Sigh.
In a forest with no sign of anything.
Sakura aimed the bowstring at the target. This feeling of awakening all senses in your body when you aim at something.
fault! Squirt! Phew!
The arrow Sakura shot pierced the target at incredible speed.
‘… … ‘This isn’t enough.’
Sakura’s expression was frozen. She always showed a bright side to her colleagues, but not today.
‘My archery skills… … .’
Sakura’s house, which ran an archery school, always had a solemn atmosphere. A neat mind. Neat demeanor.
From a young age, Sakura grew up watching everyone around her shoot arrows. He longed for it.
The incorporation of the power of wind, a characteristic of archery, into archery was also influenced by the archery learned in childhood. A story from a year ago. Before Sakura entered high school. Sakura’s father said this.
[…] … Cherry Blossom. I have a story to tell.]
Sakura’s father, who was always strict, was smiling helplessly.
[I am the life and wisdom I have felt. I wanted to teach you just like that.]
After Sakura’s father finished speaking, his face was filled with bitterness.
[…] … But it seems times have changed. Even my old-fashioned philosophy. And the archery skills I have honed.]
face.
[…] … It all seems to be useless now. Just keep the tradition. I thought it was the correct answer.]
voice.
[That doesn’t seem to be the case. It’s all worn out.]
shoulder.
[Now that I think about it, I was obsessed with tradition. I think it may be an excuse made out of fear of change.]
Her father, who was proud and strong, had become too small even for middle school student Sakura.
[What does that mean? My father’s archery skills are the best! It’s old… … .]
Sakura shouted with an angry face. Her father smiled softly and ruffled Sakura’s hair.
[Cherry Blossom. A bow is a difficult weapon to handle. You have to control your mind and focus… … .]
A story I’ve heard hundreds of times.
[You have to calm your tremors and maintain your composure. Only when you and the bow become one can you finally face the target.]
But my father’s voice has never been more subdued than today. And that made Sakura’s heart sad.
[What I wanted to teach was not lethal weapons. It was the mindset in itself when engaging in martial arts.]
Sakura said nothing. His father took out a wooden plank that he had placed behind him.
The word written there is closed.
The dojo is a place where Sakura has been since childhood. Sakura glared at the wooden plank, her hands shaking.
[…] … Nonsense.]
[…] … sorry. Cherry Blossom. But what people need is simpler and more powerful weapons. For example, weapons such as guns and hunter gear… … .]
Sakura clenched her fists and stood up.
[you… … . Who on earth are you?]
Sakura glares at her father with red eyes.
[…] … Everything you say is full of excuses. My father… … Never, never! It’s not someone like you!]
Sakura gritted her teeth as she looked at the wooden board with the closed sign on it and left. That was the last time.
It’s been a year since I entered Choten and haven’t seen my father’s face. Sakura did not return to her home. He couldn’t bring himself to face his father.
fault! fault! fault! fault!
Sakura’s incredibly fast fire rate.
The arrow continued to hit the exact center of the target. Even if you leave aside the characteristics, he has incredible skills.
‘If it’s a competition… … Obviously my father also… … .’
Sakura clenched her fists.
‘In Japan, no, all over the world… … ‘I’m proudly showing off my skills.’
Reconciliation with my father is my next goal.
fault! fault! Paang!
Sakura wipes the sweat from her forehead as she shoots her arrow non-stop. Seiji approached from afar, waving his hand.
“It was here! Cherry Blossom?”
“What, did you find me?”
Sakura smiles as usual. Seiji stretched her legs and pointed to a distant mountain.
“New mission!”
“What about Isshin?”
“Well, not yet… … .”
“Ugh. Closed tube training and all. “I heard a lot of superficial things from strange places.”
Sakura grumbled and said as she put the bow in her pocket.
“I can’t help it! “Let’s go together!”
* * *
CEO of Shinsung Group. Yunha Kim.
With a personal city guard as her escort, she was talking on the phone with someone in a long limousine.
– Make sure you never go. got it? Now I don’t want my kids to get caught up in anything dangerous.
The subject of the call is Kim Eun-ah’s father, Kim Seong-han. Yunha Kim smiled.
“Giving orders is… … Although it is not difficult. If your father finds out, he won’t leave you alone, right? And Eun-ah is my daughter. “Are you usually stubborn?”
A long silence followed Yunha Kim’s answer. Seonghan Kim did not give up his will.
– so! Are you saying you’re going to send Eun-ah to that dangerous place?
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Let Seonghan Kim raise his voice. Yunha Kim’s voice became cold.
“… … “It was your opinion to leave it until graduation.”
Yunha Kim’s voice is lower than usual.
It was clear that he was upset.
– No, that’s not what I’m saying… … . Baby now. … … I’m angry?
“A little.”
– sorry.
“… … Well, what you said is not wrong.”
Yunha Kim sighed.
“okay. She’s my daughter. What should I do? “I will do this job.”
Both parents were opposed to Kim Eun-ah becoming a hunter. It was bound to happen someday, but the person who started it all was none other than Shin Hayun.
* * *
Shin Yu-seong. Eunah Kim. Sumire.
Three selected people gathered for a meeting. Amy, who had informed them of the rules of the competition, was giving a passionate speech.
“now! I’ll say it again! This tournament is a 1-on-1 match, best of 3! What’s important is what cards you show to take the lead!”
“… … for a moment. “What difference does that make?”
Kim Eun-ah, who was hugging the Orca, asked with a sour expression on her face. Amy frowned at her.
“oh my god… … Why would Euna ask such a stupid question? It can’t be… … .”
Amy looked at Kim Eun-ah with suspicion.
“… … “Who are you?”
Paget.
Static electricity rising from Kim Eun-ah’s index finger. Amy swallowed her saliva and began speaking again.
“In competitions like this, the starting player must win first so that the other team members can gain momentum! The competition is all about momentum! Understand?”
Kim Eun-ah still looked disapproving, but Amy started explaining again.
“So, in competitions, the strongest person is the first starter! At our party… … .”
Naturally, everyone’s eyes turned to Shin Yu-seong. Amy nodded her head.
“… … Hmm, of course it’s the party leader. And the second… … .”
Amy thought deeply and looked at Kim Eun-ah and Sumire alternately. Kim Eun-ah didn’t seem particularly interested in her order.
“Do it anywhere.”
“Well, I like the third one!”
Sumire’s voluntary surrender.
Amy smiled and said she understood.
“good! Then, the order is, party leader! Eunah! Sumire! “It’s decided like this!”
Shin Yu-seong, who was sitting on the sofa and listening, raised his hand.
“Amy. “Is the map for the competition random again?”
“Hmm, yes. But since it’s done in Japan, wouldn’t there be a map related to that region? Hmm… … .”
Amy gets lost in thought. Kim Eun-ah waved her hand.
“it’s okay. “Anyway, Yooseong and I just have to destroy everything, right?”
Kim Eun-ah still has a confident face.
Amy smiled as she looked at Kim Eun-ah.
“also. Kim Eun-ah has changed… … .”
“Boo, obviously… … .”
Sumire nodded as if she agreed. Kim Eun-ah picked her ears and looked at the two with her bewildered eyes.
“What am I?”
Amy just grinned and didn’t reply. Sumire just smiled brightly.
“What am I?”
Eunah Kim asked again. This time, she smiled at Kim Eun-ah, even Shin Yoo-seong.
“Eun-ah has definitely changed.”
“Ah-oh! So what!”
Kim Eun-ah frowns and holds the Orca like a weapon. However, unlike before, Kim Eun-ah’s threats did not work on anyone.
fantasy,
