It's time to test the quality of the system again. Can it lead me to flip continuously after a back jump and let me stand perfectly on the ground?

Let us wait and see...

"Hey!" Fujiwara Chika slashed at him with a knife, but Xing Yuanhui let his sixth sense control his body and narrowly dodged the attack.

"Do you care so much about that forest path?"

Fujiwara Chika was very unwilling to accept that her perfect (self-proclaimed) freshman sightseeing program was defeated by a wild road!

After dodging a knife attack, Xing Yuanhui's brain took over his body again, and he said with a serious face:

"Senior, that's a path in the forest. I think I saw a small pond there. It's like the road in my dreams! Maybe there's a treasure chest at the end of the unknown fork in the road!"

"…I'm just a second-year student. Don't I know if there is a treasure chest? You really didn't listen carefully just now. Are you just trying to fool me?"

What treasure chest? Apart from stupid boys reading pornographic books there, it would only be the nest of arthropods. Do you want to catch them and make wine with them to deceive yourself that it is a life potion?

"I am conducting a great geographical survey. Maybe there is a corner here that cannot be discovered by any detection satellite..."

Seeing that Fujiwara Chika was not fooled, Xing Yuanhui talked freely, hoping that this senior schoolmate who was obviously more noisy than the other senior schoolmates would put away her sudden reserve and happily take him to brave the "forest path".

Huh? Why do I suddenly feel like I'm begging a big shot to team up with me?

"That will lead to a criminal incident, right? It sounds too dangerous." Senior Sister with Butterfly Tie crossed her arms and shook her head. She ignored Xing Yuanhui's performance and just watched from the side.

In fact, the reason why she was so reluctant to take that road was because she accidentally fell on that road when she was in the first year of high school.

Although nothing serious happened, Fujiwara Chika could never forget that day when she thought about her brand new school uniform being ruined on this road.

Although I was not punished by my family, I was severely ridiculed!

"So why do you want to take the right path? Isn't it better to surpass the forest like those two? Don't you think you are a member of the board game club but don't have the spirit of exploration of a player!?"

Xing Yuanhui tried to awaken her inner love for mystery by making her a member of Fujiwara Chika's board game club.

"Do I have to wash my shoes when I go home on the first day of school? I don't want to. It's too uneconomical. Xingyuan, you don't want that, right?" She crossed her arms across her chest to refuse.

Why not wait until others have trampled the road firmly before walking on it? You are such a fool.

There is no doubt that on this road where she has suffered setbacks, Fujiwara Chika's political instincts are unconsciously playing a role.

"Hmm... is that road so difficult to walk on?" The young man thought, stroking his chin.

It's totally unnoticeable, and I don't think it rained in Tokyo these days.

"It's not that difficult, but a holiday has passed. Wouldn't it be better to be more cautious? I remember last semester there was an unlucky guy who didn't pay attention to the road conditions and was tripped by the new vines that grew during the holiday. I don't want that to happen. It would be unworthy of my title as the best senior in Class B of the second year!"

Fujiwara Chika adapted her story based on what happened to her own life, and there was no flaw on her face, as if she was talking about someone else's story.

"What's the matter with that title he definitely gave himself? And he even limited the scope to the class!" Xing Yuanhui complained.

"Don't worry about these small details! And since it's your first time..." Thinking of Xing Yuanhui's visit the day before school started, Fujiwara Chika immediately changed her words, "For those who come to school for the second time, walking on the main road will help them get familiar with the environment."

It was Xing Yuanhui's turn to shake his head. He stopped walking, looked solemn, and stared at Fujiwara Chika, saying seriously: "I think the normal path is boring and tedious. Let's try something exciting."

"Why do I feel that your personality is completely different from when you were in Saitama? Have you been replaced?" Fujiwara Chika complained with a squinting look in her eyes, and her hands made the celebrity complaining gesture often seen on TV, and she suddenly stretched out her hands in a knife-like shape and placed them in front of her chest.

"Maybe it's because we are already friends, not strangers from the same school? This is how I behave under normal circumstances." The boy said casually.

But he soon realized a terrible truth: Could it be that because I had more contact with the dean in natural situations, he thought I was unreliable?

No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible! In Nanami's eyes, I am a qualified brother, right? Is it possible that a brother who buys snacks for his younger brothers and sisters regularly is an unreliable guy? It's a fantasy!

"Although it feels a bit weird, I'm still quite happy. What's going on? Forget it, time will pass very quickly when you are chatting with people while traveling."

Fujiwara Chika suddenly stopped, took a few steps on the spot, brought her feet together, and pointed elegantly towards the old gate of the Kyudo Club.

"This is the Kyudo Club! How is it? Does it feel like an ancient building guarding the border?"

In a corner of this school, at the angle closest to the Wind and Forest Symphony, there is a quiet and solemn space hidden - the Kyudo Club's dojo.

