Chapter 115 Limits

Kyudo pays attention to archery posture, conduct, and attitude.

Just like this, when two people follow the eight steps of the shooting method and enter a state of concentration with the bowstring fully opened, it is very pleasing to the eye, especially if the man is talented and the woman is beautiful.

"Pah! Pah!"

"Tuk! Tuk!"

The two people's archery is very synchronized.

It feels good to do something with the person you like, and it always hits the target.

The corners of Sifengyuan Mirai's mouth couldn't stop rising.

Smiles are contagious, and Kurosawa noticed her good mood as well.

Happy time is very short, because immersing yourself in it will make time pass unconsciously.

"Miss, it's time."

At half past five in the afternoon, Sayaka Akai looked at her watch and walked up.

Archery is very tiring because every arrow requires full force.

"Okay, let me change clothes first."

Si Fengyuan Mirai was resting by the wall, nodded and stood up.

Kurosawa Hikaru saw this scene and did not follow him. After all, the locker rooms were divided into men and women.

Not long after, Si Fengyuan Mirai came out of the locker room.

Different from the heroic appearance in hakama clothes, she put on a simple and elegant dress, with black silk like a waterfall, draped behind her. She has a slender and tall figure, holding a black designer bag in her hand, and wearing a pair of pure white, The socks that wrap around the ankles look so cute.

Dressed like this, her temperament changed back to that cool and elegant young lady.

As for Sayaka Akai, she followed behind her, carrying a bag in her hand, and a long pole more than two meters long, wrapped in a strip of cloth on her back, which was a wagyu.

"Everyone, brothers and sisters, I will say goodbye to the teacher and go back in the future."

When Sifengyuan walked to the middle of the venue, he turned around and faced everyone in the venue, bowing slightly.

Her voice is pleasant, cold and clear.

Seeing her leaving, everyone was used to it and waved goodbye.

"Are you going back?"

At this moment, Sato Shinichi came to the dojo.

"Teacher, come back next Sunday for your guidance."

Finding that he appeared without having to look for it himself, Sifengyuan Mirai nodded slightly and said.

"Bon Voyage."

Sato Shinichi stood with his arms folded and nodded.

"Kurosawa, this is my mobile phone number."

After the formal farewell, Shifengin Mirai did not leave, but walked up to Kurosawa Hikaru, thrust a note into his hand, and whispered.

"Isn't it Line?" Kurosawa Hikaru glanced at it, a little surprised.

"Mother won't let me download this kind of software." Sifengyuan shook his head slightly in the future.

"It's so strict." Kurosawa Hikaru couldn't help but sigh.

Shifengin Mirai did not comment on this. She turned back and glanced at Sayaka Akai, then stood on tiptoes and approached him, put her mouth to his ear, and whispered:

"And I will never accept three people doing that kind of thing together. Turning a blind eye to your philandering is the limit."

"Okay." These whispered words made Kurosawa light up and nodded.

In fact, he hasn't even thought of this level yet, after all, there is still a long way to go.

"goodbye."

After reaching a consensus, Sifengyuan Mirai waved his hands and bowed slightly.

"goodbye."

Seeing her saying goodbye so formally, Kurosawa Hikaru was also affected and bowed slightly.

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards Sayaka Akai, and then walked towards the door together.

Watching the master and the servant leave, the moment of farewell has arrived. Kurosawa Hikaru was speechless, feeling very emotional and a little reluctant to leave.

It has to be said that although today's date was restricted in every aspect, the spiritual communication made him understand the future of Sifengyuan better.

Thinking about it carefully, he and Xiao Yuki had been in such a situation on the first day they met.

In contrast, he has never had a heart-to-heart talk with Miss Ninomiya or talked about the past.

"Aren't you going together?"

After watching the two people leave, Sato Shinichi came to Kurosawa Hikari's side.

"Because I want to talk to you."

Kurosawa Hikaru shook his head, looked at the old man who was old but still imposing, and said.

He still didn't know many things about archery, and he needed his help if he wanted to be recognized by the future grandfather of Si Fengyuan.

"Okay, let's go to the tea room."

Seeing that he was willing to stay and chat with her, Sato Shinichi's serious face suddenly smiled, and he was extremely welcoming.

"Let's go together, Uesugi-sensei."

Kurosawa nodded, then looked aside.

"Next time, it's a bit late. My wife and daughter are still waiting for me to go back for dinner." However, Uesugi Masaki did not agree and explained.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, I bid him farewell.

Leaving the dojo, Kurosawa Hikaru and Sato Shinichi walked along the wooden corridor of the mansion and came to a tea room with tatami mats.

As he sat down, a young woman in kimono soon knelt down in front of the door and opened the door.

"excuse me."

Then, she walked in carrying a tea set and made tea for the two of them.

"You're welcome. Sit down wherever you want. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. But after you finish asking, it will be my turn."

Sato Shinichi's sitting posture was very casual, standing on one knee. Although there was an age difference, his attitude seemed to be that he regarded Kurosawa Hikari as a peer.

"I want to be a fanshi, what should I do?"

Kurosawa sat down cross-legged and got straight to the point.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Seeing his attitude, Sato Shinichi was a little happy.

"Yes, if possible, I would like to become a fanshi within a few years."

Kurosawa nodded, very concerned about the four-year deadline.

Maybe life is still very long, but some things wait for no one.

"Actually, you don't need to be so anxious, and you can't be in a hurry."

