Chapter 15: A younger sister who works hard for her brother... all kinds!)
Watching the Matou brothers and sisters, who were not communicating much in tandem, walking further and further away, until their figures were too small to be caught by the naked eye, Taiga turned his head and asked Shirou.
"Shirou, why did you interrupt me before dinner? You don't really have feelings for your friend's sister..."
"I already told you, no," Shirou sighed helplessly, and then looked in the direction in which the two of them were leaving, "If I have to say it, it's probably because a younger sister wanted to get closer to her older brother, so she suggested that.
required."
"Huh? Sakura-chan wants to get closer to Matou-san?"
"That's right, Sister Fuji, you also noticed it, right? Shinji's attitude towards Sakura is a bit cold."
Dahe nodded: "If you put it this way, it does feel that way. She is obviously my younger sister."
"So Sakura asked me before, and she wanted to learn household chores like cooking from me if she had the chance. Maybe she wanted to ease the relationship between the siblings."
"I see." Dahe suddenly realized, "This is what the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, capture his stomach first."
"It feels like there's some gap, maybe that's it."
"But it's too troublesome, isn't it?" Taiga frowned and continued, "Wouldn't it be simpler to just let me have a nice chat with Matou-san?"
"It probably won't work. I've said it countless times, but as you can see it's still of no use. Shenji doesn't seem to like talking about this kind of thing. It seems to have something to do with his family."
"I see," Taiga nodded again, "If you say that, I also feel a little strange. I had a phone call with Matou-san's father about his absence, but his attitude was very impatient.
Every time I hang up the phone without waiting for the person to finish speaking, it seems that Matou-san’s family does have some problems.”
"It's better that we don't inquire about these sensitive issues."
"That's right. I just hope that Matou-san can understand my sister's painstaking efforts as soon as possible."
"Shenji will understand one day," Shirou said hopefully, while his thoughts were drawn back to that morning nearly three years ago.
Sakura, who was still a primary school student, lowered her head and asked her to teach her cooking and other household chores if she had time. The reason was that her brother seemed to like the cooking she made.
Shirou, who had recovered his thoughts, shook his head and sighed: "That guy Shinji is really happy."
...
A week passed in the blink of an eye. During this week, Sakura would go to Shirou's house every morning and afternoon after school to help with housework bit by bit under Shirou's guidance, even on weekends.
Although she was still a little confused at the beginning, as time went by, Sakura became more and more proficient in doing housework and cooking.
On the other hand, Shinji, who only trained day and night for just four days after entering the Kyudo club, also participated in the rookie competition with Mizu and won the championship in one fell swoop.
To put it in Meizu's words, Shinji is like a tired monster during training, and his concentration is terrifying.
During the four days, I had to train for an average of about twelve hours a day, with no rest at all. With her own talent and such intensity of training, Meizu also had feelings for Yi Cheng while watching from the sidelines.
Same doubts.
It feels like the man holding the bow in front of him is really interested in kyudo. After all, his serious eyes only have targets. He can't find any other reason to do this for such a thing except that he is really interested.
effort.
but......
"No, what about that..."
Standing in the middle of the corridor outside the classroom, Shinji looked at Mizu who stood in front of him and informed him that he would participate in club activities after school, and spoke calmly.
"Didn't we agree that we will only do it until the end of the competition? Besides, I have no interest in kyudo now."
"ε=(′ο`*))) Sigh—" Meizu held her forehead and sighed, "It's exactly what the student vice-president said."
"10%? What did he say?"
"It's nothing," said Meisui, raising her head and looking straight at Shenji, and asked seriously: "Let me ask you, have you ever had a real interest in kyudo?"
"Why do you ask such a thing?"
Meizu explained helplessly: "Because it's strange, if you're not interested, what's the point of working so hard? But if you are interested, why should you give up so simply when the results appear? What a pity."
"Really?" Shenji pinched his chin and frowned, thinking, "But I don't feel it's a pity. Some things are meaningless if you don't persist to the end. I don't agree with the theory. Maybe for me,
Say, many things will be meaningful as long as you participate in them."
"You are too strange, aren't you?"
"Really?" Shenji looked disapproving, then shrugged his shoulders, "Anyway, the Kyudo club experience is over. I'll leave it to the president and Taiga-sensei."
"I don't care! And even if you want to withdraw from the club, please write a good withdrawal application for me!"
"It's too troublesome, and you asked me to do it, right? Then you should take care of the aftermath yourself."
Meisu sighed softly, raised a hand and asked: "What, even if the minister agrees to this kind of thing, do you think Teacher Fujimura will agree to this kind of thing?"
"Who knows, in short, this is your karma, you have to shoulder it well."
Looking at Shinji who looked indifferent in front of him, Meizu could only helplessly shake his head: "You guys are really..."
"No, what," Shenji, who suddenly thought of something, suddenly approached Meizu's face and grinned, "Does it mean that Ryoyi-san is reluctant to let me go and wants to participate in club activities with me? If that's really the case.
I can think about it carefully."
"Before talking about this kind of thing, please remember other people's real names first. My name is Mei, Su, Ling, Zi." Mei Su reminded with a smile, and then sighed, "Besides, you...
This kind of personality is probably the worst thing for girls. Even if a girl goes out with you, she will be dumped by you after your whim, right?"
Listening to Meizu's words, Shenji complained speechlessly: "What is it about me that makes you have such an impression of me?"
"all."
"This sentence is really sad." Shenji curled his lips, then crossed his hands and continued angrily: "No way, my attitude on this kind of thing is different from other things.
The attitude is completely different.”
"Really?" Mei Zhu was a little surprised.
"Of course...uh..." Shenji suddenly thought of something, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly. He held his forehead and lowered his head and let out a sigh of despair.
Chapter completed!