Although two pieces of fabric blocked the view, this only added a hazy sense of beauty, an effect that being completely nude could not achieve...
Blushing crept up her cheeks, and although she had prepared herself psychologically, under Haruka Yuzan’s gaze, even the usually unflappable young lady couldn’t help but feel a touch of girlish shyness.
"Alright, you’ve seen enough, just hurry up and change into your own clothes!"
It was the first time Chiba-san had spoken with such urgency, and it was clear that the captain’s heart was already in turmoil...
"Alright then."
This time, Haruka Yuzan readily admitted it.
"Mainly because you, Chiba-san, are just too beautiful, it’s quite torturous to resist looking."
The straightforwardness of the boy made Chiba Shimizu’s face turn even redder.
The two of them dawdled in the changing room for a bit before they finally emerged.
Mizutani Nozomi’s gossip-filled gaze met them head-on, and it was only after she had pushed both into the changing room that she realized the issue of gender distinction.
But after waiting for quite some time, no one seemed to have any intention of leaving.
Doesn’t that mean Haruka Yuzan and Chiba Shimizu are changing clothes together??
The rest of the pretty girls also had the same reaction, all of them sporting a look of schadenfreude, believing all the campus rumors were true!! The explosive kind!!
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However, they decided to keep this incident to themselves after being reminded by Ito Kikuko and Mizutani Nozomi.
"What’s wrong? I’m ready and can start at any time!"
Haruka Yuzan stood tall, the traditional clothing made his figure appear even more upright, and his exceptional air gave off the vibe of a noble young master stepping right out of a painting.
Although there were many rules in the archery range, such as lower-ranked archers were not allowed to wear traditional clothing but only specialized training attire.
However, since Haruka Yuzan was a recognized expert by Teacher Mizutani, his wearing traditional clothing right from the start didn’t draw any objections.
"Alright, you didn’t bring a bow and arrows, come with me to choose one."
Ito Kikuko said calmly.
"Alright."
"How much draw weight do you need?"
Draw weight refers to how much force one can pull on a bow.
"30 kilograms..."
"How much??"
Ito Kikuko asked incredulously, and the nearby girls also looked at the handsome young man with stunned eyes.
"Is there a problem? If it’s too light, I won’t be comfortable using it." Haruka Yuzan nodded nonchalantly, unaffected by the concern.
"No... it’s nothing."
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So heavy, could he really handle it?
Mizutani Nozomi’s eyes flashed with surprise. Although she was not skilled in archery, having been in the club for so long, she understood some fundamental knowledge.
What about Chiba Shimizu?
Having witnessed Haruka Yuzan showcase his prowess several times, she did not find anything strange anymore.
The average adult male’s draw weight is around 16 kilograms; someone like Haruka Yuzan doubling that... could be called the modern-day equivalent of a divine archer.
For Haruka, who had already raised his Physical Strength Level to eight, this near-human-limit force was just right.
The moment he grasped the bow, he could feel a familiar surge, his muscles tensed, his focus peaked! Innate memories and a sense of giftedness that ran deep in his bones rose to the surface!
In an instant, even his typically languid demeanor shifted, becoming that of an archery master!!
This caused Ito Kikuko, standing by, to feel an unprecedented sense of pressure; just by one glance, she could tell, he was definitely proficient in archery!!
"How shall we compete? You name the way."
Haruka Yuzan spoke lightly, his tone was arrogant, yet it didn’t feel out of place, as if... a true master should utterly humble the weak!
"One shot with soul... a range of thirty meters..."
"Fine."
After briefly discussing the rules, Haruka Yuzan followed Ito Kikuko to the shooting range.
Seeing this scene, the other beautiful girls also put down their bows and followed suit.
"This should be the place, let’s stop here..."
Ito Kikuko stopped in her tracks, this was an outdoor archery range, and leisurely white clouds drifted across the deep blue sky. Compared to the indoor range, the view here was clearly much broader.
Ito Kikuko stepped forward with her bow in hand, while Haruka Yuzan followed beside her, his stride seemingly even more standard than that of the captain.
Because it was among acquaintances, the series of etiquette typically observed before a contest had been simplified and omitted.
Ito Kikuko adjusted her stance, drew her bow and nocked an arrow directly, followed by a "whoosh!" sound.
The arrow sliced through the wind, striking the center of the thirty-meter target straight on.
"Bullseye!"
The girls let out joyful trills, as if they were cheering for their own captain.
That’s some skill!
Haruka Yuzan secretly clicked his tongue in admiration, such strength was already sufficient to participate in a national competition; yes, she was a contender, someone to be nurtured for the future.
"Please."
Ito Kikuko made a gesture of invitation and then walked over to the other side, leaving just the boy in the range, with everyone’s gaze converging on him.
He adjusted his steps, stabilized his breathing, steadied his form, and Haruka Yuzan lifted his head, his deep eyes fixed only on the target’s bullseye thirty meters away!
He felt as if he’d activated a cheat code—he was terrifyingly strong!!
He nocked an arrow, drew the bow, like a swordsman amidst cherry blossoms playing with his bow, carefree and unrestrained, the epitome of perfect form!!
Ito Kikuko stood to the side, her beautiful eyes sparkling like gemstones.
"How beautiful..."
Someone, without realizing it, had voiced their inner thoughts aloud.
As soon as she finished speaking, she blushed, but upon looking around, she found everyone else just as stunned by the young man’s posture.
When charm level hits a certain high, coupled with absolute confidence that comes from mastery, it easily mesmerizes girls interested in archery.
In this state, Haruka Yuzan seemed to become one with the bow, further enchanting those present, and consequently, they became more captivated by him!
Aim, shoot.
"Whoosh!!"
The clear and forceful sound of the bowstring could awe the heart, resonating with each lovely girl there, making their hearts flutter and tremble.
"Thwack!"
"Hit... the bullseye!?"
This one arrow directly pierced everyone’s heart, perfect, stunning; the higher one’s understanding of archery, the harder it became to describe one’s feelings at that moment.
"Wow... so, so cool, I think I’m falling in love..."
"Hey, wake up, it should be me who’s falling in love!!"
"What are you talking about, Tamako, don’t you already have a boyfriend?"
"One can always switch to someone else!! He’s just too cool, I really can’t handle it!!"
"What a playgirl, but I agree! He really is too cool!!"
Without warning, that group of beauties dressed in kimonos had successfully transformed into Haruka Yuzan’s temporary fangirls.
Before the competition even ended, they had crowded around him, surrounding him completely.
"Mr. Haruka, could we add you on a contact app?"
"Mr. Haruka, we..."
Surrounded by sweet voices, Haruka Yuzan was encircled by the girls, their youthful and lovely auras from all directions compressing towards him.
Sheesh... Chiba-san, it’s not that I don’t want to, but I’m also powerless to do anything!!
....
"Ahh!! So tired!!!"
In the twilight, Misaki Saki lay on the sofa without any grace, her look of utter despondence indicated the day’s workload had far exceeded her capacity.
"The business has indeed been very good these past two days, probably related to the TV promotion."
Reiko Onodera, who had just arrived home, tied an apron around her waist, her charming and tender cheeks adorned with a blissful smile.
"Eh? By the way, Sister Reiko, isn’t it almost time for Haruka and the others to finish their exams? Shouldn’t we go back to your hometown to visit little Rika?!"
Misaki Saki, as though suddenly remembering something important, her previously unfocused eyes regained their sparkle.