Because of Taki's athletic attributes, he used to go to the school's training ground for archery training every day, and Momo was also subtly affected.

It's just...compared to Takiichi's choice of bow and arrow, she chooses darts of a lower level.

When I was in JYP, I would habitually do darts exercises in the dormitory every day after getting up early in the morning.

That's a quick start to the day to help you focus before you practice.

Practice, eat, check in, and finally study the necessary distance high school courses in the dormitory with relatives and friends who often show up with unfamiliar faces.

In this way, momo spent more than two years in JYP at such a pace, and ushered in the spring of her eighteenth year.

The sound of the darts hitting the target is the same as the sound of the bow and arrow being nailed to the scarecrow, which makes people feel happy.

Because there are not too many people watching, you can actually prepare a few more darts and try to focus, and this kind of game can really drive away bad thoughts.

Many times, from start to finish, I practice what I consider to be the most standard movements for several hours.

The box in front of the calf is filled with a hundred darts of different colors, and in each round, five are taken out and held in the hand.

Only by feeling the presence of darts can momo realize that he is really doing something.

In fact, this strictly prescribed form looks very interesting, with a bull's-eye hanging on the wall one meter away, and another one at the same level.

SANA, who stood quietly watching, then started to pick up the darts and started learning.

But many of them were out of sight, hit the wall hard and fell down.

The two of them had a great time, which was incredible.

Momo believes that this is a behavior in which a creature can eliminate the disharmonious and meaningless personality of the body and quickly adjust itself to the best state.

This feeling is like sharpening a pencil, sharpening the parts that are about to become dull.

If there's any problem, it's that SANA's hit rate is abysmal.

"SANA-chan, that's not how darts are played."

Finally, she started to stop SANA, who was gradually entering a state of excitement, calling her an expectation dart.

In other words, it means an urgent desire to achieve success.

"Nani? Don't you just throw it out like this?"

SANA's smart eyes were rippling like water, and she quickly gave up her persistence after three seconds of silence.

"Okay, but I haven't played SANA before, so there's nothing I can do about it, so how about you give me a lesson?"

Immediately afterwards, Momo placed his right hand on SANA's abdomen and held her arm with his left hand.

"That's it, keep your eyes on the middle..."

But... this scene really looks like the classic scene in "Titanic".

One attempt...missed.

Two attempts...missed the target and bounced back.

Momo gradually lost patience, and SANA was deeply affected by the fact that she could not concentrate on darts and chose to give up.

"It's so weird, momo-chan."

SANA said this to momo who started to indulge in playing darts again.

After the previous rounds of karuta games, a carrying factor appeared in momo.

The sport of darts perfectly brings out her personality.

He doesn't want to move, and he seems to be practicing the necessary arm strength for dancing.

"Nani?"

In the same room, only momo is playing darts.

She identified this behavior as "shooting", although the two were far from each other.

She let her consciousness follow the dart straight towards the bullseye.

Under this consciousness, there is an extremely sharp straight line between momo's eyes and the bull's-eye.

"Nako-chan has been out for a long time. Didn't you say you wanted to see what Onii-chan was doing?"

SANA said anxiously and uneasily.

"It's okay, Onii-chan must be changing clothes. At this time every year, Oka-san always grabs Onii-chan. They won't come out for a while in his room."

Momo rolled her eyes, knowing that SANA was just trying to find an excuse to sneak out.

If Onii-chan was hit by her while taking off her clothes, the scene after that would be...

Concentrate, concentrate, don't think about bad things.

Whenever his consciousness begins to focus, momo will feel that the surrounding scenery and noise completely disappear.

The so-called noise refers to the long-lasting conversations in this room and SANA's love fantasies.

"Huh? It will take so long, but... after hearing what you said, SANA is looking forward to seeing Oni-chan put on new clothes.

He must be very handsome, but suddenly he feels so nervous, like a newlywed wife waiting for her husband to change clothes and come out of the bridal shop."

SANA clenched her fists and put them under her fleshy cheeks. She spoke in a very low voice that could only be heard by Momo and her.

"That's me, Onii-chan~~Don't let you think like that~~"

Momo holds a dart in her hand, and her round eyes aim at the center of the bullseye.

The girl thought that she would enter a state of total selflessness.

After warning SANA to give up such thoughts, the idea of ​​"I want to become one with the bull's eye" emerged in my heart.

She even turned into her own body and became a bullseye, with her soul stored on the dart.

At this moment, Momo became the target of a bullseye sniper. The moment it was delivered, SANA's words shattered the girl's extremely clear state of mind.

"That is also SANA, my Onii-chan, and SANA, my future husband."

SANA's delicate breasts sounded, reminding her of the bull's-eye hanging on the wall more than one meter away.

However, the dart she delivered did not hit the center point, which was a huge deviation from what was expected.

"It actually missed?"

Sure enough, not every time you do the same thing, it will be so smooth.

SANA's words revealed the distracting thoughts in Momo's mind that could not be erased, causing the dart to miss the target.

Compared with SANA's desire to sneak away and take a look, this thought also appeared particularly strongly in momo's mind.

For example, not long ago, SANA once told her, "Onii-chan has an unexpectedly good figure."

Since then, the "unexpected good" has transformed into strange images that have been imprinted in her mind.

In front of him, Takiichi seemed to be a very conservative person, and he was rarely seen wearing clothes that highlighted his body curves.

And every time she thought about what was going on inside the clothes, Momo couldn't concentrate just thinking about it.

Messy thoughts kept running wildly in his mind, and only his body's instinct remembered the judgment of the darts and the conversation with SANA.

"It doesn't matter, it's not bad to get nine points. Those seniors in "Idol Games" can't be as accurate as you~~"

SANA persuaded with a smile, the darts that flew out did not deviate too far from the target.

The only difference is that Momo can no longer maintain a calm look on her face.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you, an idiot. Do you want to have fun?"

Momo exhausted all her concentration and was about to step forward and pick up the dart that fell to the ground.

"No...I want to maintain my strength and sit with Onii-chan later."

SANA shook her head quickly, and Momo quickly turned around and raised his hand to hit her. The two sat down in their previous positions and ate the desserts brought to them.

"But, does Momo-chan always have dinner so late at home?"

"No, it's only on this day every year, you know? The birthplace of Onii-chan is very magical.

Because the exact time is fifty-nine minutes past eleven."
Chapter completed!