I want Hyuga-kun to confess to me

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The plane passed through the cloud layer smoothly, and slowly landed on the runway amidst the roar and a slight sense of weightlessness.

A few minutes later, after the plane came to a complete stop, Keigo Atobe took his eyes off the tablet in front of him—the screen displayed densely packed text and reports, and his eyes became sore after reading for a long time.

Atobe Keigo closed his eyes, raised his hand and gently pressed the center of his brow.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again, turned his face and looked out through the porthole of the plane.

The plane had landed and stopped, and when I looked out, I could only see a few planes parked at the airport and guests who got off the plane.

It's just... Among the several planes that stopped, Keigo Atobe's eyes stayed on one of them for a long time-he felt that this plane was very familiar.

Compared with the uniformly painted planes at the airport, the paintwork of this plane is very different. The whole plane is painted in a light pink with low saturation, showing the gorgeous color of cherry blossom petals in spring in the sun.

So Keigo Atobe saw the plane at a glance.

Of course, Keigo Atobe pays so much attention to an aircraft not simply because of the painting... After all, his own aesthetics tend to be more gorgeous.There's only one reason he pays extra attention—this plane, deja vu.

He knows a lot of people with private jets, but painting the planes like this can basically lock the gender as female... If the scope is narrowed down to "he has seen", then there is only one possibility .

——This is Utasaki Aira's plane.

It's not Utazaki Aira's own request to paint like this.If Keigo Atobe remembers correctly, this plane was a birthday present from Utasaki Aira’s parents when she was ten years old. Utasaki’s father’s straight male aesthetics convinced him that his daughter must really like pink, so the plane was painted This is a very girly fan.

For the reason that I don't want to disappoint my father, and I don't hate pink, Utasaki Aira never thought of changing the painting.

Because he has seen this plane too many times, Keigo Atobe doesn't think he will admit his mistake, he can be 100% sure that this is Utasaki Aira's plane.

So here comes the question, what did Utasaki Aira do in Nagano?At this time, she should have stayed in Miyagi Prefecture properly, right?And tomorrow is still school Monday.

So, what was worth flying her to Nagano early in the morning and flying back in a day?

The more Keigo Atobe thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became - he took out his mobile phone and found the contact information of Utasaki Aira.

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The school for the final team competition is Tongxian and Fengwu.

Tong Xian is an old school with strong bow skills. As for Feng Wu, the bow club is even a recently established club, and has never achieved results in any bow competitions before.

In comparison, Tongxian is of course more favored.

For Utasaki Aira, Tongxian has Fujiwara Sou, and Fuwu has Narumiya Minato, but she doesn't care about winning or losing. In the final analysis, competitive sports are based on strength, and victory is of course determined by strength.

It doesn't matter who wins.

But... When Tongxian was in junior high school, Mingomiya Minato had never stood in the bottom position, that is, the last position.

"It's so rare that Minato is standing in the seat." Utazaki Aira said in a low voice.

She changed her seat and sat next to Teacher Xiyuansi.

"Isn't it good to stand in the seat?" Teacher Xiyuansi smiled slightly, "In this case, maybe I can see the scenery he has never seen before."

"...Maybe, that's really the case." After a moment of silence, Utasaki Aira said softly.She turned her face slightly to see Teacher Xiyuan Temple's side face watching the field, "I didn't expect Teacher Xiyuan Temple to come to watch the game... I haven't seen Teacher for a long time."

"After all, both of them are students that I am proud of." Teacher Xiyuanji's eyes fell on Utazaki Aira, "Where is Aira? Do you want to practice again?"

Facing the gentle gaze of Teacher Xiyuanji, Utasaki Aira lowered her eyelashes subconsciously, and slowly grasped the hem of the skirt with her hands that were originally flat on her knees, rubbing a few wrinkles together.

"After transferring to Miyagi... I seldom contacted each other." She said softly, "However, I tried to draw a bow again a while ago. I thought it would be unfamiliar, but when I picked up the bow and put the arrow on the string , I suddenly remembered the time when I was practicing in the bow dojo of Teacher Xiyuanji."

She smiled and raised her eyes, the jewel-like rich emerald green eyes reflected the gentle face of Teacher Xiyuanji.

"Then I thought...it's really good."

That's great... At that time, the three of them practiced together, drawing the bow, and then shooting arrows. The three arrows shot out at the same time, and the overlapping sounds formed a sharp whistling sound like the high-pitched rhythm of the strings.

Mingming thought that Kyudo was just an insignificant thing in her long life, because she had never participated in any competitions and practiced Kyudo for physical fitness, and it shouldn't have left such a strong color in her memory.