Although the entire dojo was surrounded by wooden boards, the navy blue eaves were still visible through the fence, and the green tiles glowed faintly in the sun.

There is indeed a sense of solemnity and mystery. It feels like watching the protagonist in a fighting comic go through untold hardships to come to China and find a place to practice.

But he still wanted to go to the path in the forest and take a look. He couldn't explain why, but he just cared about it a lot.

"Why do I feel like you are trying to sneak around? Avoiding a player's desire for knowledge by saying it's unnecessary?"

"Hate, hate Xingyuan classmate, stop worrying about that path!"

Xing Yuanhui sighed and decided to go alone to investigate the forest path that he was determined to obtain later.

"By the way, is the Kyudo Club a product of the last century?"

"Why are you suddenly saying this? It's true, how did you know?" the senior student asked, tilting her head.

"I guess. You can tell at a glance that this wood is old."

Xing Yuanhui walked forward and touched the traces on the wall that symbolized the long years.

"Although it's old, it has air conditioning!" Fujiwara Chika pointed to the side, and in front of her finger was the air conditioner outdoor unit.

The young man was immediately in awe: "That's really amazing!"

"But..." Xing Yuanhui leaned over and listened carefully for a few seconds. He could vaguely hear the sound of arrows breaking through the air and someone talking. "There are so many people here. It feels like there are more people than in the Kendo Club."

"Of course, right? Only boys would rush to kendo, but our archery club is open to both men and women, young and old!"

Are you the shopping guide of the Kyudo Club? Why are you speaking well of them? If there is a way, let's make money together!

Could it be that Minister Kojima gave you a subtle look because you've said something similar before?

Have you seen the old man who works hard to promote Kendo on the screen? Apologize to those Kendo masters who are almost half buried in the ground.

Xing Yuanhui wanted to complain so much that he didn't know where to start. If he had a spit-shaped complain collector, it would have stood up straight and turned into a golden holy sword.

"…Then why did you take me to the Kendo Club just now?"

"Isn't this from your perspective? After all, you are a boy, and I want to make this club tour a success." Fujiwara Chika raised her fist and shouted, boosting her role as a tour guide.

"So joining the Kyudo Club is also from my perspective? But I just said in front of Senior A that I won't join a sports club, right?"

"The Kyudo Club can be considered a cultural club like the Tea Ceremony Club! Although some physical strength is required to draw the bow and shoot arrows, it is more about whether the posture is graceful and the movements are smooth. As long as the bow and arrow can hit the target, it's fine!"

Fujiwara Chika began to take advantage of the loopholes in the club classification, but unfortunately Xing Yuanhui couldn't say no to what she said.

"...In a sense, it will be more troublesome than the Kendo Club, right?"

"But they are more popular with girls than the Kendo Club. Are you really not tempted? Almost all the boys in the Kyudo Club have had relationships. Are you not interested in girls?"

The senior schoolgirl pushed him like an old man telling a dirty joke, with a weird smile on her face.

"Well, after the Kyudo Club's tour is over, let me choose the club." Xing Yuanhui covered his face and simply ignored the second half of the senior's words.

"Huh? Why?" Fujiwara Chika was shocked. The leverage she heard from her father about the man was no longer effective!

Chapter 32: Kaguya Shinomiya shooting arrows

The two walked into the archery club room. In the entrance, there were neatly arranged men's and women's uniform shoes, making it feel like they were in a high school uniform store.

The boy who was playing with his phone on the table with his elbows resting on the table heard someone coming in, and quickly put down his phone and greeted, "Hello! Are you here to visit the Kyudo Club? Please come over here."

The boy was wearing a black and white Kyudo uniform. He squinted his eyes and finally saw the person clearly. After greeting him, he hurriedly picked up the glasses case on the table and took out his glasses.

Because of his attire, he looks like the receptionist in ancient costume at a hot spring hotel.

There was a pen and paper on the table in front of him, but the paper was hidden by his elbow. From the handwriting on the corner, it could at least be judged that he was not registering the names of the new students visiting the Kyudo Club.

While taking off his shoes, Xing Yuanhui called Fujiwara Chika in a low voice and asked, "Is this archery club so popular? There is also a receptionist."

Fujiwara Chika paused for a moment after hearing his words, then continued to sit on the small stool at the entrance, taking off her shoes as if nothing had happened and said, "Hehe, you are so popular. You should be happy to have an experienced senior like me to show you around the club."

This was a lie. In fact, Fujiwara Chika knew nothing about the situation. The only person she knew about the Kyudo Club was Kaguya-san. But this did not stop her from pretending to be calm and praising herself.

"It seems to be very popular indeed. Just looking at the number of shoes, it is at least twice as many as the Kendo Club." Xing Yuanhui put his shoes together and counted them quickly.

Senior A, please don't lose heart. I will support you spiritually! Amen...