Realizing that he wanted to be a fanshi as soon as he came up, and within a few years, Sato Shinichi comforted him.

Kyudo is the most elegant martial art. You don't fight with others, but compete with yourself. Be immersed in restraint and don't be impatient.

Although this young man has extraordinary archery skills, his mental state is not tempered enough. He gets anxious when things happen, which is normal for a young man.

"The stakes are high."

Hikaru Kurosawa is not an impatient character, explained.

"Do you know anything about the classification of martial arts?"

Sato Shinichi was aware of his situation, but he was still calm.

"not much."

Kurosawa Hikaru has done little research on these.

Sato Shinichi was not surprised by this, because he had talked with Sugi Rokudan and immediately began to explain:

"Kyudo is the same as other martial arts, with grades from one to five and grades from first to ten. Above that, there are alchemists, priests, and the highest title of Fanshi.

To be given the title of Buddhist monk, one must be at least sixth level of kyudo, make known one's status as a kyudo, attend classes, receive a certificate of completion, and possess knowledge of arches, judging methods, instructional methods, etc., practical skills, and recognized abilities, as well as There are papers proposing stipulated principles in his own handwriting. "

"So complicated?"

Kurosawa Hikaru did not expect that he would be required to publish a paper after being evaluated.

"It is even more difficult to upgrade from an alchemist to a priest. You need to be rated as an alchemist for five years, with personality, skills, knowledge, experience, and excellent guidance capabilities. At this level, you can officially create your own dojo."

"I don't have that much time."

Kurosawa Hikaru frowned when he heard this five years.

"Under normal circumstances, according to the rules, it takes at least fifteen years to be rated as a Fan Shi."

"Are there any exceptions?"

Kurosawa Hikaru was shocked. He didn't expect Fanshi's requirements to be so harsh, and he suddenly realized how powerful the old man in front of him was.

"Not currently, but it may not be possible. Rules can be broken." The corners of Sato Shinichi's mouth slightly raised, and his old eyes looked at the young man with light.

"what should I do?"

"Actually, you don't need to care too much about the title of Fan Shi. With your strength and potential, it's just a matter of time. As for the issues you care about, as long as you show enough potential, it will be enough for you to get what you want. "

"What's the meaning?"

"You don't need to be a Fanshi to be recognized. You can achieve your potential and strength. Just like today, I don't need to say more. You just impressed my students with two arrows."

"You mean..."

Hearing this, Kurosawa Hikari was moved and felt something.

"I will bring my old friends to watch the finals of the archery competition during the summer vacation. You must perform well then."

Sato Zhen nodded, confirmed his guess, and said with a smile.

"It's that simple?"

"It's not that simple, but I can help you with many things."

"Why are you helping me like this?"

Kurosawa Hikaru was a little surprised and didn't quite understand.

You know, neon is a very cold social ecology, and it is normal for everyone to sweep away the snow in front of the door.

Moreover, when he first came to the dojo, he was offended by Sato 9th Dan. Although he later reconciled his hatred, it was really unjustifiable for the other party to help him like this.

"Cherishing talent? It's a bit arrogant to say this. It should be said that it is expectation and pampering."

"Expectation and pampering?"

Kurosawa Hikaru felt that this sentence was quite contradictory and strange...isn't pampering more arrogant than cherishing talent?

"Your talent is rare. I really want to see how far you can go on the road of archery. As for those thorns and obstacles, I will help you sweep away. Favoring is for the future. I am not afraid to say it. I Treat her as half a granddaughter and hope she can be happy."

Seeing his expression, Sato Shinichi added.

After living for so many years, he could tell at a glance that the future kid liked Kurosawa Hikaru very much.

Since it's not that she's not a good match, but that she's a talented man and a beautiful woman, why doesn't he support her?

"I see."

Only then did Kurosawa Hikaru understand that the favor he was talking about was referring to the future of Shifengyuan, not himself.

"Going back to the issue of archers, outstanding contributors often receive special treatment. If you can establish a sect, declare a name for archery, pave the way for archery, and strive for glory for archery, and if I join forces with other disciples, it is possible Breaking the rules.”

"Is it just possible?"

"It may not be realistic to become a priest in a few years, but I can help you become a priest and let you open a dojo."

"Can we not open a dojo?"

Kurosawa Hikaru realized that just performing well in the competition would be enough, and he immediately wanted to save trouble.

"Why not open a dojo? Opening a dojo is very profitable." Sato Shinichi did not expect that he would react like this. He was stunned and simply talked about reality.

"How profitable is it?"

Kurosawa Hikaru didn't understand this.

"I have 231 students, and there are more than 2,000 disciples of the Chuifeng Dojo, scattered all over the country. Among the dozen students you saw today, several are executives of listed companies, politicians, and even presidents. Just the donations from students to the dojo, guess how much each year?"

"Not sure."

"1.5 billion, this is just their donations, not counting the various authorized stores under the name of the Chuifeng Dojo." Seeing that he didn't understand, Sato Shinichi curled his lips and said.

"Is Kyudo so profitable?" Kurosawa Mitsuru was a little surprised.

Although the denomination of the Japanese yen is relatively large, 1.5 billion is not a small amount.

"Money is something outside of the body, the key is status and reputation."

Sato Shinichi was not lying, because Kyudo, as the most elegant martial arts, has long become an aristocratic sport today, and there is no shortage of money.