But when she returned to this quiet and tense arena, the dusty memory suddenly revived, and the frozen time had a gentle color, which was not so glamorous, just like the light colors of early spring at a glance.

"At that time, you were all just children." Teacher Xiyuansi said with a smile, "Now you are all grown up."

"Ai Liang, do you like archery?" Teacher Saiyuanji asked quietly. This was the first time she asked Utasaki Aira a question about "like".

Because she was entrusted by the parents of the Utasaki family, she knew from the beginning that Utasaki Aira was only studying for physical exercise, and she was not keen on it herself, so Mr. Saizono never asked her if she liked archery.

"I……"

Utazaki Aira stopped making a sound after saying only one word.

Her attention was drawn away—because now, the team competition had come to an end.

In the team competition, the winner or loser is determined based on the number of hits by all the players involved in the competition, and the number of hits by the players in front is the same, which happens to be a tie... That is to say, whether you win or lose depends on the standing position Fujiwara Sorrow and Narumiya join in.

It was Minato Narumiya who started archery first.

The bowstring was stretched by the fingers, forming a full arc, and the slender and tough bowstring trembled slightly due to the force exerted on it.

The moment the finger was finally released, the arrow that was attached to the bow flew out instantly, piercing the resistance brought by the air, and Utasaki Aira vaguely felt that she heard a sharp whistling sound.

Even the dry and hot air seemed to be pierced by an arrow. She felt a sudden cold current, like the green leaves of early spring were blown down by the wind blown by the bow and arrow, and the fragrance fell on her shoulders.

The sharp cutting head of the arrow pierced deeply into the red heart of the target, the arrow feathers at the end of the arrow trembled slightly, and the bowstring formed a bow return.

Ming Gongmin still maintained the posture of shooting the arrow, and after a few seconds, he slowly retracted the longbow and stood still.

"I like the feeling of the arrow flying out, the touch of the bowstring trembling, and the joy of hitting the target." Utasaki Aira stared at the arrow that hit the red heart, her voice was very soft, "I like it Bow way."

"Really?" Mr. Xiyuan Temple seemed not surprised by this result, "That's very good."

Utazaki Aira nodded seriously.

……

The school that won the team competition was Feng Wu.

Unexpectedly, I don't know if it was affected by Mingomiya Minato's right-pointed arrow, and Fujiwara Shuu, who has always been a perfect shot and known as "the noble son of bowman", missed the target.

With just one arrow, Tong Xian was defeated.

How should I put it... It was unexpected, but it was expected, right?Utasaki Aira thought, Minato Naruto and Sou Fujiwara were originally two people of equal strength, no matter who wins or loses, it is normal.

Teacher Xiyuan Temple asked: "It's been a long time since Aira and Shuhe Mino have contacted each other, right?"

"I have been using Line and email to communicate, and I will give postcards during festivals... But it has been a long time since we met." Utasaki Aira showed a helpless expression, "After all, Miyagi is far away from Nagano. .”

After Narumiya Minato shot arrows too early, the contact suddenly decreased... Utasaki Aira always felt that Narumiya Minato vaguely wanted to reduce contact with her and Fujiwara Shuu.

She didn't know whether Ming Gong Minato felt that the memories of the past were too painful, or felt that she had no way to face them.

But no matter what - it's really good that I didn't give up on kyudo.

"Take this opportunity, let's have a good chat?" Teacher Xiyuansi said with a gentle expression.

"Yeah." Utasaki Aira nodded.

She stood up from her seat, bypassed the competition members to enter the entrance of the venue, and waited for Fujiwara Shun and Narumiya Minato who would come out of the bow dojo later.

While she was waiting, in her purse

The phone emits a slight vibration and a short beep.

Utazaki Aira paused, took out her phone and turned on the screen.

The reminder displayed in the banner notification is an unread message from Keigo Atobe.

When she saw the words Atobe Keigo, her heart began to tense, and she had a faint feeling of bad premonition.Like a child who secretly ran out to play for fear of being caught by his parents, after preparing himself for a minute, Utasaki Aira clicked on this unread message with trembling hands.

[Atobe Keigo: Did you go to Nagano? ]

Seemingly planning to struggle to the death, Utazaki Aira tried to pretend to be stupid.

[Utasaki Aira: Huh? ]

[Kego Atobe replied almost in seconds. ]

[Atobe Keigo: I saw your plane. ]

Probably in order to prevent Utasaki Aira's sophistry, he even attached a photo taken at the scene - the pink plane belonging to Utasaki Aira stood out in the white.

[Utasaki Aira: If I say that this is actually someone else's plane, but it just happened to match my style, would you believe it? ]

[Atobe Keigo: What do you think? ]

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The author has something to say:

To some extent, it can be regarded as a Shura field x

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