"Kid, you've got some talent!"

Lan Bao only watched for a moment before reaching out and pressing his hand on Shirou Emiya's head, letting out an extremely hearty laugh.

Chapter 389 Strange Campus Life

Half a month passed quickly, like flowing water.

Emiya Shirou is extremely focused every day, absorbing all kinds of knowledge like a sponge.

He is also constantly training his shooting skills.

After all, unlike the courses at Pojun Academy, the knowledge taught here is indeed very useful.

Because they specialize in combat, the knowledge they teach is very easy to understand and can often be used in actual combat.

As for the more obscure knowledge, it will be supplemented later, but the general knowledge at present has already made Shirou Emiya devote a lot of energy to learning.

Master math, physics, and chemistry, and you'll be able to go anywhere in the world without fear.