Igarashi Runa stood with the gun in hand, aimed at a palm-sized cat doll, and fired.
The first shot missed. She had no basic shooting skills and her posture was not correct, so she shot crookedly.
A few more shots missed again.
“Bang!”
The fifth shot hit the cat directly in the chest, knocking it down.
“It’s quite interesting indeed.”
Finally, there was some gain. During the shooting process, Igarashi Runa had gradually grasped the trick, which made her eyes light up.
Compared to claw machines, shooting is indeed more interesting, and every time you shoot, you can feel that you are making progress.
Especially the subtle sound of the shot, which makes people feel shocked.
"Bang, bang!" With the remaining five shots, she hit two more little dolls.
"3 out of 10, not bad."
Igarashi Runa was very satisfied with this harvest.
"More than good, little girl, this is your first time playing, right? You have amazing talent." The owner of the shooting stall was also a smart man. He was not discouraged by having his prize taken away. Instead, he happily praised her.
As he spoke, he put the target dolls back on the shelf, and took out a few unopened dolls and placed them on the table.
"Whose turn is next?"
"Let me do it." Kurosawa Mitsuru was eager to try.
Ever since he mastered archery, he had never had the time to try it out, but now he finally had a chance.
Although this is shooting rather than archery, they have the same origin.
The two girls had no objection to this and gave up their seats to her.
Kurosawa Mitsuru stood in front of the stall, straightened his back, straightened his posture, lowered his head slightly while holding the gun, his eyes became sharp, and aimed at the target.
Seeing his posture, the two girls couldn't help but look sideways.
I always feel that his posture is very standard and impressive, as if what he is doing is right.
Especially his eyes and gaze, which were like an eagle staring at its prey. It was quite scary even when standing by and watching him.
“Here comes a master…” Seeing this, the stall owner was secretly shocked and a little nervous.
If he gets 3 out of 10, he can still make money... But if he meets an expert, he will probably lose money.
"puff!"
The next moment, Kurosawa Mitsuru pressed the trigger and the cork was shot out.
However, the shot missed.
"Is it a fake?" As the shot missed, the stall owner breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly.
However, Kurosawa Mitsuru didn't care much. He just picked up the cork and put it back into the muzzle to load the gun, as if he had realized something.
He raised his gun and shot again. This time, Mu Cork attacked and hit a rabbit doll directly on the head, knocking it off the high platform.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Following closely, every time Kurosawa Mitsuru loaded the gun and shot, he hit the target, some even shot the head, all with ease.
His movements were fast and smooth. He didn't even need to aim. He just did whatever he wanted.
In the end, after ten shots, 9 out of 10 were hit.
Except for the first shot which missed, the rest all hit.
"It seems to be quite universal." Kurosawa Hikaru was very satisfied with the result.
Even though the tools are different, the aiming, posture, and body stability brought by archery can all improve the hit rate.
The first shot missed simply because he was unsure of the power and angle of the gun and was still calibrating it.
"So amazing..."
Ninomiya Chizuru was amazed and couldn't help but praise her.
As for Igarashi Runa, after seeing her speak, she also kept silent.
"I've practiced this before. Now it's your turn."
Kurosawa Hikaru was a little happy to hear her praise, and then said.
"Okay." Because they all gained something, Ninomiya Chizuru also felt confident. She nodded and walked forward calmly.
From this perspective, the shooting wasn't that difficult.
Then, she followed suit, straightened her stance, raised her spear, focused her eyes on the target, and attacked with great momentum.
The first shot missed, but she was unaffected and gained something.
The second shot missed, but she remained calm and relaxed.
But as the third, fourth, fifth, and even the seventh shot all missed, her expression began to become solemn.
"Little girl, you can lie on the table to assist in left-hand shooting." Just then, the stall owner, fearing that she would be left with nothing, spoke.
After all, this is an amusement park, not a private stall for a festival. The purpose is not just to make money, but also to make tourists happy.
"No, thank you for your kindness."
After hearing this, Ninomiya Chizuru glanced at the table and shook her head to refuse.
If a guy were to lie on the table and shoot, that would be natural... But as a woman, she had a pretty big chest, and it wouldn't look very elegant if she lay on it.
Thinking of this, she gathered herself together, took a deep breath, and concentrated on shooting again.
The eighth shot still missed.
This situation dealt a heavy blow to her and she was in a bad mood. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Kurosawa Mitsuru, looking for help.
This glance made Kurosawa Hikaru a little stunned and touched by the cuteness.
Because Mr. Ninomiya had always been calm and confident in front of him, and had never looked at him with such a pitiful, asking-for-help look like a little woman.
"I'll teach you."
Soon, Kurosawa Mitsuru recovered and walked forward.
"Um."
Ninomiya Chizuru didn't want to return empty-handed, so she had to at least get one shot.
"Excuse me." Kurosawa Mitsuru walked behind her and said softly.
Immediately, Kurosawa Hikaru pressed close to her back and held up her arms, which were so slender that they could be held in one hand, with his hands on both sides.
"… "
This action was very much like a hug, and made Ninomiya Chizuru's body tense.
She never expected that Kurosawa would teach her in this way, and she felt ashamed for a moment.
What is the difference between this posture and hugging
"Look ahead, are you going to hit that panda?"
Before she could resist, Kurosawa Mitsuru's low, deep, calm and composed male voice rang out nearby.
"right."
Ninomiya Chizuru felt his seriousness and suppressed her shyness. She looked at the panda doll and nodded.
"Don't shake your arms."
"Adjust the angle."
"aim."
"shooting."
“Bang!”
When Ninomiya Chizuru heard the fatal voice, she was a little distracted and her body relaxed.
But behind her, there was a man who was like a wall supporting her. He was broad and warm, and had a very pleasant fragrance.
It's not perfume, nor is it a scent. It's hard to describe, but it makes people feel very comfortable.
“I got it! I got it!”
Igarashi Runa, who was standing by, cheered when she saw this scene.
The reaction was so intense that people who didn't know would have thought it was a World Cup goal.
"That's it, one shot left, try again."
Kurosawa Hikaru was also happy. He stopped holding her arm and took two steps back.
Ninomiya Chizuru stood where she was, and the high wall supporting her back disappeared.
"You know there's only one shot left, so help me finish it."
After hesitating for a while, Ninomiya Chizuru turned her head and looked at Kurosawa Hikaru and said.
What she herself didn't realize was that there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.
The cold voice remained, but it was a little more gentle, with a hint of coquettishness in the tone.
"Okay." Kurosawa Mitsuru was stunned for a moment, then he smiled.