UGB Chapter 142 The Interweaving of Dream and Reality
Chapter 142 The Interweaving of Dream and Reality
Chapter 142 The Interweaving of Dream and Reality
Wonderful dream, what does it feel like?
Half awake, half hazy.
It seems to be false, but it is difficult to extricate itself from it.
In the memory, the mist that covered her appearance was neither cloud nor fog, and the weak voice calling his name was ethereal and ethereal, which only made people feel vague.
Only that bright and blooming smile is deeply engraved in my mind.
The soft feeling is like the cotton candy made of white sugar.
In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight shattered on the head of the bed, and the closed eyes glowed red, waking up from the big dream.
The sleepy eyes are slowly half-opened, and the light penetrates into the window of the soul.
The curtains swaying in the wind make shadowy beams of light shine and dance on the face.
The light chirping sound outside the window sneaked into the room with the wind.
Uesugi Kai sat up from the bed which was much softer than his own, stared blankly for a few seconds, rubbed the center of his brows, and tried to adapt himself to the strong light.
Then, she sat there for a few minutes before turning her neck to look at Hanamaru Hanabi who was still sleeping soundly.
She was breathing steadily and evenly, and her cheeks were slightly rosy.
Her body was covered with a thin quilt, and she lay on her side on the bed with her two small hands on her chest.
The girl slept deeply as usual, and she still liked to sleep late in the morning.
And on himself, there was only a thin pajamas.
Thinking of the frosty moon that he saw when he woke up last night, he couldn't help shivering.
It seems a little cold.
Sniffing, Uesugi Kai got up and opened the curtains, facing the warm sunlight from the blue sky, looked at the closed shutters of his house, and stopped for a few minutes.
After warming up his body a little, he subconsciously wanted to go to the bathroom to wash up.
But as soon as he turned his head and saw Hanamaru Hanabi sleeping soundly on his bed, he suddenly realized that this was Hanahi's house.
Forget it, wake her up first, otherwise she won't be able to get up for a long time.
"Wake up, little Hanabi."
After the lengthy "hmm~", Hanamaru Hanabi said in a daze, "Kai-kun, don't touch Hanabi's waist"
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"Get up, not touch your waist, why do you always want to touch your waist." Uesugi pushed her again.
Hanamaru Hanabi closed her eyes, and said "woo--" a few more times, her head seemed to be trying to understand the meaning of the word "get up".
After half an hour.
"Hanabi. I want to sleep a little longer"
Waited for a long time to get this sentence?
Uesugi Kai stared at her cute sleeping face, for some reason, just wanted to wake her up.
With his hands directly across her thin blanket, he grabbed her waist.
The corners of her mouth gradually curled up, and the girl smiled with her eyes closed.
"itch"
Sorry?
Kaoru Uesugi stepped up his efforts directly.
"Haha~ Kai, Kai-kun, goodbye!"
Hanamaru Hanabi's cute face immediately smiled, and stretched out her little hand to stop him.
"get up."
Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and he laughed out of breath, "Huahuo, Huahuo knows."
Uesugi Kai saw that she really wanted to get up, so he just let go.
"What do you want to wear today?"
"That white shirt." Hanamaru Hanabi sat up, her purple eyes still awake, and she pulled the sheet that covered her with both hands.
"Aren't you wearing skirts?"
"You can wear it too, Kai-kun, which one would you like to see Hanabi wear?" Hanamaru Hanabi looked up at him.
"I can pick whatever I want?" Uesugi Kai smiled, "The usual school uniform is pretty good."
The morning light passed through the gaps in the curtains and shattered on the head of the bed, making the backlit silhouette of the girl clear and eye-catching
"But wouldn't it be weird to wear a sailor suit on weekends?"
For normal female high school students, their impression is like this.
School uniforms are worn at school, how can they be worn on the street during weekends?
Uesugi Kai suddenly remembered the little dress she wore in the rain that day, she wore it with a light and ethereal temperament.
"That off-the-shoulder white dress would be nice, too."
Hanamaru Hanabi hesitated for a moment, whispered: "That skirt is too short."
It's too short?
At that time, he only paid attention to the shoulders and legs, and didn't notice whether the skirt was short or not.
But from the perspective of the courtyard, it is indeed quite short.
"Haven't you been wearing safety pants recently? It's okay, just look good."
Hanamaru Hanabi has been sensitive ever since she heard about that dress.
After hearing the word "safety pants", he was stunned for a second, his childish and delicate face was full of cherry red, and he asked dumbly:
"Mr. Kai. How did you know that Huahuo has been wearing safety pants recently?"