"Right? There's an important person here today, right? It's only natural that so many people are here, it's easy~!"

"Big man?"

Xing Yuanhui thought of the "Kaguya-san" that the senior student in front of him had mentioned before. Could it be her?

"She's my good friend and the vice president of the student union. She told me that she would come to the Kyudo Club today to help recruit new members."

Fujiwara Chika took off her shoes and stood up. She looked straight at Xing Yuanhui and said with her hands on her hips: "I can ask her to teach you Kyudo. Kaguya-san won the first prize in the national competition. Isn't that amazing~"

I don't know whether she is very powerful or not, but your smug and arrogant look is quite cute. If you take it to a photo studio, you might be able to get a big photo frame in the reception area to attract the women around you to open their mouths and close their eyes and shout "kawaii~".

"Eh? Is it really Fujiwara-san?" The general at the entrance discovered the blind spot. He had been wiping the second pair of eyes slowly with a glasses cloth in his hand because of the two people's conversation.

"I thought I was seeing things. Are you here in the Archery Club to talk to Shinomiya-san about something?" General Genkan asked with a forced smile.

Shinomiya? Xing Yuanhui recalled the information Onodera had provided him.

Since it's such a big family, it should be the Four Palaces, right? Are they talking about the same person?

"Nothing, I just came to experience the Kyudo Club's activities. You don't mind a second-year student like me going in to have a look, right?"

"Of course I don't mind." General Xuanguan forced a smile and waved his hands repeatedly, even forgetting why he was sitting here.

Just kidding, you are Kaguya Shinomiya's friend, a friend you've known since junior high school, and the female friend who appears most frequently around her. No one can stop you. If you want to experience it and get discouraged because you enter the door with your left foot first, you can try it.

You know, if Kaguya Shinomiya hadn't refused, she would have been the leader of the archery club. Whether from her achievements in archery or her family background, she wanted no one to compete with her, and it was not unreasonable for her to establish a second archery club.

Although Kaguya Shinomiya has changed from her previous cold appearance to a gentler one now, the people who grew up with her in Shuchiin still dare not neglect her in the slightest.

"Then we'll disturb you." Fujiwara Chika led Xing Yuanhui deeper into the place with a swagger.

As Genkan watched them leave, he finally had the question he should have had long ago: Who was that boy? It seemed that he had no memory of Fujiwara having any contact with other boys.

I walked through the corridor, ignoring the lounges and toilets I passed by. The further I went in, the more I could hear people talking.

"Ah! It's Kaguya-san! She happens to be hosting the event, I'm so lucky." Fujiwara Chika clapped her hands, looking very surprised.

"Kaguya is... Shinomiya Kaguya?" Xing Yuanhui asked puzzledly based on the statements of the previous archery club members and Fujiwara Chika.

"Yeah, he's a very easy-going person!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes and eyebrows curved, and she looked much happier than before.

Although judging from the trembling and cautious look of the general, he may not agree with what you said...

But Xing Yuanhui was now curious about who this Shinomiya Kaguya was. Judging from the performance of the senior schoolmate and the news department, she seemed to be very charming.

But judging from the performance of Onodera and the guy at the Kyudo front desk, they would like to stay away from them.

When they reached the corner at the end of the corridor, they came to the door of the archery club's shooting platform. Fujiwara Chika quietly pushed open the sliding door, hoping not to disturb her friend who was talking inside.

Although it is a historic building, the sliding doors are in good condition and do not make the stuttering sounds of their older, dilapidated counterparts.

But silence could not stop someone from standing behind the sliding door. Hearing the slight noise coming from behind, the members of the Kyudo Club turned around and surrounded them.

"Who is it? I don't know... Fujiwara-san?" The person who spoke had a slightly unhappy look on his face, but after seeing who it was, his attitude changed drastically and his tone became much gentler.

"Are you here to see Miss Shinomiya? She is explaining the tricks of archery to the newcomers." A young lady from the Kyudo club said in a gentle voice.

Xing Yuanhui walked over to Fujiwara Chika and looked over. Wow, there were so many people sitting in such an open place like the shooting range. The last time I saw a similar scene was when a man shouted "It's almost time".

Looking closely, aren't the two top people from the News Department at the front? It's a pity that they were able to get such a front-row seat.

"With so many people, we shouldn't be able to get in, right? Am I seeing the favor-trading that symbolizes depravity in aristocratic schools? It's really not easy."

Xing Yuanhui's muttering was so quiet that only Fujiwara Chika heard it.

"You're the one who got the benefits, so tone it down!"

Fujiwara Chika was also talking in low voices to each other, and the people around them were completely oblivious to their own little world.

I really don't know how she can give advice while smiling, ventriloquism? The Fujiwara family is really so terrifying.

The students kneeling on the field were staring at the only woman standing on the field. She had a single ponytail, and wore a plain white top and a dark skirt. She looked very heroic.

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