Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

But Chiyo Saionji did not scold him, but just asked him to start training.

It's another boring basic training.

Today, Fujiwara Sou seemed particularly absent-minded.

"If you don't want to practice, you can take a break." Saionji Chiyoshi said.

Fujiwara Cho finally came back to his senses, shook his head, put aside all distractions, and began to practice with full concentration.

Yin Li said that they would meet in the afternoon, and sure enough, Fujiwara Chou saw him at the archery field in the afternoon.

Yin Li arrived earlier than Fujiwara Chou.

Yin Li took the weak bow, raised it, and then slowly and gracefully pulled the bow, like a beautiful crescent moon.

With a clear sound of the string, the arrow left the bow.

The sound of the strings was clear and bright, just like the feeling he gave to Fujiwara Sou.

Just like the sea, people often admire its beauty but ignore its potential dangers.

The arrow was full of sharpness and momentum, and it shot towards the target with unstoppable force.

An arrow shot from a bow pierced his eyes, and Fujiwara Sou's heart felt like it was pierced, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Then, for some reason, Fujiwara Chou felt that this arrow seemed to have a sense of loneliness.

Because the string music was so moving, Fujiwara Sou didn't even think about seeing the result.

He turned around and saw that the arrow had missed the target.

He also felt a little regretful.

But Yin Li had already put away his stance, knelt down again, and looked at Fujiwara Chou.

"Good afternoon. Saionji-sensei should be here soon."

"Are you the student that Mr. Saionji mentioned?" Fujiwara Chou walked closer.

Yin Li nodded, "Yes."

"How long have you been studying with the teacher?"

Fujiwara no Chou had never heard that Saionji Chiyoshi had accepted any students before. Before meeting Yin Li, Fujiwara no Chou thought that only a junior high school or high school student could receive such high praise from the teacher. Who would have thought that it was a teenager about the same age as him.

"One year, but I practiced on my own most of the time."

Fujiwara Sho asked, "Why?"

"I'm studying abroad and only come here during the summer vacation."

But this year's summer vacation is almost over.

Fujiwara was thinking, and he asked again, "Do you come back every year?"

Yin Li shook his head, "I don't know."

After all, plans cannot keep up with changes, and Yin Li himself cannot be sure whether he can come back next summer vacation.

He also went out to play for a while this summer before coming back.

"What grade are you in?"

"Fifth grade." Yin Li replied.

Fujiwara Chou was a little happy, "Then it's the same age as me."

Yin Li smiled, "Really?"

Saionji Chiyoshi also arrived. When he came in, he saw the two of them chatting happily. "You two already know each other."

"Yes, I saw Gen-kun at the Chiba Kendo Hall this morning." Fujiwara Chou turned around.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Saionji." Yin Li walked up to Saionji Zhiliang and greeted him politely.

Saionji Chiyoshi nodded, "Fujiwara-kun, go change your clothes first."

"Okay." Fujiwara Chou nodded and walked towards the locker room.

"Come on Yin Li, let me see if you have neglected your training this year."

Yin Li stood up, got into position, and shot a few arrows.

Saionji Chiyoshi looked at his usual graceful movements and nodded in appreciation, "When you actually hold the bow, it will be even better."

"I'm looking forward to it, too."

Whether it is a weak bow or an ordinary bow, it actually makes no difference to Yin Li.

Fujiwara Shuuya came back after changing his clothes.

They started training, although their progress was originally different.

Seeing Fujiwara no Sou drawing the bow in the air, Saionji Chiyoshi also noticed his little emotion.

"Yin Li, why don't you go practice with Fujiwara-kun?"

Yin Li nodded and began to draw the bow with Fujiwara Chou.

Only then did Fujiwara Chou calm down and concentrate on practicing.

During break.

Yin Li drank a few sips of water.

Fujiwara Chou walked up to him and said, "You can call me Chou, can I call you Yin Li?"

Yin Li nodded, "Worried."

Fujiwara Chou seemed to smell the scent of the sea again, and his face turned slightly red.

"Don't you think it's boring to draw a bow in vain?"

Yin Li shook his head, "No. These are the necessary steps to learn Kyudo."

"But I still want to stand in front of the target with a bow and arrow. And I made you draw your bow with me in vain."

Of course Yin Li understood Fujiwara Chou's feelings. It was the same when he was learning the piano. He wanted to play the whole song before he was even fully familiar with the keys.

They have to overcome dullness and boredom, which is the only way for everyone to master skills.

"Teacher Saionji asked me to accompany you because he knew you were bored. To me, it doesn't matter what kind of training we do, so don't feel guilty."

"Don't you want to touch the bow sooner?" Fujiwara Chou thought he was a little strange.

Why is it that even though I can already train with a weak bow at a target, I still accept going back to training with an empty bow?

"Of course I do."

"I don't see it at all."

"You don't have to show your anticipation on your face. Besides, we'll all get our hands on the bow sooner or later. I have enough patience."

"Learning kendo too? I saw you this morning just swinging your sword while everyone else in the gym was sparring with others."

Yin Li nodded, "Yeah. I just like practicing some basic things, it makes me feel calm."

A calming power emanated from him, making Fujiwara Shuu unconsciously more focused in the following training.

Saionji Chiyoshi also smiled when he saw the two of them practicing.

The two walked out of the gym.

Nita was waiting for Yin Li outside the gymnasium.

She was really conspicuous in her maid outfit.

Yin Li walked up to her and took her hand.

"Let's go, Sister Nita."

"How was the training today, young master?"

The two walked forward while talking.

Fujiwara Sou went to the bus stop alone.

Yin Li was chatting with Sister Nita, and Fujiwara Chou looked at the smile on Yin Li's face.

It was a completely different smile from the one she had when she faced him, a smile that came from the heart full of happiness.

He suddenly felt a little irritated.

After training together for a few days, Fujiwara Chou became familiar with Yin Li.

Fujiwara Chou also discovered that Yin Li would sometimes act unruly.

For example, during the break, Yin Li shared the dessert made by her grandmother with Fujiwara Chou, and acted coquettishly to get Saionji Chiyoshi to agree to let them eat in the archery dojo.

"Don't spill the snack crumbs on the floor," Saionji Chiyoshi reminded.

"Okay~" Yin Li responded obediently, "Teacher, come eat with us. Grandma wants you to try it too."

"I really can't do anything with you."

Yin Li noticed that Fujiwara Chou was looking at her and smiled at him mischievously.

Today, the two of them practiced boring empty bow drawing.

Fujiwara Chou tilted his head and asked Yin Li, "How long did you study before your teacher asked you to stand in front of the target?"

"There's no point in comparing my time to mine. I learned archery at a shooting club before."

"Is there any difference between that kind of bow and arrow and Kyudo?"

"That's a bow and arrow that focuses on purpose and practicality. As long as you hit the target, the instructor won't pay too much attention to your shooting form."

"Train seriously." Saionji Chiyoshi reminded the two.

"Okay." The two responded and then concentrated on training.

After the training, it was time for everyone to go home.

Every time they were about to separate, Fujiwara Chou would feel sad. Once they separated, he would have to wait until tomorrow afternoon to see Yin Li.

Yin Li walked to Nita and said goodbye to Fujiwara Chou, "I'm leaving now. Goodbye."

"Yin Li." This was the first time Fujiwara Chou called him, "Will you continue to practice Kyudo?"