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On Saturday, flying birds flew across the blue skyline, and under the sky were several teenagers in white bow uniforms who entered the waiting room.
At the entrance outside the dojo, the billboard of "Tokyo Shinjuku Kyudo Federation Zhenghu Tournament" is eye-catching.
The bustling crowd chatted with each other and walked into the venue and into the auditorium.
——Everyone is someone who knows something about archery.
There are students from the Kyudo Department of various schools who come to learn experience, audiences who have always been interested in Kyudo, various dojos, enthusiasts, and learners.
In the past, there was archery inherited and accumulated, and its popularity and appreciation are not weaker than kendo.
The simple and clear rules, the loud strings flying to the sky, the moment the archer shows the extremely beautiful shooting shape and shoots a loud arrow, everyone's heartstrings are rippling in the sky with the aftertaste of the bowstring trembling.
"Ha~"
In the second waiting room of the venue, Kai Uesugi covered his mouth and yawned, although he slept very comfortably last night.
But being too comfortable can also make people lazy.
"Uesugi, are you okay?" Hirata Masanobu was worried when he saw his lazy look.
Uesugi Kai turned his shoulders and relaxed, "No problem, no problem."
"Uesugi, you said two things in a row, I'm inexplicably flustered." The expression on Hirata Masanobu's face was indeed the same, "We are not strong enough, and we mainly rely on the stable performance of you and Sugita-senpai."
Hideyoshi Tsuboi patted him on the shoulder, "We are against Tokyo No. [-]. We must have confidence in ourselves before the final. Didn't you train very hard recently?"
A few girls came over and happened to hear what they said.
"Come on! Everyone in the Shinkoshi Kyudo Club will not lose!" Fuko Sakurai smiled and cheered.
"That's right! Come on, seniors! How do you say that," Chitose Zhenyi smiled playfully, and then said in a rough voice, "I wish you good fortune!"
Ogata Asaka's tone was still so cold, "I only finished third in the individual competition, don't be as weak as me, or even worse, stop at fourth."
"Anyway, come on."
Hanamaru Hanabi tilted her head cutely, looked at the slightly lazy Uesugi Kai, and smiled brightly: "Hanabi will always be in the auditorium to cheer for Kai-kun."
"it is good."
Uesugi Kai also smiled warmly at her.
His smile is very strange outside.
Chitose Mayi looked between the two of them carefully, and found that the senior really only smiled nicely at Hanabi.
Obviously so handsome, why don't you smile more?
At this time, the staff shouted, telling them to get ready to enter.
The entrance inspection, checking all kinds of bows, and the semi-finals of Zhenghu competition began.
The staff with a work tag hanging around their necks opened the door, and the five members of the Shingoshi Kyudo Club, Uesugi, Tsuboi, Qingyu, Hirata, and Sugita, entered the stage one by one in order.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, five people held longbows and walked slowly into the arena with a calm demeanor.
He exchanged a glance with the person from Tokyo Tenth High School who happened to come out of the No. [-] Shooting Field directly opposite, and then entered the Dojo and sat down.
The rigid and serious female voice on the radio announced the names of the participating members of the two colleges one by one.
The audience burst into applause and cheers to welcome the start of the game. The chief referee at the back of the dojo looked around the backs of the two rows and shouted loudly:
"stand up!"
The temperament of not admitting defeat and self-confidence will be revealed at this moment.
The neat steps and the ceremonial posture of holding a bow all show the youthful demeanor under the blue sky.
first round.
Uesugi Kai raised his bow steadily, and Hikifen and San didn't move at all.
Just like his movements, under his peeking but ordinary gaze, an arrow suddenly brushed his face and left the string.
boom.
Eye-catching and natural strings, right on target.
"Good! (yoshi)"
Almost at the next second of his target, overwhelming applause came as expected.
They understand.
The first arrow of Shenyue Kyudo Department has the magic power of [-]% sure to hit.
This is the established fact in their hearts.
In the auditorium, Chitose Zhenyi saw this beautiful opening arrow, and couldn't help sighing to himself:
"Ahh~ I'm obviously at the same age as my senior, why am I so weak?"
Fuko Sakurai leaned closer to her face and said, "Don't compare yourself with Uesugi, do you think anyone in our bow department can compare with him? Besides, in this kind of sports club, who didn't come from the first grade to run errands and deliver water?
"The first-year rookie of Yuzhi next door has not been able to stand up to archery for a whole year!"
"Is it that serious? I think everyone in the Kyudo Department is very nice. The head and Senior Sugita are also very serious in teaching."
Fuko Sakurai took her arm and smiled, "That means you have only been to our club. Other clubs are different, there is a lot of competition, how can you be lazy and fish like our Kyudo club."
While the two were talking, Sohei Sugita, who was seated, had already shot his own arrow.
Immediately after his heart-wrenching bow, Kai Uesugi, who was in the front position, raised his bow again and raised his arrow, his eyes locked.
Then, score another point.
His extremely natural shooting style, sassy and calm, and the smooth and natural string sound seem to penetrate the heart, and the powerful and eye-catching target sound can not help but shake the body.
After giving the applause, Fuko Sakurai couldn't help sighing, "The arrow shot by Uesugi-san is still so beautiful."
"It's pretty, but I think it has a lot to do with how handsome he is," Chitose Zhenyi nodded to herself, and then she asked Hanamaru Hanabi with a smile, "What do you think Hanabi-chan?"
In fact, Chitose should be called Hanabi-senpai, but Hanabi doesn't care about this, and the two are about the same age.
"Huahuo believes that as long as Kai-kun wants to do something seriously, he will do it well and beautifully."
"Huahuo, are you sure it's not because you like him?"
"No." Hanamaru Hanabi's bright eyes kept looking at the dojo, and Uesugi Kai's heart-wrenching posture made his heart throb, "Kai-kun. It's always been like this."
The breathing adjustment of teammates is clear in the chest.
Kaoru Uesugi did not only care about his own archery, but as the power forward who shot the first arrow, he led his teammates to follow the rhythm with aftertaste.
Proceed steadily step by step.
His one arrow is a shot in the arm for the team.
It can also be seen from the shooting skills shown by the top player of Tokyo No. [-] High School, Kanbara.
The bow seems to be drawn with a touch of fresh green light, and it is lifted steadily and charmingly. The straight body is only slightly tilted at the head.
Light and delicate, the junior is as vigorous as a green bamboo in spring, but the movement of playing the strings is vigorous and vigorous.
——He is Iga Hiikiru, a shooter of the Bamboo Forest School.
One of the strong players of Tokyo Tenth High School.
But for Uesugi, no matter how good and perfect the opponent's body is, it is not bad for him.
As long as you aim at the target, the arrow in your hand will hit the bull's-eye.
first round.
Shenyue High School, four, four, three, three, four, a total of 18 high schools.
Tokyo Tenth High School, 17th, [-]nd, [-]th, [-]rd, [-]th, a total of [-] middle schools.
In the auditorium, Ogata Asaka seemed to have no emotion and said:
"The score is chasing very tightly, but the number two player from the opposing school seems... not in good shape?"
She wasn't sure if that person had "that" problem, either.
Although Chitose Zhenyi is not strong, but after studying for so long, it can be seen.
"His arrows are biased, and the shape of his shots is ugly."
"The arrow that leaves the string before the meeting is completed, is it premature?" Fuko Sakurai said.
"Saoki. What is it?" Hanamaru Hanabi asked in a low voice.
Ogata Asaka: "The bow is out of control, and the arrow flies out before the bow is fully drawn. It is mostly a common symptom caused by psychological factors, and it is not so easy to treat.
"In the words of Kyudo, it is to correct one's own heart."
This sentence leads to a few words that are often talked about in the art of bow and arrows - right shots must hit.
Among them, "positive" refers to etiquette and mentality.
It seems that he guessed right, in the second round, the No. [-] position of Tokyo Tenth High School was replaced by a substitute.
——A muscular man, everyone would recommend him to play rugby instead of archery.
As the quarterback of the offense, Rampage is sure to shine.
The overall strength of Tokyo No. [-] High School may not be as weak as that of Sagami High School, but compared to Shenkoshi, who had a one-week sleepover and an additional two weeks of training, it is still not so good.
Although their newly replaced substitutes are very strong, their shooting percentage can only be said to remain on the passing line.
In the end, in the second round of the competition, Shenyue Kyudo Department led Sanjian to win, and got the ticket to enter the final.
On the other side of the auditorium, people from Yuzhi High School were carefully observing the game closely.
"In the final, it really is them, right?" Shimokawa Binlang said without expression.
Square glasses, and Atsushi Fuchigami, who likes to spin the signature pen, also followed his gaze.
"Shenyue has those two front and back positions, and only needs other people to shoot a little bit. Isn't this obvious?"
"It's better to say, it's expected." Hanaoka Yusho's voice is rough, he is the middle shooter of this time.
Yagi Ruiren: "Don't be too proud, the victory will naturally remain in our hands."
Of the few people present, only Feng Yeti, whose facial features glowed with elegance, did not speak, and remained silent.
Ahem. More than 1000 words are gone.
(End of this chapter)